Douluo Zhibo Madara

The hollow eyes of the flaming skull were burning with raging flames, and he bit the food that came to him in one bite. Then a deafening explosion suddenly sounded, and the violent shock wave even lifted the surrounding floor away.

"Xiao Wu!" Oscar and others who had already withdrawn from the field were stunned when they saw this scene. If the surrounding guards hadn't stopped them, Zhu Xiong would have rushed to the soul fighting stage.

"Xiao Wu!" Tang San ignored the remaining fire around him, rushed into the huge sinkhole formed by the explosion, and hugged Xiao Wu who fell to the ground.

"Ahem! Third brother! You said you want to win the championship! Xiao Wu can only help you so far!" Xiao Wu coughed violently, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. His whole body became dying, but he was still trembling. He raised his hand and gently stroked Tang San's cheek as if he had used all his strength.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie! I hurt your little lover, isn't it very painful now?" Yan was like a cat playing with a mouse and was not in a hurry to attack. He just held his arms beside him and looked at General Tang San with interest. Put your beloved on the edge of the Soul Fighting Platform and let your companions pick it up.

"Xiao San, come down! You can't beat him!" Dai Mubai looked at Tang San, whose face was expressionless but his eyes were blood red, and he shouted worriedly.

"Both Xiao Wu and Big Brother said that what I want to win is the championship! I won't give up just yet, help me take good care of Xiao Wu!" Tang San's voice was unusually hoarse but also unusually firm. At this moment, he made Shi Lake's companions felt so alien.

"Xiao San is so impulsive! I told him not to do things just to save his life!" The master said with a livid face as he looked at Tang San who returned to the center of the Soul Fighting Stage.

"Hahaha! I would like to ask now, based on your understanding of Xiao San, do you think he will really lose?" Madara laughed uncharacteristically and unscrupulously, looking at Tang San with appreciation and satisfaction.

Feeling the master's stunned gaze, Madara turned his head and looked him squarely in the eyes, his slow tone contained rebelliousness: "Such a mistress is still my brother recognized by Madara Uchiha! Only then can he have the tools to truly become a strong man. !”

Is it a measure to become a strong person?

Madara's captivating gaze seemed to burn through the master's body and shocked the master's soul. At this moment, he vaguely saw in Madara the shadow of a peerless strong man who also despised the world.

If Xiaosan only inherited your blood, then Madara inherited your will?It can no longer be said that I have inherited it. It should be said that I have far surpassed you, Haotian Douluo!

"The Sixth Ringed Soul Emperor is indeed a powerful being, but I will definitely defeat you today!" Tang San's eyes were purple and red, looking at Yan with an extremely cold look and declared, his tone as calm as if he was about to state a statement. the fact of what happened.

"You are worthy of being that man's younger brother! You are so arrogant and unruly, but do you have his terrifying and despairing strength?" Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he saw through Tang San the man in the bloody armor behind him A man who makes people despair like a god.

"Then I invite you to give it a try!" As Tang San spoke, the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his left hand and swung forward unstoppably with an air-piercing scream.

A fierce battle was about to break out. Yan's hands were burning with blazing black flames and he fought with Tang San fearlessly, making a dull sound of flesh colliding with each other.

"This looks like a battle! Mistress, the more things you carry on your back, the stronger your strength will be!" Madara looked at the fierce fighting below, with wisps of blood splattering out from time to time, and the hot blood in his body was also Then he started to get excited: "When you carry the pain of a world on your back, you can win even if you are against the world!"

"Is this Xiaosan's full strength? Too strong!" Others in Shrek stood under the Soul Fighting Stage and looked at the extremely familiar yet unfamiliar blue figure with shocked expressions on their faces, shouting in disbelief in their hearts. .

"Die to me!!!" Tang San exuded unwilling anger, and wildly swung one hammer after another. It seemed to be without any rules, but in fact it was the essence of the Dark Cloak Hammer Technique, and his power was like an ocean wave. It is higher than a wave, and it explodes like there is no end. It is difficult for anyone even at the same level to take this blow.

"The strength is pretty good!" Yan blocked a blow with his fist but felt his arm was slightly numb from the huge force. He was extremely surprised by Tang San's terrifying power.

Knowing that Tang San possesses the world's first martial spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, combined with the Chaotic Cloak Hammering Technique, plus the two ten thousand-year soul bones of powerful spirit beasts, Oscar's Mad Sausage with half the power has already been increased to a terrifying level. Human level, but these still cannot make up for the level gap with Yan.

The frantic Tang San was seized by Yan and punched hard like a rag bag, and he was thrown away like a rag bag. When he fell on the ground, two deep ravines were plowed. Blood flowed out of his mouth uncontrollably. His original clothes were already there. It was torn into rags during the fierce battle and hung like a beggar on his body. Large and small wounds appeared on his exposed upper body. At first glance, he looked like a bloody man.

"Is that all? Then you just die!" On the other hand, Yan just panted slightly, the clothes on his body were slightly damaged, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, which he gently licked with his scarlet tongue, and said extremely crazily.

Yan Zhuangruo laughed like crazy and raised one hand to the sky, as if endless energy of hatred was being drawn from the void and concentrated into his palm. The whole world seemed to flicker because of her blow. Light and dark are uncertain.

"Now!" Tang San's eyes suddenly regained clarity, and the last piece of Oscar's sausage that had been in his mouth swallowed into his belly and turned into rich soul power. He suddenly raised his head and raised his left arm tremblingly.

Ju Douluo suddenly felt this familiar wave and his brows jumped, and he even stood up suddenly from Douluo's throne in an awkward manner: "This wave! How is it possible?"

"What kind of soul bone did you give Xiaosan?" The master looked at Madara sitting next to him in great shock, and asked with an expression full of horror as he originally only held the pearl of wisdom.

"My left arm bone!" Madara seemed to have anticipated this scene, and said with a slight twitch of the corner of his mouth.

"After the soul bone is fused, isn't it possible to peel it off only by forcefully digging it out?" the master said in shock. This was really contrary to his knowledge.

"Indeed!" Madara's extremely bright smile revealed a mouth of white teeth, and he vaguely saw a blood beast showing its pale fangs: "But it can be replaced!"

The next moment, the negative ion energy ball that expanded to the size of a house was thrown out by Yan with a hoarse voice.

Susanoo's blue left arm also appeared on the field, but compared to Madara, he used it like a normal adult or baby, but this was enough!

"I don't accept it!" Yan looked at the giant hand that carried that person's aura like a god and slapped him on the head. He was as small as a fly under it and couldn't help but feel a trace of despair, but still roared unwillingly.

How could he lose?He has obviously worked so hard!

"So what if you don't accept it!!!" At this moment, Tang San's mind flashed through Xiao Wu, who was seriously injured by the brother he expected, Master, and the friends who grew up together, as if he was filled with strength that had been exhausted long ago. The last trace of soul power was squeezed out of the body, and the controller Susanoo made the last move.

Susanoo slightly closed the palm of his left arm to grasp the huge negative ion energy ball, and slowly covered it towards the tiny ant-like figure in it.

boom!

A mushroom cloud rose from the arena, and the dazzling light instantly overwhelmed everything around it. The entire ground shook violently. This scene was like a natural disaster coming. It was hard to imagine that it was actually caused by two young students.

Just when everyone in the stands was panicking and even wanted to flee, Bibi Dong, who was sitting on the papal throne with a slightly livid face, snorted coldly, and the scepter in his hand lightly hit the ground.

Everything immediately disappeared without a trace, and the smoke and dust dissipated, revealing Tang San, who was relying on the Eight Spider Spears to support his body from falling, standing there quietly with his head lowered.