Douluo Zhibo Madara

"It is indeed a bit difficult to bring so many people in at once!" Madara rubbed his swollen and painful head, a trace of fatigue flashed between his brows, and he looked around at the bewildered academy disciples who were being pulled into the illusion world and were whispering. , the tired look disappeared without a trace and was replaced by a slight excitement.

Madara and the Ninjas are currently in Madara's Tsukuyomi world, which still has the familiar blood tone. The Sharingan hanging high in the sky releases scarlet brilliance like the moon, dyeing the air. A layer of blood appeared.

Madara clapped his hands vigorously a few times, and the whispers below suddenly stopped. Pairs of eyes looked at their sect master with incomparable reverence.

Madara looked at the students and disciples below who could almost be said to be under orders and nodded with satisfaction, cleared his throat and said: "You will definitely face extremely powerful enemies in the future, possibly even titled Douluo! That's why I will I’ll start special training for you, so at least you won’t panic when the time comes!”

"Understood!" The uniform shouts, which could be said to be magnificent, were shouted out in unison by this group of young soul masters.

"Then let's start!" Madara's eyes flashed, he slowly raised his foot and took the first step. Then he walked towards the crowd of disciples and his pace couldn't help but get faster and faster. In the end, he was running at a fast pace.

Every time Madara stepped on the blood-colored lake, there were bursts of blood-colored waves. This made it seem as if there was a blood-colored evil beast as big as a mountain peak behind Madara, who was riding Juechen, with an unstoppable momentum, heading towards the tiny them. The galloping rush came.

Madara's aura and murderous aura and the phantom of the bloody evil beast behind him seemed to merge into one at this moment. Just standing in front of him, he already felt a sense of powerlessness like a mantis' arm acting as a cart.

The bodies of many disciples who had little experience in fighting were already trembling like chaff. Even the summoned weapon souls connected to their bloodline seemed to become extremely heavy at this moment, and some even retreated reflexively.

It is hard to imagine that there is only one person who is as powerful as a thousand troops, and even the allied forces of the four major colleges in front of him are oppressed and breathless.

"Come with me!" Yu Tianheng saw that his fighting spirit was steadily decreasing before he even started to activate. He could only grit his teeth and transform into a blue electric Tyrannosaurus Rex, his body covered with indigo. His momentum was astonishing. He roared to the sky and rushed out at the same time.

"Come on!" Seeing Yu Tianheng taking the lead and disregarding his personal safety, these disciples could not help but feel excited and excited, and courage arose in their hearts. They also rushed towards him unwilling to lag behind.

"Do you think that just having a large number of people can stop me? Ridiculous!" Ban Wan turned into a high-speed train, and after narrowly avoiding Yu Tianheng's Thunder Dragon Claw, he crashed into it. Among the large army of soul masters behind.

Wails burst out all over the place for a moment, and Madara was like a tiger like a flock of sheep, knocking away the soul masters who collided head-on one after another. From a distance, they looked like shoveling snow, and each one of them turned into a mess. Snowflakes were flying all over the sky.

I don't know how many people were consumed, but Madara's impact was blocked by walls of flesh one after another.

"Go!" There were a few bold soul masters around who wanted to rush over and fight Madara for 300 rounds without hesitation, but they all overestimated themselves and underestimated the Shura in front of them.

The scythe in Madara's hand swept across at will, and swept away these melee soul masters who rushed forward to display various soul skills as if they were sweeping away garbage.

"Thunder Dragon Claw. Super Polymerization. Chidori!" Yu Tianheng, who had been dodged by Madara like a trick, turned back at this time, with blue electric light swirling all over his body like a blue lightning, dragging the blue arc of the dragon's claw. With his whole body thrust forward crazily.

Originally, Chidori's Thunder Release Ninjutsu was very harmful to the arm, but when he encountered Yu Tianheng's strongest dragon claw, he could naturally use it unscrupulously. For Yu Tianheng, it can be said to be even more powerful.

It was as if the shrill cries of thousands of birds instantly drowned out the sounds of fighting on the tragic battlefield.

"Water and fire collide, Tai Chi Rasengan!" Shui Bing'er and Huo Wu stayed behind and were not idle, but were brewing their ultimate move.

The two Rasengans with different attributes are mutually reinforcing each other, but they are also contained by another huge Rasengan, maintaining a strange balance. As the two people's fiery red and ice blue eyes suddenly opened at the same time, they didn't even notice. He hesitated and threw it towards Madara's back.

"A flanking attack from both front and back? It's okay!" Madara reluctantly agreed with their tactics, nodded reluctantly and said this.

Madara is still standing in the center, as if he doesn't care about all these attacks. A pair of Mangekyō Sharingan has rotated to the extreme, and at this time, the Taichi Rasengan and Dragon Claw Chidori are close at hand.

"Village!" Madara's eyes were calm, and he stood there enigmatically and slowly uttered these two words with his hands behind his back.

At this moment, Madara's figure was completely turned into a phantom. Both Yu Tianheng's Chidori and Rasengan penetrated through without any hindrance. However, Yu Tianheng, who was caught off guard, failed to react in time and was hit by the huge spiral ball. The pills collided together, and with the explosion that destroyed the world, Yu Tianheng was instantly shattered to pieces by such an explosion.

"If you want to control Chidori and Raikiri, you must at least be able to see clearly! It's a pity that you don't have such eyes!" Madara commented, shaking his head as he regained focus.

"You are the only ones left now!" Madara looked around and the soul masters who were swept away by those blood-red eyes backed away again and again, his eyes full of fear.

"Fire Release. Fire Extinguishing!" Madara took a deep breath, and all the extremely thick chakra mixed with it spurted out in an instant, turning into raging flames and sweeping towards the densely packed soul masters.

What a powerful ninjutsu that is!It was obviously just an ordinary self-created soul skill, but with the support of Madara's powerful strength, it was like a huge sea of ​​fire that surged in overwhelmingly to engulf them, a group of soul masters as small as ants.

Hundreds of disciples of Tianshui Academy naturally showed their greatest potential under the crisis of life and death. In just a few seconds, they completed the seal and released a huge wave of water in an attempt to extinguish the monstrous sea of ​​​​fire: "Water Escape. Water Formation Wall!"

Hundreds of water-attribute soul masters released huge waves of water at the same time, which gathered into a vast ocean and collided with the sea of ​​fire. They were evenly matched for a moment, and finally turned into countless steam and filled the entire bloody Tsukuyomi world.

Madara's figure shuttled through the thick fog like a ghost. Everywhere he went, he would think of one or more muffled sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground.

At this time, the soul masters who couldn't see each other's teammates had reached the limit of collapse. They were holding various weapons and looking around vigilantly. There was even an incident where two souls collided with each other and accidentally injured their teammates.

"You two are already dead!" Madara's figure came unimpeded, beside Shui Bing'er and Huo Wu, who were already slightly tired, and the blood-colored kunai slid across their throats softly and silkily, and finally turned his back to They murmured.

As for where Feng Xiaotian is?He was left outside the world of illusion. After all, the Ninja Sect also needed someone to take charge of the overall situation.

The actual combat simulation ended with Madara's overwhelming victory!