[comprehensive] spots

A week passed quickly.

Uchiha Madara led the team on the way to the land of the Thousand Hands.

She told Senju Hashirama it was this week, but she didn't say what day it was.Although Senshou Zhuma probably wouldn't have done so much evil in front of her...but it didn't mean that others weren't.

I was worried that he would tell the information to the Thousand Hands Buddha Room or the Thousand Hands Door Room.

"I can probably guess what he will do with Toriken, so leave it to me."

Uchiha Quanna said this before going out.

After crossing Nanhechuan, they divided into two teams, one team attacked from the front, and the other team raided from the side.Originally, it was time to attack the rear, but considering that someone might stay behind, this decision was made.

The front will definitely meet Senju Bashirama.

So far, neither side has used their full strength in the sparring in Nanhechuan, but it is really impossible to go to the battlefield... It is probably impossible to remain like this.

Wood escape envoy.

Uchiha Madara exhaled.

She was under a lot of pressure after seeing Qianshou Zhujian empty out the stronghold of the Fengmo clan.To be honest, if it was a head-on confrontation, she didn't think she had the strength to win against Senshou Zhujian.

She only has Ergouyu now.

The opening of Sharingan requires the tempering of life and death, but it is not because she is lax that she cannot open the three hook jade.

And precisely because there are so many—

From childhood until now, she has learned too much, even if it is between life and death, she can't stimulate her nerves.

Obviously opened a hook jade when he was four years old...

Uchiha Madara had a headache.

But that doesn't mean you're timid.

hard to win -

But not lose.

She has such confidence.

Even if it can't reach the level of fighting in the dream, even if Senju Zhuma knows more than her, it doesn't mean that she has worked harder.

The battle will prove all.

And when she broke into the land of the Thousand Hands, it was exactly as she thought——

She met Qianshou Zhujian.

It's not so much a plan, or a reason, as a certain kind of fate.

The surrounding tribes and the ninjas of the Senju Clan took the lead in fighting, but she stood face to face with Senju Bashirama, as if both sides were waiting for an opportunity.

"Madara." Senju Hashirama broke the silence, "I thought you would prepare for another two days."

"What's the matter? If I prepare for two more days, it also means that you will be more prepared." Uchiha Madara said calmly, "I remind you, it doesn't mean that I don't want to succeed at all."

Remind Qianshou Zhujian that it is love, and it is Nan Hechuan's Zhiyu in the past few years that made her not hate him even though she had such a dream.

But if it succeeds, there is no doubt that while winning the covenant of the Guren Clan, the balance between Uchiha and Senju will have room to tilt——

She will not pass up this opportunity.

"Really..." Senju Hashirama smiled, "Then I got fucked, Madara?"

"bring it on."

concession?

No.

Before Senjujuma started to move, Madara Uchiha swooped down immediately. During this period, his hands formed seals, and the fire escape spewed out from his mouth, blocking the sight between the two of them.

This couldn't stump Senshou Hashirama, so she originally only planned to use it to hide herself, although dusty concealment and the like could also be used...but the intention was too obvious.

And sure enough, Qianshou Zhujian immediately used Mudun.

"Wood Dun·Wood Dragon Technique!"

coming!

Uchiha Madara immediately opened Sharingan, and the wooden dragon's movement from the firelight slowed down several times.

She remembers this blow...transmitting chakra to the seeds of the tree, producing a huge dragon--it will be absorbed by chakra if it is entangled, and even directly suppressed the huge fox in that dream, Let it scream like a scream.

The impression was too deep, causing her to think of ways to deal with it countless times, but she just didn't have the chance to implement it.

The wooden dragon came roaring, with a faint dragon cry.

She smiled.

Mutun is indeed very special, and it seems that only Senshou Zhujian can use it now, but it is not that there is no way to deal with it.She took off the glove of her right hand, bent her knees to avoid the wooden dragon and slid under it, and at the same time, the five fingers of her right hand touched the wooden dragon immediately.

Chakra immediately poured from the fingers towards the wooden dragon, causing cold sweat to ooze from her forehead.

Sure enough, tricky.

She held her right arm with her left hand to stabilize it, and the friction between her fingertips and the fast-moving wooden dragon caused her some pain.

"Explosive."

Strange ninjutsu is not the patent of Senjujuma.

Since she can't use the large-scale ninjutsu that can resist Mu Dun now, she can only break through from the point.Her amount of chakra is not small, if it only gathers in five fingers——

"boom--!!"

The wooden dragon was cut off directly at the waist, and its head fell to the ground, and the ability to absorb chakra also stopped.

It has only been a moment since the move from Qianshou Zhujian.

And because of sliding, she also arrived in front of Senshou Bashirama.

The man was a little taken aback, but he wasn't caught off guard.

Gymnastics is what he is good at.

He raised his hand to block Uchiha Madara's kicking leg, and then grabbed her ankle with the other hand and grabbed her. This moment should have been a general, but when her face moved to his eyes, he realized that she It's pouting.

"—"

Senshou Bashima's eyes immediately moved to her right hand.

It's been sealed.

Huo Dun at close range will suffer some injuries no matter what.

Senju Zhuma was about to distance himself, but found that the hand holding Uchiha Madara's ankle could not let go.

"—"

"boom--!!"

The distance is widened.

Uchiha Madara stood up and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Are you keeping your hands?" She sneered, "Don't underestimate me, Hashirama."

This is the battlefield.

"...I don't mean to underestimate Madara." The wound on Senju Bashima's body was healing quickly, but a corner of the armor was indeed damaged, "It's just a bit of an accident."

16-year-old Uchiha Madara.

Originally, he thought that he would not be so strong, but now it seems that something has happened.Including his vigilance from the beginning and the speed of his growth now, everything is a bit strange.

But it's not enough for him to deal with it with all his strength.

It's not that I underestimate my best friend... It's just that if there are too many casualties in this battle, the conflict between the two clans will expand again.

"What are you thinking about? Hashirama." Uchiha Madara's expression became colder, "Don't think about anything else while fighting."

"..."

"Or do you think I'm not worthy of your honesty?"

"I don't think so."

Although he agrees with Senjujuma, Uchiha Madara hates him very much.

Including moves to stop wars over the years.

too proud--

Crying for everyone to be happy, but always doing this, always thinking about other things.

Those actions generated by foreknowledge made him seem to be an omnipotent god.

"Senju Bashirama," she said, "There is no such thing as the best of both worlds."

"..."

"Now, fight me."

"..."

"You and my people are sacrificing." She raised the sword in her hand, "If you hesitate any longer, you are a piece of trash. Don't make me look down on you."

While the girl's eyes were cold, they were also fanatical.

She clenched the hand holding the sword tightly.

I once held fear and doubt about everything in the dream, but now I really feel the fun.

Just knowing that her opponent is Senju Bashirama made her jump with joy.

"--yes."

Senshou Bashima looked at the third hook jade that gradually appeared in Uchiha Madara's eyes, and couldn't help but look a little more serious.

"Come on, Madara."

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