NOVEL SIMPLE The Rise of Uchiha Madara
Chapter 23 Narrowly wins the battle after 116 years!
Six years later, Heaven Dou City dominates the Soul Arena.
"Now, please fight against both sides, Battlefield Rose and Pofeng!" The host shouted standing on the soul fighting arena.
"Oh—! Battlefield Rose! Battlefield Rose! Battlefield Rose!" The audience shouted Madara's fighting spirit name in unison. In the past five years, Madara has won every time with his extraordinary skills and strange spells. Proud record, undefeated!Even the people in Wuhundian threw olive branches at him, but it's a pity that Madara, who can't see the end of the dragon, can get what they want.
After five years of witnessing, Madara's talent and strength are the basis for the audience's trust.
"Come on! Banana!" Shui Binger cheered him on silently in her heart. Ever since she knew that the battlefield rose was Banana, Shui Binger would escape from the academy to cheer him on every time.
For six years, she would go to that forest to practice every night, watching the person in front of her secretly from a distance, and Madara had actually discovered her a long time ago, but at that time he thought that a child had no bad intentions, so he I didn't pay much attention.
Six years is enough time for a naive child to become a young teenager. Who would have thought that Madara would grow up so quickly.The child who used to run in the setting sun is now confronting a soul emperor on the soul fighting platform!
"Battlefield Rose! I am your opponent --- Pofeng, Wuhun-Qingyi, 68 Sensitive Attack Department Battle Soul Emperor!" The six best spirit rings, two purple and two black, complemented the azure wings.
Madara raised the ninja sickle and the round fan in his hand, pointed at the broken wind in the sky, "Come on! Please me as much as you want!"
Pofeng stopped in the air, and was not provoked by Madara's few words, because the opponent was Madara, which made him more cautious.
After a while, Ensuo said, "The first soul skill—Wind Blade!" Pofeng condensed his soul power in front of him to form a blade and attacked Madara. In front of him, "Uchiha bounces back!" The fan sent out a burst of white light and returned the attack of the wind blade, Pofeng's left hand quickly gathered the soul power and used the wind blade to resist the attack of the wind blade, "Is this the power of the battlefield rose? It is indeed as rumored!"
"Is that the level? It's not enough, it can't please me!" Ban Wei said confidently with her eyes closed.
"It seems that I am indeed as powerful and proud as the rumors say!" Pofeng huddled in the air, just in time for you to see my true strength, "The third soul skill—Blue Wind Formation." The strong breath of soul power, the strong blue wind even scratched the spotted black singlet, covering the entire soul fighting arena.
"It's not over yet! The first soul skill—Wind Blade." A soul blade quickly spun into a spiral blade in the wind gust, and Madara also opened his own three-pointed jade writing wheel eye, and after gaining powerful dynamic vision , Supporting the ground with his hands, he did a backflip sharply and escaped the attack of the wind knife.
Pofeng in the air put his hands forward to form a spherical shape, "The second soul skill is first-rate wind!" The wind blade that just flew out was pulled by Pofeng and hit Madara again. Madara reacted quickly and jumped up to avoid the deadly wind Blade, Pofeng found the right time to control the strong wind in the wind gust and hit Madara in the air back to the ground.Then it continued to drag the wind blade to consume the spots.
After ten minutes,
Madara left more or less a few shallow scars, but looking back at Pofeng, although his soul power consumption was greater than Madara's, his own condition was much better than Madara's.
"Soul power consumption is not good for me. It seems that I have to make a quick decision! I didn't want to use that move, but you are too difficult! Battlefield Rose! There are no less than a hundred people who died under this move. You also It will be one of them, the fourth soul skill - wind strengthening, the fifth soul skill - wind sickle kill!"
In the fourth of breaking the wind, the five soul rings are rhythmic and emitting light, and the wind gust becomes more violent under the blessing of the fourth soul skill, making it very difficult for Madara to even stand up, so he has to use a round fan to protect him from the strong wind.
This wall of wind not only firmly restricted my fire escape ninjutsu, but also made it impossible for me to perform the illusion of Sharingan.This guy occupies the highest position, even my physical skills are firmly restricted, and the situation is no longer in my favor.
"Damn it!" In the strong wind, Madara calmly used Sharingan to find out where the wind was weak.Pofeng floated in the air, raised his right hand, condensed the wind blades into his hand and injected soul power to add several wind blades together, and then copied the soul power, making it reach an astonishing amount.
Pofeng knocked out all these wind blades, and cooperated with Liufengyin to form a powerful killing array.A killing formation with absolutely no loopholes.
"Blade...!" Shui Bing'er watched the battle on the field, with one hand on her chest, feeling nervous. As far as she knew, this was the first time that Madara had experienced a hard fight.
Madara raised his left hand to try his best to resist the strong wind, and looked at the wind blades all around, "If there is a wooden escape, then...!" For the first time, Madara felt helpless.
Madara frowned, "I had no choice but to block it!" Pofeng slowly raised his right palm, then clenched it into a fist again.In an instant, all the wind blades turned towards Madara, and Madara used the power of Sharingan to the extreme, concentrating all his mental energy to avoid the wind blades attacking from behind, using the sickle to block the wind blades in front of him, and using the round fan to protect the top of his head The wind blade attack.
5 minutes later,
Although Madara was injured all over by the wind blade, they were not too fatal. The strong wind disappeared, and the broken wind also exhausted his soul power. He knelt on the fighting spirit field and panted heavily. Get up, "As expected of Rose of the Battlefield, you can deal with such a dense attack so calmly! I have to say, you are the first person to walk out of the wind scythe alive!"
"I'm the one who survives to the end in this battle!" Madara dragged his ninja sword to prepare for the final blow to Pofeng, but Pofeng clasped his hands together, his eyes burst into blue light, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, "Are you sure? Very strong, but you won’t win so easily! Ah—! The sixth soul skill—Blue Wing Flowing Light!” Pofeng forcibly extended his soul power at the cost of his life, using the sixth soul skill, the feathers of his wings Floating down, becoming sharp and deadly under the accumulation of soul power, Pofeng finally manipulated those feathers to attack with his blood-stained left hand.He fell on the field dying.Although Pofeng couldn't fight anymore, he left behind this impenetrable attack.
"Ban----Come on!" Shui Bing'er focused on the changes in the arena, the sad expression on her face changed from frowning to biting her lips, and her clenched fists were bleeding from nails. .
Looking back at the arena, everyone held their breath and stared nervously at Madara, and Madara watched the attacks all over the sky.
Looks like that's the only way to go!
Madara took back the Ninja Scythe and the Uchiha fan, and he sealed and released the Great Fire Dragon Jutsu, a ninjutsu that controls the dragon's actions through his precise control of Chakra, which is my own A-level ninjutsu —The art of stepping on fire and dragon flames.
Banana stepped on the dragon's head, flew in the air, kept swinging the dragon's tail, turning, rushing, and dodging.A few minutes later, Madara finally fought on the field.
"Great!" Shui Binger breathed a sigh of relief seeing that Madara was fine, with a smile on her face.
"442 soul fights, Battlefield Rose vs. Pofeng, Battlefield Rose, win! The current record is 440, 49600 wins and [-] losses, with a total of [-] points."
"Oh——! Battlefield Rose! Battlefield Rose! Battlefield Rose!" The audience screamed and cheered.
"Now, please fight against both sides, Battlefield Rose and Pofeng!" The host shouted standing on the soul fighting arena.
"Oh—! Battlefield Rose! Battlefield Rose! Battlefield Rose!" The audience shouted Madara's fighting spirit name in unison. In the past five years, Madara has won every time with his extraordinary skills and strange spells. Proud record, undefeated!Even the people in Wuhundian threw olive branches at him, but it's a pity that Madara, who can't see the end of the dragon, can get what they want.
After five years of witnessing, Madara's talent and strength are the basis for the audience's trust.
"Come on! Banana!" Shui Binger cheered him on silently in her heart. Ever since she knew that the battlefield rose was Banana, Shui Binger would escape from the academy to cheer him on every time.
For six years, she would go to that forest to practice every night, watching the person in front of her secretly from a distance, and Madara had actually discovered her a long time ago, but at that time he thought that a child had no bad intentions, so he I didn't pay much attention.
Six years is enough time for a naive child to become a young teenager. Who would have thought that Madara would grow up so quickly.The child who used to run in the setting sun is now confronting a soul emperor on the soul fighting platform!
"Battlefield Rose! I am your opponent --- Pofeng, Wuhun-Qingyi, 68 Sensitive Attack Department Battle Soul Emperor!" The six best spirit rings, two purple and two black, complemented the azure wings.
Madara raised the ninja sickle and the round fan in his hand, pointed at the broken wind in the sky, "Come on! Please me as much as you want!"
Pofeng stopped in the air, and was not provoked by Madara's few words, because the opponent was Madara, which made him more cautious.
After a while, Ensuo said, "The first soul skill—Wind Blade!" Pofeng condensed his soul power in front of him to form a blade and attacked Madara. In front of him, "Uchiha bounces back!" The fan sent out a burst of white light and returned the attack of the wind blade, Pofeng's left hand quickly gathered the soul power and used the wind blade to resist the attack of the wind blade, "Is this the power of the battlefield rose? It is indeed as rumored!"
"Is that the level? It's not enough, it can't please me!" Ban Wei said confidently with her eyes closed.
"It seems that I am indeed as powerful and proud as the rumors say!" Pofeng huddled in the air, just in time for you to see my true strength, "The third soul skill—Blue Wind Formation." The strong breath of soul power, the strong blue wind even scratched the spotted black singlet, covering the entire soul fighting arena.
"It's not over yet! The first soul skill—Wind Blade." A soul blade quickly spun into a spiral blade in the wind gust, and Madara also opened his own three-pointed jade writing wheel eye, and after gaining powerful dynamic vision , Supporting the ground with his hands, he did a backflip sharply and escaped the attack of the wind knife.
Pofeng in the air put his hands forward to form a spherical shape, "The second soul skill is first-rate wind!" The wind blade that just flew out was pulled by Pofeng and hit Madara again. Madara reacted quickly and jumped up to avoid the deadly wind Blade, Pofeng found the right time to control the strong wind in the wind gust and hit Madara in the air back to the ground.Then it continued to drag the wind blade to consume the spots.
After ten minutes,
Madara left more or less a few shallow scars, but looking back at Pofeng, although his soul power consumption was greater than Madara's, his own condition was much better than Madara's.
"Soul power consumption is not good for me. It seems that I have to make a quick decision! I didn't want to use that move, but you are too difficult! Battlefield Rose! There are no less than a hundred people who died under this move. You also It will be one of them, the fourth soul skill - wind strengthening, the fifth soul skill - wind sickle kill!"
In the fourth of breaking the wind, the five soul rings are rhythmic and emitting light, and the wind gust becomes more violent under the blessing of the fourth soul skill, making it very difficult for Madara to even stand up, so he has to use a round fan to protect him from the strong wind.
This wall of wind not only firmly restricted my fire escape ninjutsu, but also made it impossible for me to perform the illusion of Sharingan.This guy occupies the highest position, even my physical skills are firmly restricted, and the situation is no longer in my favor.
"Damn it!" In the strong wind, Madara calmly used Sharingan to find out where the wind was weak.Pofeng floated in the air, raised his right hand, condensed the wind blades into his hand and injected soul power to add several wind blades together, and then copied the soul power, making it reach an astonishing amount.
Pofeng knocked out all these wind blades, and cooperated with Liufengyin to form a powerful killing array.A killing formation with absolutely no loopholes.
"Blade...!" Shui Bing'er watched the battle on the field, with one hand on her chest, feeling nervous. As far as she knew, this was the first time that Madara had experienced a hard fight.
Madara raised his left hand to try his best to resist the strong wind, and looked at the wind blades all around, "If there is a wooden escape, then...!" For the first time, Madara felt helpless.
Madara frowned, "I had no choice but to block it!" Pofeng slowly raised his right palm, then clenched it into a fist again.In an instant, all the wind blades turned towards Madara, and Madara used the power of Sharingan to the extreme, concentrating all his mental energy to avoid the wind blades attacking from behind, using the sickle to block the wind blades in front of him, and using the round fan to protect the top of his head The wind blade attack.
5 minutes later,
Although Madara was injured all over by the wind blade, they were not too fatal. The strong wind disappeared, and the broken wind also exhausted his soul power. He knelt on the fighting spirit field and panted heavily. Get up, "As expected of Rose of the Battlefield, you can deal with such a dense attack so calmly! I have to say, you are the first person to walk out of the wind scythe alive!"
"I'm the one who survives to the end in this battle!" Madara dragged his ninja sword to prepare for the final blow to Pofeng, but Pofeng clasped his hands together, his eyes burst into blue light, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, "Are you sure? Very strong, but you won’t win so easily! Ah—! The sixth soul skill—Blue Wing Flowing Light!” Pofeng forcibly extended his soul power at the cost of his life, using the sixth soul skill, the feathers of his wings Floating down, becoming sharp and deadly under the accumulation of soul power, Pofeng finally manipulated those feathers to attack with his blood-stained left hand.He fell on the field dying.Although Pofeng couldn't fight anymore, he left behind this impenetrable attack.
"Ban----Come on!" Shui Bing'er focused on the changes in the arena, the sad expression on her face changed from frowning to biting her lips, and her clenched fists were bleeding from nails. .
Looking back at the arena, everyone held their breath and stared nervously at Madara, and Madara watched the attacks all over the sky.
Looks like that's the only way to go!
Madara took back the Ninja Scythe and the Uchiha fan, and he sealed and released the Great Fire Dragon Jutsu, a ninjutsu that controls the dragon's actions through his precise control of Chakra, which is my own A-level ninjutsu —The art of stepping on fire and dragon flames.
Banana stepped on the dragon's head, flew in the air, kept swinging the dragon's tail, turning, rushing, and dodging.A few minutes later, Madara finally fought on the field.
"Great!" Shui Binger breathed a sigh of relief seeing that Madara was fine, with a smile on her face.
"442 soul fights, Battlefield Rose vs. Pofeng, Battlefield Rose, win! The current record is 440, 49600 wins and [-] losses, with a total of [-] points."
"Oh——! Battlefield Rose! Battlefield Rose! Battlefield Rose!" The audience screamed and cheered.
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