The Rise of Uchiha Madara

After experiencing the battle with Shinian last night, Madara also saw through the essence of this world—the strong prey on the weak. No matter in the world before his death or in this world, it is the ultimate law. It is also very important for Madara, who was all-powerful in the previous life, to become stronger in this world. easy.

Sure enough, fighting still suits me!

Madara tidied up her clothes, and ran all the way to the Heaven Dou Master's Soul Arena.

At the counter of the Heaven Dou Master Douhun Arena,

"I want to participate in the soul fight!" Madara threw the soul fight badge to the receptionist.

The receptionist picked up the Fighting Soul badge, first glanced at it casually, then suddenly came back to his senses, holding the Fighting Soul badge tightly, his eyes were full of joy, "Zhan... Battle field rose!" The receptionist read it over and over again, When I saw the six-year-old child in front of the counter, I was even more sure of the authenticity of my identity. After all, it is not easy for a child to cause a big storm in the soul fighting arena.

"Okay! Please wait a moment!" The receptionist put down the badge, went to the back of the counter and whispered to someone, then turned his head away, "I'm sorry, Lord Battlefield Rose, please wait a moment!" The But the honored guest entrusted.

Madara crossed her arms, stared at the receptionist and closed her eyes in acquiescence.

a moment later,

"Sorry to keep you waiting!" A forty-something but still heroic uncle walked up to him and greeted him with a smile on his face, "Valent Rose of the Battlefield! Hello! I am Heaven Dou Master Fighting Soul The manager of the field—Otto!"

Madara opened her eyes, raised her head slightly, "Tell me! What do you want to do!" Madara didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the topic. "

Oh! That’s right! Since two months ago, a very powerful guy came to our Death Fighting Soul Field, and every time we gambled, it would cost us a lot of money at the Heaven Dou Great Soul Field. We are also trying to find a high-level soul master Come to compete with him, whether it is a fifty-level soul king or a sixty-level soul emperor, all of them will be buried under his great strength without exception, so we want to ask you to help! Don't worry, there is no problem with money , we can hand over [-] gold soul coins first, and then hand over another [-] gold soul coins, how about it?"

Madara closed her eyes slightly, and said, "Why do you think I can defeat that guy? I'm still a child..." Madara wasn't out of fear of that guy, but just out of doubt about the person in front of him.

"Hahahahaha! Battlefield Rose! Yu wins four points in two battles in the Soul Fighting Arena. He is about six years old. As an ordinary child, he should have lived quietly in college or at home. Soul fighting and death fighting are all vicious people who lick blood at the tip of their knives on the mainland or those who have lost hope in life and want to die. A six-year-old child is neither a villain, nor can he have given up on life long ago. What's more, in the two battles, you were quick to fight and decisive to kill. This kind of character is not something that ordinary children can have. What's more, your life is a mystery, and no one knows! Your chances of winning are extremely high, and even if you... "Director Ao helped his glasses frame, but didn't finish the last sentence.

"You investigate me." Madara's tone became cold, and Madara hated being controlled by others the most.

"It's just a commercial means? How about it? Do you agree?" Director Ao said with his hands behind his back.

Madara lowered her head, and after thinking for a moment, "Okay! I promise you, take me to fight Soul Yang!"

Originally, I came to the Death Fighting Soul Arena to experience myself, and not to be afraid of opponents is the family motto of the Uchiha clan.Just try the so-called "winner"

No. 7 Death Fight Soul Field.

"No. 15 soul fights - Feng Mang vs. Luan Wu Kuang Dao, Luan Wu Kuang Dao wins, with a record of 0 wins and 120 losses, accumulating [-] points."

"Oh——!!! Flurry of Crazy Knife! Flurry of Crazy Dance! Flurry of Crazy Knife! Flurry of Crazy Sword!"

"See it! That person is your opponent - Luan Wu Kuang Dao! The Soul King, a level 52 assault weapon!" Director Ao pointed at Wei Madara.

In the arena, Luanwu Kuangdao was wearing a cloak, with a big knife stuck in the arena, arms crossed, eyes closed, standing calmly in the arena.

This person is called Luanwu Kuangdao.Banhui frowned slightly, as if he was in Ensuo's duel with him. "Now, please, Wu Dao's next opponent—Battlefield Rose!"

"Oh!—" The atmosphere of the audience was completely ignited again, "Hey, brother, listen to me, the one who defeated Luan Wu Kuang Dao was sure to win. Although the battlefield rose is also very strong, but it's just a little brat. The knife is waiting for the money, you! Haha!"

"Hey! Stupid!" Madara stepped onto the No. 7 Death Fighting Soul Field after listening to a ridiculous remark.

"Come on, Luan Wu Kuang Dao! You must win! I have put all my wealth on the line!

"Yes! Yes! Luan Wu Kuang Dao, our family's rations are all on you! Kill this kid!" !"

Madara injects chakra into the space ring, and takes out his ninja sickle, "It's just a small character, there's nothing to say." There is a big difference between victory and defeat.

"Now! The soul fight begins!"

Ran Wu Kuai Dao on the field slowly raised the knife to his left elbow, and Madara opened his Sharingan, holding the Shinobi sickle tightly in his right hand, and Madara's Sharingan turned rapidly, emitting a strange red light .Luanwu Kuangdao stared at Madara's eyes inexplicably in a daze!

Madara held the ninja sickle and ran towards Ranwu Kuangdao quickly. With his right hand, he made a slashing movement. Ranwu Kuangdou quickly recovered and slashed out the big sword in his hand. The sickle and the sword collided violently. Madara died due to insufficient strength Was knocked out.

Damn, I was stunned just now, is it a coincidence?This kid is too weird, you have to get rid of him quickly!

Luan Wu Kuang Dao thought, took the opportunity to chase, dragged the big sword and ran towards Madara, soared into the air, the big sword fell, Madara's body moved back, the sword hit the spirit fighting field and left a big hole, causing a burst of smoke and dust , Madara caught the gap in the action of the Maddened Dancer, and moved forward quickly. After the Maddanced Dancer resumed its action, Madara had already come to the front. Seeing this, Madaradou put away the big knife to avoid Madara's three-hit combo, and saw the timing Slashing to Madara with a sanctioning sword, Madara lifted his body up, stepped on the big sword, supported the shoulder of Ranwu Kuangdao, turned over to the back of Ranwu Kuangdao, raised his ninja sickle vigorously and slashed down.

Just when he succeeded, "Fifth Soul Skill—Blood War!" Immediately, bone blades grew upwards from the ground to resist Madara's attack. More and more bone blades forced Madara's onslaught back, and Madara had to retreat Waiting for the next opportunity.

Luanwu Kuangdao switched the sword to his left hand, and mentioned "the first soul skill-Furious Sword Intent!" behind his back. The whole sword was doubled in size, which strengthened the attack and increased the attack range.Ran Wu Kuang Dao raised his big sword and swung it at Madara, Madara held up his ninja sickle to resist, but his strength was too weak, so he had to be shaken out by the wind of the sword he brought.

"It's amazing! Boy! But! You have no chance! The third soul skill—Blood Intent!" Luan Wu Kuang Dao's whole body turned red, his power surged, and his speed increased sharply. And Madara concentrated on the whole process through Sharingan, and used the ninja sword to block the Ranwu Kuangsao to attack again and again.Luan Wu Kuang Dao became more and more excited, slashing again and again, laughing presumptuously and pervertedly, his eyes turned red.

"You're finished!" Ranwu Kuangdao raised the big sword and lifted Madara's ninja sickle, leaving only the helpless Madara standing in place!

The big knife fell, flesh and blood flew, and Madara fell into a pool of blood... On the field, Luanwu Kuangdao smiled wantonly. Ren kept flipping, looking at the child who was not as tall as his legs and half of the sickles cut into his body.

"Why?..." Luan Wu Kuangdao shouted with difficulty, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Madara raised his head, and noticed those scarlet pupils at a glance, "Really? So at that time I was already... really unwilling..." Madara pulled out his ninja sickle, and closed his two hook jade writing wheels Eye, "This is the power to let you see reality clearly."