Douluo Zhibo Madara

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Fan Ma's powerful and heavy punch with fierce wind was like a cannonball that was fired from the barrel, and it hit Madara in front of him hard.

Bantou felt the extremely sharp aura without even raising his head. Without hesitation, he held the sickle in front of his chest in an attempt to block the blow, and then was knocked away as if being run over by a speeding train.

After landing, Ban staggered back a few steps. His feet landed on the ground and left footprints on the Shenxian floor, which was enough to offset the huge impact.

However, the scythe in Madara's hand was not so lucky. The originally straight blade was made of fine iron, but now it was bent by this punch, which showed how terrifying Norma's power was.

However, Madara rushed forward brazenly, colliding with Norma with a ferocious momentum like a madman, punches hitting the flesh, making a dull collision sound.

At this time, Madara used his smaller body to turn around much faster than the bulky Norma. He used the sickle made of iron to carve out long and narrow wounds around Norma who was like a hill of muscles.

Madara felt that what he valued every time he made a move was not a person's body but a huge granite. Even the granite should be chopped into pieces in Madara's violent attack. Norma's body was more powerful than the granite. hard.

Norma's speed is as weird as his strength, and he can keep up with Madara. However, his huge size makes it difficult to defend in time in many places, so he simply gives up defense and concentrates on catching Madara with punch after punch. .

Although Madara seems to have the upper hand, the damage he can cause is neither painful nor itchy to Norma, but once Madara is hit by Norma, the punch is only a shock and makes people feel a rush of blood.

In an instant, the entire battlefield was filled with the afterimages of the two men's battle, as if thousands of troops were fighting at the same time.

The defensive barriers around the battlefield have been shattered in the aftermath of just a few rounds of fighting. The killing field, which is called the strongest barrier and cannot be opened, is like a joke. If they want to leave, the two of them can leave at any time.

However, continuing the next battle here or even killing their opponents is the meaning of their trip!

"Norma, one strike will determine the outcome!" Madara panted violently, with sword-like light in his eyes, and shouted towards the miserable-looking Norma.

"Okay!" Fanma became more ferocious like a wounded beast, and with every move he made, he brought up a strong wind and hit Madara desperately.

"Towards the peacock!" Madara took a deep breath, clenched his fists with both hands and stepped on one foot before leaping into the air. Facing the Norma below, he shouted angrily with all his strength while waving his iron arms to create afterimages, hitting one huge after another. fireball.

This is not a soul skill, but a flaming air cannon formed by the friction between the iron fist and the air with super strength. The fireballs are like flaming elves crossing various graceful trajectories, but they all move in the direction of Fanma. It rushed over overwhelmingly.

Suddenly, the entire battlefield was lit up with the color of flames, just like the most gorgeous fireworks, which made Fan Ma's excited face turn red.

"Come on! The strongest defense!" Fan Ma roared loudly, the expression on his face was even ferocious, like a roaring lion with majesty, and the muscles all over his body surged like a set of the most solid physical armor, brazenly fighting against the sky. Flame butterfly.

"Norma!" Madara's fist was so fast that ordinary people could not see it clearly. Even he himself could not bear the reaction force of the fist and his arm ached faintly. However, Madara didn't care at all and laughed happily. All he could see was Fan Ma, who was frantically trying to resist on the ground.

"Madara!" There was also a maniacal smile on Van Mana's cheek that was like the intertwining of countless muscles. The originally extremely terrifying momentum continued to climb to a peak, as if what the two of them were facing was not life or death, but what made them the most joyful. thing.

"Please die!" The bloodlust in Madara's Sharingan eyes was extremely bright. Finally, he crossed his fingers to hold the hammer, drained all his remaining strength and swung the hammer desperately. The terrifying kinetic energy burst out at that moment even made Madara Qian's well-tempered arms let out a little whine.

A huge bolide was directly shot out by Madara, dragging its burning tail flames and falling towards Norma who was still on the ground.

"Roar!" Fan Ma's eyes were red at this moment. He transformed into the strongest beast and let out an inhuman roar. His eyes reflected the rapidly enlarging bolide. He also used his own strength to even break through the limit and blasted out with all his might. .

The bright and dazzling light instantly drowned the figures of Norma and Madara, and the other spectators could not help but shed tears and close their eyes.

When they opened their eyes again, the dust had already settled!Fanma was defeated!The only result of failure in the killing fields of hell is death!

Fan Ma's body was burnt black and half-kneeling in the field without making any sound, as if it had truly turned into a statue of a brave man.

Madara's Eight Gate Dunjia was also lifted. The aftereffects hit him the moment it was lifted, as if every cell in his body was whining, making Madara groan involuntarily.

Very few people can push Madara to such a point, Fanma is already something to be proud of!

Madara staggered to the front of Norima, looking at the fallen hill with recognition and reverence in his eyes.

Fanma, with such a strong body, I would like to call you the strongest!

Madara raised his hand and put it on his chest and performed a soul master's etiquette towards Norma, and then placed his hand on the body of Norma who was obviously dead but still very energetic. A wave of soul power flashed through and was successfully absorbed by him. in the storage ring.

"I will bury you next to a truly strong man. This is the rule for lions not to play with wild dogs!" Madara said secretly to the long-dead Norima in his heart.

"Hahaha, if such a strong bastard dies, this fight really wasn't in vain!"

"As expected of King Shura! He is as strong as a mad dog. If you bet on dogs outside, you will definitely win!" After a period of silence, the audience suddenly started boiling like a frying pan.

After all, such a brutal battle was unheard of in the Killing City in the past hundred years, especially since the entire battlefield was almost reduced to ruins. It was really an eye-opener for them!

As for the dead Fanma, the dead here are meaningless, so what if he was powerful in life?Just spit on his body and he can't get up and strangle you to death!This is the real carnival that belongs to the wild dogs after the lion is killed in battle!

And these cheers and shouts obviously stung Madara's heart of respect for his old enemy. Norima was considered the strongest man by Uchiha Madara!

Maybe Fan Ma is right, these annoying flies should be cleaned up too!

Madara was already injured at this time, but the bloodlust in his eyes became more and more intense. He picked up the scythe that had been bent by the hammer, put away the thrown shuriken kunai and other ninja tools, and ran towards the exit.

When Madara arrived at the exit of the auditorium, the villains were still reminiscing about the battle and most of them had not come out. They had no idea that a god of death was waiting here.

"Noma, I made it out alive! According to our promise, it should be my task to clean up these annoying flies!" Madara raised his hand to wipe the nosebleed that flowed out. It can be said that he was seriously injured, but with the help of steel Standing here with a strong will.

Then, let the killing begin!

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