Douluo Zhibo Madara

"Is this here?" Ban opened the parchment map given by Tang Yuehua in his hand. After carefully comparing his route and making sure that he was on the right track, he looked at the small village surrounded by mountains in front of him with an expressionless face.

This small village at the foot of the mountain seems to have inconvenient transportation. It is at noon that smoke is rising, and occasionally there are playing children rushing home from the fields outside for dinner.

No wonder Tang Hao would find a place like Holy Soul Village to live in seclusion. Do the people of Haotian Sect have such unique aesthetics?

What a glorious time the number one sect in the world was, but now it is in such a state of decline, it really makes people lament that things are impermanent!

Can such a down-and-out sect really support his plan?Madara felt vaguely suspicious in his heart.

But since you are here, you should go in and take a look anyway. As the saying goes, a broken ship has three pounds of nails, no matter how desperate you are, you can't even have a titled Douluo, right?

As soon as Madara stepped into this quiet village, he immediately attracted everyone's attention, because there were too few outsiders in this isolated mountain village, not to mention the extremely weird-looking person in front of him. ?

"Your Excellency, please leave here as soon as possible. Outsiders are not welcome here!" After a while, a sturdy middle-aged man stopped in front of Madara with a wary look on his face. He looked just ordinary. Rural people are just xenophobic.

"There is actually a Contra guarding the gate here. It seems that the Haotian Sect is indeed a skinny camel that is bigger than a horse!" Madara glanced at the middle-aged man casually and saw through his cultivation, and said directly.

"Who are you?" The originally polite middle-aged man's face changed drastically when he heard Madara's casual words. The disguised aura all over his body burst out without concealment, and he shouted loudly with a flash of sternness in his eyes.

"I'm your guest! If you have something to do this time, aren't you going to invite me in for a cup of tea?" Madara glanced at the middle-aged man who dared to show his teeth in front of him with interest, and said in a deep voice.

"Hide your head and show your tail, you are seeking death!" After hearing this, the middle-aged man not only did not restrain himself, but showed a fierce look in his eyes. A black light flashed in his hand. The ancient sledgehammer appeared out of thin air, turned into a stream of light and fiercely moved towards Madara. Smashed it over.

"Is he really from the Haotian Sect? But is he a little too timid? Are you scared out of your wits?" Madara was on guard for a long time, and just turned sideways slightly to avoid the middle-aged man's hasty attack. With one blow, he also grabbed his wrist and said calmly and calmly.

"Who on earth sent you? I won't be able to get out of here today until I tell you clearly!" Haotian Sect's Soul Douluo attacked like a hungry tiger, and the Haotian Hammer even let out a roar The sound exploded, showing how powerful it was.

Madara originally wanted to avoid using violence as much as possible, but it was obvious that the people of the Haotian Sect were still like frightened mice after hiding for so long. He didn't expect them to be so sensitive!

But in the face of such a storm-like attack, Madara dealt with it extremely easily. The Sharingan could easily capture Contra's next attack trajectory, and he was like walking in a garden under his crazy attack. He dodged left and right, just like a cat playing with a mouse.

"If you can touch the corner of my clothes, I will tell you! People who are too weak are not qualified to know my name!" Madara was also very playful at this time and wanted to try the same Contra. How much weight does Tiansong have?

That's right, at least in Madara's own opinion, this is not a battle in the normal sense, but like playing house with a child.

"Stop humiliating people!" Haotian Sect Soul Douluo suddenly turned red when he heard his words, stopped his incessant attacks, and took a deep breath. The soul ring behind his back began to flash with light.

Suddenly, the Haotian Hammer in his hand was enlarged several times under the light of the soul system and became even more powerful. With a roar to the sky, it shot towards Madara at lightning speed with lightning speed without hesitation, using Haotian Hammer. Tianzong's special skill.

"Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique!" A Haotian Hammer spun rapidly in his hand, and in an instant, the Temple of One Transformation and Two Two Transformations transformed into a sky full of hammer shadows, overwhelmingly attacking Madara, almost blocking all escape routes. .

"Let me see how you can dodge this move?" Contra Hao Tiansong's eyes flashed with pride, and the originally sharp movements in his hands became even faster.

At least in his opinion, Madara was able to dodge his attacks so easily just because of the convenience of martial arts. As for his true strength, he may not be that strong. He is a member of the Haotian Sect, which is famous for its strength!

However, the next moment Madara completely shattered his illusions with his strength!

"It's not bad! I can barely live up to the title of the world's number one martial spirit!" Madara commented with gusto before taking action. This attack could even hurt the Titled Douluo in Madara's eyes in a hurry. But it's just melodious.

"Look carefully, this is the strength that makes people proud!" Madara's tone was extremely arrogant and he did not dodge. The three magatama in his eyes were spinning crazily and then he shot out like lightning, leaving no one with time to react.

Madara grabbed the hammer that was like flying shadows all over the sky, instantly making all the afterimages in the sky disappear, and the originally proud look solidified on Contra's face.

How is this possible?

However, just such a moment of distraction during the battle had already led to a complete defeat later on.

Madara also seized this opportunity in an instant. Looking at Contra's shocked eyes, the Sharingan illusion had been quietly used, making him fall into an endless illusion.

"Let our boss go!" There were many soul masters among the people around them. Seeing that Madara had so easily subdued the invincible boss in their eyes, their bodies were obviously trembling, but they still held on and carried them. He yelled this sentence with a trembling tone.

All the surrounding soul masters displayed various kinds of martial souls. This was not the headquarters of the Haotian Sect at all, but an outpost at the foot of the mountain. Most of them were just affiliated soul masters!

"Get out!" Madara spat out this word coldly, and the instant opening of the God of Death realm shocked them in place.

Then he walked between them like a leisurely stroll, but under the great terror of life and death, no one dared to stop him, and just watched Madara step on the stairs up the mountain.

"The person who reported the news should have gone up the mountain by now, right? The time is just right!" Madara looked at the panicked people around him who had lost their leader. He ignored them and dragged Contra, who was like a dead dog, straight along the road. The long stairs lead to the top of the mountain.

"Today I will have a good visit to this legendary sect in the world!"

Don't let me down!