Evolutionary History of Uchiha Madara

The overwhelming group of rocks came towards Madara, but Madara did not use the power of Shinra Tenzheng. Instead, he held the fan in his hand and prepared to fight with his own hands.

Hula hula!

Madara held a fan with one hand and smashed the densely packed stones one after another. It seemed that the flying rocks that should have drowned Madara in an instant were blocked by Madara without any danger. The round fan danced out countless afterimages and turned into a quite destructive defensive barrier.

Click, click, click! The rubble swarm flew toward Madara like moths to a flame, and then was smashed into stone fragments all over the sky, but new stones were immediately added as if they were endless.

"No matter how many ants there are, they are just ants." Madara snorted and increased the strength in his hand while chakra surged out and adhered to the uchiwa fan, and a faint basket of light emitted from the dark uchiwa fan.

"Uchiha, rebound!" Madara spat out a few words casually and waved his fan forward.

boom!

A storm blasted out the rubble that was hit by the fan and turned it into powder. At the same time, the violent air waves scattered and blew back all the menacing rocks around Madara.

"Is this all there is, rats hiding in the dark?" In the strong wind, Madara's long hair on his back was scattered and moving in the wind, and the trace of fighting spirit on his face made him look like he was in a hunting state. hunter.

And those enemies that he targeted and hid in the dark were like small animals at the bottom of the food chain, hiding in dark corners without daring to move.

Still not coming out? It seemed that he had been in a dark corner for too long and could not see the light. The offensive in the sky had been completely disintegrated by Madara, and Madara had already discovered the opponent's traces in the previous offensive, but the opponent still refused to come out, which made Madara suspicious. Does the other party have any back-ups?

"In that case..." Madara raised his hand again and pointed it at the piece of metal on the ground.

"Vientiane Tianyin!"

"Oh!"

A burly figure suddenly jumped out from the nearby hillside and jumped directly on top of the metal block to block Madara's front.

"Hmph!" Madara sneered, a slightly ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the Vientiane Sky Guide directly pulled the burly figure into the air.

Brush brush!

In an instant, the same burly and extraordinary figures rushed out from the hills at Madara's feet. Madara took a closer look and found that these people did not look much different from ordinary people in appearance, except that they were all about two meters tall. Some giants are even three or four tall.

For example, the burly man holding a basket-colored sword, wearing a green armor, and with red hair blowing in the wind who was being controlled by Madara's Vientiane Sky at this moment, looked as majestic and brave as an ancient general. He was four meters tall!

The other people were also holding various long knives and wearing heavy armor. At this time, they were all staring intently at the little guy less than two meters tall in front of them.

"kill!"

Someone in the crowd roared. Immediately, a warrior who looked tall and thin but whose body and soul were bound up with muscles jumped forward with a sword step. At this time, Madara was two hundred meters in the air, but the warrior was relaxed. He even seemed to have some energy left when he jumped in front of Madara.

"Drink!" The warrior jumped above Madara and struck Madara with a straight long sword in his hand. The long sword seemed to be on fire due to friction with the air, and the sword body emitted a gleaming red light.

A sword fell into the sky with a powerful momentum like a rainbow!

"Oh, interesting." The corner of Madara's mouth slightly curled up, showing interest.

"Is that red light energy similar to chakra? It does make his sword sharper." Madara thought to himself and kept moving his hands.

"Huh?!" The tall warrior who was pulled off the ground by Madara's Vientiane Heavenly Guide suddenly felt his body stagnate and then flew towards the sky fiercely.

"Fire flow, the sky is falling!" The warrior holding the long sword shouted, and his momentum suddenly increased, and the long sword in his hand became more and more fiery, as if the sword embryo in the furnace had not been forged yet and was burned red, like a shooting star towards Madara. His head was stabbed violently.

"The person holding the sword is so powerful, but the sword in his hand is so restrained. This attack is very interesting!" Facing such a sharp attack, Madara showed an excited and crazy smile on his face, full of fighting spirit.

"Huh?!" Madara waved his hand downwards fiercely. Before the tall warrior who was flying towards Madara could react, he felt his body suddenly stagnant again and then returned to the original path and smashed towards the ground at an even more terrifying speed.

Originally, Madara was planning to use this man's body to block the powerful attack of the man in the sky. But he never expected that the man in the sky's attack could be so powerful. For some reason, Madara suddenly felt the urge to rush forward and take this attack head-on. Impulsively, he waved his hand again. The poor tall warrior was fooled by Madara and was thrown back and forth like a ball being kicked.

Madara grabbed his hand and directly grabbed the scythe behind him, pulled out the scythe, and faced the strong wind above his head with a crazy smile on his face.

boom!

A terrible wave of air exploded in the sky, and thick smoke billowed from the ground.

With a click, the sickle in Madara's left hand and the fan in his right hand pressed the long sword in the sky firmly into the middle. Then Madara pulled each other hard with his hands, and the long sword, which seemed to contain terrifying energy, broke with a sound.

The energy injected into the sword exploded with a bang. The man holding the sword screamed and was directly thrown into the sky by the energy injected by his own hands. His life and death were unknown. Madara just held the fan horizontally in front of him and easily resolved the terrifying impact. See It seemed that a shocking blow was resolved so easily by Madara, which made Madara feel a little disappointed.

Smoke and dust were rising from a human-shaped pit above the ground. "Pop." A palm as big as a cattail fan poked out from it. "Pap." followed by another.

"Pah." He put his two palms out of the hole but still found no one. Then he clasped his two palms together and fisted at Madara in the air, saying, "I don't know what this brother is doing. I am the leader of the Lower Wind Fire Knights." Yan, people give him the nickname "Crazy Red", I think there may be some misunderstanding between us."

"Oh? There must be some misunderstanding, right? For example, you hit me with those small stones, or maybe I touched something of yours?" Madara said with a chuckle and looked at the metal plate on the ground with a smile on his face. Sheng, as if he was deliberately provoking the other party to move the metal plate.

"It seems that you are not unreasonable." Kuanghong's voice was full of anger, just like a strong man who has been hanging around the Shura field all year round, making it impossible for anyone to think of confronting him.

"Of course I'm not an unreasonable person, but as for whether I want to reason with others, it all depends on my mood." Madara said with a smile on his lips that seemed to be sarcastic and with a bit of expectation.

"Don't you want to reason with me?"

"Hmph, to be fair, why would you call me Kuang Hong?"

This person doesn't look simple. Even though Madara threw him down casually just now on a whim, it was still two hundred meters high, and coupled with the downward gravitational force exerted by the all-powerful sky, he stood up straight like this. Even those rough-skinned and thick-skinned ordinary Chuuriki who fell without defense would have to wait for a long time to recover.

But the man in front of him stood up as if nothing was wrong. From the fact that his words were still full of energy and his breath was stable, it was not difficult to see that the blow was obviously neither painful nor itchy to him.

"What's the point of all fighting?"

Mad Red waved his big hand and the smoke dispersed in all directions. Madara's face, which was originally controlled by Madara's All-Seeing Sky Guide and was flying around, was still a little confused. Now there was a slight smile on Madara's face, and his eyes were staring at the sky fieryly. Madara's body was filled with emotions. The aura called fighting spirit.

"Only those who lose will be reasonable." Madara responded with the same fighting spirit and the divine eyes of the Rinnegan. It was obvious that a war was about to break out.

"Huh?!" Kuanghong was suddenly startled when Kuanghong and Madara looked at each other.

pat!

Kuang Hong casually reached out with his left hand to hug a figure that fell from the sky. It was the swordsman who was blown away by his own energy.

"Sorry, it seems I can't let you leave alive today." Kuang Hong, who was still a little carefree, suddenly turned gloomy. His aura suddenly became colder, and the fighting spirit in his body was slowly replaced by murderous intent.

"Yes, that's it! If you want to defeat me, you should be determined to kill me. You are very good ant!" Although Madara didn't know why the person in front of him suddenly showed such strong murderous intent, Madara didn't care. Madara seems like this will only make the battle more interesting!