Start with the Mangekyō and leave Konoha with Madara.

Konoha 30, May.

On a hot summer day, the sky is like a mirror, bright blue. Outside the base of Kamnobi Bridge, the sunlight washes the forest green.

"I've heard from Shen Yu that your physical skills are terrible. Now it seems to be true."

In a relatively flat open space in the forest, Uchiha Nen was frantically attacking a man with black hair like a waterfall.

"Pay attention to your steps. In Taijutsu, your steps are your eyes. I feel like I'm fighting a blind man."

While Madara was preaching, he was also dealing with the attack of Nen. He grabbed the opponent's ankle with his backhand, twisted his waist and threw him far away.

Fist shadows were chaotic, the wind was whistling, and countless fists covered all the vital points of Uchiha Madara's body.

But no matter how fast his attack was, the opponent stood still like a mountain, without moving an inch, and easily resolved all his attacks with just one hand.

Nian was surprised. The two of them had only fought for a few rounds, but Lord Ban seemed to have completely figured out his routine and seemed to be at ease.

He himself understood that his moves were indeed not that great, but both his speed and strength were beyond the ability of ordinary people to withstand.

But no matter how hard he punched and kicked, like a raging storm, it was of no use. Madara was like a rock rooted in the ground, standing still.

Fists and palms collided, air waves flew, and a burst of dense muffled sounds exploded in the air!

Nian's breathing became more and more rapid, and wisps of heat gradually emerged from his body, and the clan clothes on his back slowly soaked.

He had already opened his Mangekyō Sharingan, and with his powerful dynamic vision, he finally discovered a clue.

When the two were fighting, Madara did not take his punch head-on, but instead intercepted the attack before his fist could reach him!

Moreover, it was like this every time. At one point, he even had the illusion that his attack had been predicted!

In order to verify his guess, he gritted his teeth, forced a change of tactics at the moment of punching, stepped out with his front foot, twisted his waist and turned his body, and sent a spinning elbow straight to the opponent's chin.

Madara couldn't help but let out a light "eh", and raised his outstretched right hand, slapping Uchiha Nen on the back of the head, sending him flying several meters away, staggering.

"You actually used such a stupid attack, what were you thinking?"

Nian was stunned by this shock. He shook his head and then returned to normal.

"I thought Shenyu was barbaric enough back then, but you are even better than him." Ban frowned, seeming a little disgusted.

Nian smiled awkwardly and scratched his head embarrassedly.

"You think I'm praising you?" Madara's tone was a little serious, "Shinyu's fighting style is brutal because of his strong recovery ability. He has pupil skills to back him up. What do you have?"

Nian decisively shut up and began to think about Madara's teachings in his heart.

He knew that Lord Madara had indeed intended to cut off his fist, but his change of moves was too clumsy and gave the other party a flaw.

This proved that his idea was correct, and the opponent could indeed predict his attack!

"Come again."

Madara waved at him, looking nonchalant.

Nian didn't waste any time, took a deep breath, accelerated his run-up, kicked away with a swift step, and started the fight again.

But Madara barely moved, he just turned his body slightly, raised his hand and struck the inside of his thigh, easily neutralizing his momentum.

Nian felt a chill in his heart, and before he could steady himself, Ban suddenly jumped up on the spot. His tall body showed incredible flexibility, and he completed three kicks in just a moment!

In the scarlet kaleidoscope, dazzling leg shadows suddenly appeared!

His face was tense, and he quickly reached out to block it, but a rough kick hit his elbow.

“What a force!”

His entire arm was shaken up and before he could even exclaim in amazement, he found that Madara actually used the force to rotate his body and kicked him on his right shoulder with a whip kick.

With a burst of force, he was shot out, rolling and crawling, with a mouth full of dust.

"Your attack is meaningless. Extra movements will not make the battle elegant, but will instead expose you to more flaws... Your intentions must be clear!"

Nian was not discouraged at all. The moment he steadied his body, he rushed up again, his feet stepped on the ground, and rolled up a few dead leaves.

The messy footsteps came into view, and Ban couldn't help but shook his head. He dodged Nian's split kick with foresight and at the same time slapped out a palm, which directly impacted his lower abdomen. A powerful force suddenly shook!

Nian felt his stomach churning. He tried hard not to vomit, rolled backwards, staggered and struggled a few steps, but still couldn't keep his balance and sat down on the ground.

Madara stared at him with a serious expression, "The intention is clearly directed at yourself. If even your opponent knows your intention, then you will definitely die in actual combat!"

Nian exhaled to adjust his breathing, and said helplessly: "Master Madara, my Taijutsu was taught by my uncle, and my uncle's Taijutsu was taught by you. Don't you know exactly what my next move is?"

Madara shook his head slightly, "Just because I know the moves doesn't mean I can read your mind. I have no way of knowing what you want to do next, or from which direction you will punch or kick. Teaching you the moves is to adapt you to the battle, not to be adapted by the battle!"

"Moreover, your moves are very clumsy and incoherent. You can't use moves just for the sake of using them!" Ban Yu said seriously: "You have to remember that all moves have only one purpose, and that is to defeat the enemy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared with a "whoosh" and appeared in front of Nian in the blink of an eye.

"So fast!"

Seeing Ban raising his hand, Nian did not dare to be careless and instinctively wanted to keep some distance.

Madara took a quick step and activated the instant body movement technique, easily breaking through Nen's defensive center line. A deep shadow enveloped him completely.

Nian suddenly felt unprecedented pressure. This move was different from the previous ones. He felt the real murderous intent!

With a "snap" sound, his two hands slammed together and he subconsciously used Wood Release to protect himself.

"Is it so stressful?"

Madara instantly understood his intention, and clasped Nian's wrists with his two steel-like hands, forcing his clasped hands apart, then followed up with a fierce knee strike, "bang" hitting Nian's chest.

This time, Nian really couldn't hold it back and spit out a large mouthful of blood. The powerful force made him roll and crawl more than ten meters away.

"Observe first, then take action. That's what I want to tell you." Ban said lightly.

On the cliff, Shen Yu and Guang Zheng stood side by side, admiring the battle below.

"Whirlwind Knee Break!" Shen Yu waved his fist and said excitedly: "Yes, that's the feeling!"

"Will there be any problems if we fight like this?"

Guang Xiu frowned slightly, feeling a little worried.

"Don't worry, Madara-sama knows his limits."

Shen Yu waved his hand nonchalantly, and he seemed to be thinking of something, and he said in a gloating tone, "Besides, this is just the beginning. I was almost killed back then."

Guang covered his mouth and chuckled, "How can you act like an uncle?"

"How can you grow without training?" Shen Yu retorted righteously.

After a while, Nian rubbed his chest and limped out of the woods. Although he looked embarrassed, his eyes were more determined than ever before.

"Come again!"