Uchiha Madara pushes the heavens

Chapter 38 The Wronged Horse

The light cluster is about to expand and explode, and its current temperature has already made Madara feel hot. If it is really allowed to explode, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The light shot out from the gap between Madara's fingers, and the warriors on the side of the road frightened back again and again, afraid of being affected.

The white-robed boy dragged the frothing and twitching waste horse to a distance. He knew how powerful this light burst was, and it would be considered safe for those who were not strong enough to retreat ten feet away.

This useless horse has been with him for a long time, and he feels that they cooperated well when they were in the limelight, so he is still very concerned about the horse's injury and safety.

However, his attention was focused on Madara at this time, and he wanted to know how Madara would respond to this move.

Just when he was about to appreciate the light waves created by the explosion of the light cluster, the light in the gap between Madara's fingers suddenly faded, and the explosion and tragedy he imagined did not appear.

In Madara's hand, the ball of light was like a dumb firecracker.

It was snuffed out with a sound of "Poof!", and only a few wisps of green smoke came out.

The warriors around were dumbfounded watching this scene, they swallowed their saliva in a low voice, the scene was quiet, and a needle could be heard.

The white-robed boy also had an unbelievable expression on his face. His blow was accidentally snuffed out by a boy with a lower spiritual body, lower age, and taller than him?
"Where are you sacred?" He no longer looked down on him, but instead showed an extremely dignified expression.

He is considered to be the most talented young son of the sectarian family in the Three Kingdoms, but compared to the young man in front of him, he is still slightly inferior.

Madara didn't answer, he spread his palms and stared at his palms, the green smoke that came out was the result of the skin on his palms being burned.

Although he mobilized a lot of effort to forcibly extinguish the light group directly, he also paid the price. At this time, the palm of his hand was scorched black, and a trace of bright red seeped out.

"It's quite capable! It does have the capital of arrogance." Madara praised.

However, to the young man in white robe, this compliment was extremely harsh.

However, he also felt a little ecstasy in his heart. He was a little happy that such a powerful and perfect opponent recognized his strength.

But because of his face, it was impossible for him to show this on his face.

He smiled: "You are not bad! You caught a small spell I cast at will."

Madara heard this and looked at him a little playfully.The white-robed boy felt a little guilty, but with so many warriors around, he couldn't let them see the truth.

Madara didn't bother to expose this person, he looked over at the soldiers who had heard the news, and there seemed to be a martial artist of the mysterious body among them, he knew that the contest with the white-robed boy could not go on.

In fact, he was extremely interested in the physique and skills of the white-robed boy.

You must know that Earth Explosion Star is an extremely powerful sealing technique, and the technique similar to Earth Explosion Star used by this young man is more inclined to attack, which makes him feel very novel.

Maybe it's because the martial arts civilizations of the two worlds have evolved in different directions, or maybe it's because this white-robed boy only showed offensive skills.

In short, he remembered this arrogant and pretending boy.

"What's going on? Don't you know that fighting is not allowed in the city?" A middle-aged voice came.

He was dressed differently from other soldiers, as if he was their superior, and his cultivation had reached the Xuanshen state.

The middle-aged man in Xuanshen looked at Madara coldly, as if he was saying that Madara violated the city regulations.Profound power appeared in his hands, and he might catch this young man at any time.

The white-robed youth waved his hand at him. This middle-aged man with mysterious body came from the Ren family, so he would naturally favor him. Even if he wasn't from the Ren family, he wouldn't dare to do anything to him. He was looking for trouble from the opposite side.

Although the white-robed boy could use his power to manipulate the kid in front of him at will, he was unwilling to do so, because he had his own pride.

"It's okay, you go back!"

The Xuanshen middle-aged man of the Ren family knew what the white-robed boy was thinking when he heard it. He looked at Madara solemnly. He also saw the scene just now. This boy is indeed against the sky. It's better to feel embarrassed at will.

With a resignation, he retreated with the soldiers.

Madara wanted to turn around and leave after seeing the soldiers who were hostile to him leave.

The white-robed boy was having a headache for Madara, shouldn't the two of them continue to have a profound conversation, and let others see what it means to be a master?

"Hey! Boy, what's your name?" Although the white-robed boy felt that the person who asked first would be at a disadvantage, he still couldn't help but want to ask this guy's name.

Madara continued to drag the centipede away without stopping, but just replied indifferently: "Madara!"

"Blade? What a strange name. It sounds like it's from a foreign land. No wonder I've never heard of such a strong kid." The white-robed boy suddenly realized what he said to himself.

While he was talking to himself, Madara had already walked a long way and was about to turn a corner.

He was surprised, he didn't have a registration number yet, how could he let him go away so easily?
"Hey! Wait a minute!"

However, Madara turned a corner and disappeared as if she hadn't heard it.

The young man in white robe wanted to go forward to give chase, but the crippled horse under his feet was still twitching.

A black line appeared in his brain, and he kicked it hard: "You trash, everyone is gone, you are still pretending to be wrong, you are still acting!"

The white horse was in pain, and immediately kicked its four legs, turned over and stood up.With a look of grievance on its face, it lowered its head and groaned, as if it wanted to tell its master how terrifying that boy was, its legs were still shaking.

The white-robed boy frowned: "Why are you so useless? Thanks to those uncles of mine who boasted that you have a strong bloodline, with a trace of real dragon blood, you will definitely be extremely powerful in the future. From now on, you are a useless horse!"

Hearing the words, the white horse moaned even more miserable.

"Okay, okay. Take me to chase him now, I haven't even reported my name yet!" The white-robed boy was a little impatient.

He flipped onto the horse's back and kicked his feet, signaling the white horse to run quickly.

Although the white horse was afraid of the boy, it didn't dare to disobey the master's order, so it had to bite the bullet and run towards the road that Madara left. However, its calves were shaking a little, and it ran crookedly, as if drunk.

"Steady for me, if you shake around again, I will let you eat grass in the future." The white-robed boy said viciously.

Upon hearing this, the white horse quickly slowed down, not daring to bump anymore.

The white-robed boy slapped it on the forehead: "Are you taking a walk? Hurry up and catch up with me."

The white horse let out a mournful long neigh, today's experience was too terrifying for it.

First, it exchanged a glance with the boy, and then it seemed to be pulled into a drowsy world, and saw the scene where the boy tortured and killed countless powerful horses, including Pegasus, Dragon Horse, and all kinds of powerful horses.

This scene scared it out of its wits, so it kept howling.

You know, it is its ideal to become a horse power, but in front of this young man, the power is like a mustard, falling down in groups, how can it not panic?

Although it has been guessed that it is an illusion, it already has a psychological shadow.

And now, the master still abused it, which made it feel wronged to the extreme, and couldn't help leaving a string of tears in the air.

The warriors around who are familiar with this horse are all surprised that this evil horse can cry?

(End of this chapter)