The New Uzumaki Legend of Naruto

After turning on the six paths mode, Madara held the tin staff and disappeared in a flash.

Izumi, who had put away her Susanoo, still stood there. For just a moment, she flicked her wrist and waved the gray sword in her hand with a calm expression.

This move may seem very strange to others, but the next moment, a slender black shadow suddenly passed by Izumi's side, and Madara hit the tin stick in his hand towards Izumi's waist at a tricky angle.

"clang!!!"

The two collided and made a lingering sound, like an old bell being struck.

The silver-gray long knife had some small cracks at the collision point, and the tin staff was also slightly shattered in the same place, but it was quickly repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Madara grinned with great excitement, making the facial makeup on his face slightly distorted.

His current speed was more than 10 times faster than before, but he was still stopped effortlessly by the woman in front of him, and judging from the result of the collision between the two weapons, the long knife was by no means that simple.

"Xianfa Lan Dunguang Fang!"

Madara's cheeks bulged, and a beam of purple chakra shot out of his mouth, shooting in front of Uchiha Izumi in the blink of an eye.

The expected cry of pain did not sound, the laser penetrated straight through the spring, and what stood in front of Madara was a shadow.

"Ok?"

"Ding!"

The crisis warning brought about by countless battles made Madara subconsciously raise the tin staff in his left hand and hand it to his side. The huge impact made his palms numb slightly, his expression changed slightly, and he slid back for more than 10 meters.

Madara stabilized his body, narrowed his eyes, looked at Quan who had appeared in his position just now, and concluded with a smile:

"Time!? This is the power of your eyes, right? I won't be attacked by you anymore."

"boom!!!"

As soon as Madara finished his final tone, Izumi struck out with countless powerful and heavy slashes. White afterimages suddenly appeared in front, back, left, and right of Uchiha Madara. He waved his arms one after another, and the silver-gray sword light continued. flash.

"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!" A crisp sound of iron weapons clashing sounded between the two of them.

Madara did not hesitate to give in. Four phantoms of the wheel surrounded the main body. He twisted his wrist and danced the tin staff in his hand into countless phantoms. In an instant, it collided with Quan's sword hundreds of times.

However, he didn't seem to be happy. The Taoist Seeking Jade behind him flew in front of him. The round sphere became narrow and long, and a long knife glowing with black light gathered in his right hand.

Madara opened his bow from left to right, raised his sword and stick, and danced his hands like hot wheels, creating countless black shadows in the gap between the two.

For a moment, thousands of phantoms of springs appeared in mid-air, holding swords in both hands in a chopping motion, dragging out a string of silver-gray sword light. The movements were surprisingly consistent.

Spotted Tiger raised his eyebrows, and his body trembled slightly with excitement. He rushed forward two steps, laughed wildly and shouted:

"Hahahaha! This feeling of dancing is so exciting!"

......

The two of them fought fiercely for more than 10 minutes without distinguishing between each other. After seeing that they were unable to do anything to the other, they both retreated.

The four phantoms melted back into Madara's body, the black sword became shorter and rounded, and rejoined behind Madara.

Izumi also sheathed her sword and retreated to Menma's side. She stomped her feet a few times as if to vent her anger, feeling the pain coming from various joints in her body, and said unwillingly:

"His fighting consciousness is terrifying like that of a monster. Even if I raise my speed to the extreme, I can't break through the obstruction of those clones and hurt his body."

Menma nodded slightly and put his left hand on Quan's shoulder. A stream of Senjutsu chakra containing extremely strong healing Yang attributes flowed into Quan's body along his hand.

"Uh~"

A slight cry of pain came from Quan's slightly parted lips. Although this was not her first experience, the injured cells in her body were slowly repaired, and the numb and itchy feeling was still difficult for her to adapt to.

Menma saw her biting her lower lip lightly, looking like she was in pain and enjoying herself. He shook his head in amusement and turned his gaze to Madara, whose breath was slightly disordered in the distance.

Menma had already expected this result. Although Izumi had already reached the extreme state, he was still slightly inferior to Uchiha Madara.

Menma patted Izumi on the shoulder, indicating that her treatment was over, and took a step forward slightly with the whirlpool spear in hand, looking at Madara Uchiha in front of him with white hair flying and fighting spirit still high.

Seeing this, Madara raised the black tin stick in his hand, his eyes lit up and he said:

"I agree that Izumi is the strongest swordsman I have ever seen. Menma Uzumaki, let's dance together!"

Just as Menma was about to speak, he was interrupted by a sudden strange sound from below.

"Everyone in the sky, can you give the old toad some face and let it go?"

At the top of a minaret below the three of them, an old toad about 50 meters tall with slightly brown skin suddenly appeared. There was a string of black rosary beads around its neck, and a faint purple light was embedded in the center with the words "Oil" on it. "A huge jade bead with the character ".

It looks like the giant toad sage of Mt. Myoboku - Toadmaru!

At this time, it no longer looked as sleepy as it had in the past at Miaomu Mountain. Its big, bright eyes stared closely at the three people confronting each other in the sky.

Seeing the giant toad sage who was old but still exuding a strong aura, both Izumi and Menma frowned, knowing that the person coming was an enemy rather than a friend.

Menma cursed secretly in his mind, took a step forward in the void, lifted the vortex spear in his palm, and struck it down hard.

The air seemed to shatter, and there was a "click" sound. Almost at the same time, an overwhelming aura of arrogance spurted out, most of which rushed towards the old toad.

Under such a tyrannical momentum, Gamamaru did not move, not even raising his eyelids.

Menma's mouth twitched slightly when he saw this, but his tone was emotionless:

"You who can only hide in dark corners, how can you talk about face? Today, the Kingdom of Rain will be destroyed!"

"boom!"

As soon as Menma finished his voice, a series of countless loud noises erupted over the entire Rain Country.

Ordinary ninjas have long been huddled in every corner of the ground. Under their horrified eyes, the originally gloomy sky suddenly rose with several rounds of golden sun. The halo became bigger and bigger, and it seemed that the posture was slowly moving towards the earth Fall slowly.

Some of them couldn't bear the stimulation of the golden light and closed their eyes, but they could still "see" groups of haloes rotating in the dark vision. Even if the two were still far apart, their skin could feel the heat. burning sensation.

The timid person had already hugged her body tightly, burying her head deeply between her legs, and her body could not stop shaking.

Uchiha Madara retracted his tin staff, stood quietly in the air with his arms folded, and let out a cold snort in his nose:

"interesting!"

As he spoke, he cast a vague look at Tomamaru below with a slightly expectant look.

They have a cooperative relationship, but they are wary of each other. If they have the opportunity to see it take action, Madara is happy to watch from the sidelines.