"Fire Leopard Sect!" Madara looked at those arrogant Fire Leopard Sect Soul Master and couldn't help but sneered.
"Hey! What do you mean, kid? Do you want to die?" The leader, who was vaguely ruffian, raised his finger and pointed at Madara, asking in an arrogant tone.
"Want to die? I just want you to die!" The corners of Madara's mouth turned up slightly, forming a disdainful smile, which made the lawless and ruffian boy feel extremely dazzling.
"Then give me a taste!" The angry young man turned into a breeze and swept towards Madara's direction.
However, this speed seemed to Madara like a turtle crawling, it was too slow!
Madara didn't even look at him, he just raised his hand casually, and the next moment the arrogant young man's fist hit Madara's hand like a rehearsal, and he was grabbed tightly.
"Go hide... uh!" Madara was like carrying a little chicken, and ignored the struggling young man, but turned to Mumu and ordered.
However, he discovered that Mumu had already taken a smaller version of Kurama and hid far away, lying behind a tree and looking at him.
Is this young man very stable?
"Who are you?" The arrogant young man gave up. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from Madara's iron hoop-like hand, and yelled sternly and restrainedly.
"Why can't you just say something else?" Madara used a little force on his wrist, and in the midst of the screams of the ruffian young man in front of him, he broke his wrist with a snap.
"Ahhh! It hurts! Martial Soul Possession, die!" The arrogant young man only felt a sharp pain in his wrist, but he still screamed and completed Martial Soul Possession.
A sharp claw strike was directed at Madara's throat with the sound of breaking wind. Once hit, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Little trick!" Madara leaned back slightly to let go of this hasty and fierce attack, and then changed his palm to grasping, tightly holding the arrogant young man's arm, and directly threw him to the ground with a back slam, causing the earth to tremble slightly.
"Come on! Go and save the young master!" When the other Fire Leopard Sect Soul Master saw that their master had suffered such a big loss, they immediately rushed towards Madara with their claws and teeth bared.
"It's just gravel, not even half as good as me!" Madara snorted disdainfully. He didn't even use his ninja tool. He had already killed the crowd with one step and he was as invincible as a tiger entering a flock of sheep.
Soul Master, who was also a fire attribute, pushed forward with his hands in a calyx shape, and a huge fireball, dragging the burning tail flames, bombarded Madara unstoppably.
Madara grabbed it casually with both hands, and the two Soul Master were caught in his hands without any resistance. They were then used as shields and thrown towards the fireball.
"Ah!" With two screams that shook the sky, the two people who hit the fireball were instantly burned to charcoal, and they could no longer die.
"Die!" A long knife burning with flames suddenly popped out from the blind corner of Madara's sight like a cold poisonous snake, heading straight for his vitals.
Madara was calm and unhurried, as if he completely ignored the blazing flames, and slapped the blade of the flaming sword fiercely.
With a deafening clang, the original ferocious look on Soul Master's face changed drastically. At this moment, he couldn't control his Martial Soul flame sword. The huge vibration caused the sword to fly out directly.
Before Soul Master, who had lost the flame sword, had time to recall Martial Soul, Madara punched him directly in the chest with a powerful punch, and blood spurted out from his mouth. The knife Soul Master flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground and rolled around for a few times.
Too strong!
The people around who were watching the battle were shocked when they saw Madara's tyrannical strength, and looked at Madara with eyes full of awe.
Several more long-range attacks came towards Madara Biao from all directions, but Madara directly pulled out War Fan from behind to create an airtight defensive circle. In the end, they were all blocked or scattered one by one.
There is obviously only one person, and he is obviously facing the siege of dozens or hundreds of people, but all soul stones have this illusion.
That is, Madara is besieging them alone! I'm beating them down!
Madara is like a king on the battlefield. Everywhere he goes is like being in a deserted land. No one can block Madara's attacks. Every time he takes a shot, an enemy falls.
"Ahhhh!" Soul Master, the coward, had never seen such a bloody scene before, and he lost all courage and ran away without hesitation.
This was like turning on a switch. Most of the Soul Master didn't dare to face this murderous god and immediately scattered away.
"Don't run away, come to me!" The ruffian young man was seriously injured in the previous attack and retreated behind the besieging people. When he saw the Soul Master he led was defeated, he shouted angrily.
However, the usually obedient dog-legger seemed to be going crazy at this moment and did not listen to his orders at all.
Because there is only one thought in these people's minds right now, and that is to escape as soon as possible!
"Reply to me quickly~" Before the arrogant young man could finish what he said, a blood-red Kunai was already placed on his neck, leaving a thin trail of blood.
"Say! What are you not doing in front? Why are you blocking the road?" Madara's voice without any fluctuations, as if coming from Senluo Hell, makes people's souls tremble.
The arrogant young man didn't want to answer at first, but when he saw Madara's eyes that looked like they were soaked in blood, he swallowed what he wanted to shout again.
This person will never care about his identity, he will definitely dare to kill himself!
"There is a big shot ahead who wants to visit us Fire Leopard Sect! So we are blocking the road here!" The arrogant young man did not dare to move at all, and answered Madara's question with a trembling voice.
"Big shot? He's so majestic!" Madara twitched his lips, but there was a bit of sarcasm in his eyes.
"That person is not someone you can afford to offend! My friend, we can forgive your current behavior! But if you go forward, you will be responsible for the consequences!" The arrogant young man was trying to persuade on the surface, but there was a threat in it.
"I hate being threatened by others!" Madara said, and the blood-colored Kunai that he had already clenched suddenly stabbed the angry young man in the neck.
"No!" The arrogant young man just watched Madara's bloody Kunai getting closer and closer. He already felt the extremely strong breath of death and couldn't help but close his eyes in despair.
"It seems you only have so much Sisi capacity!" Madara's voice, long gone, came from behind.
The arrogant young man knelt down weakly on the ground, gasping for air greedily. At this moment, she no longer wanted to perform the so-called mission.
It's great to be alive!
Madara originally didn't want to cause trouble, but just being a so-called big shot got him stopped here to clear the way for others. Madara, who has been in Shinobi World for decades, has never been so angry. Even Five Kage, none of them dared to ignore his name when they heard it.
Then you will be able to return to that big shot!