Douluo: Lord Madara Uchiha
Chapter 164

Martial Soul Fusion Skill

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Before Madara could rush in front of the three of them, the breath of blood Bloodwind had already hit his face, like a dark wind with a fishy sweetness that made people feel timid.

"Go!" Yan has the most irritable character, just like his Martial Soul Flame Lord, he will rush forward and confront Ban head-on without hesitation.

Xie Yue and Hu Liena originally wanted to avoid the sharp attack, but seeing their companions rushing forward so recklessly, they had no choice but to follow them.

Yan took the lead, and Martial Soul Possession then felt as if his whole body was on fire. His fiery red hair was blown by the wind like a real burning flame, and he looked majestic and majestic.

With a cruel smile on Yan's face, when Madara stretched out his bowl-sized fist to collide with Madara, the huge force coming from his arm caused his expression to change drastically. Before he could retreat, Madara's other clenched fist hit him hard in the abdomen.

Yan flew back faster than when he charged just now, like a kite with a broken string, powerlessly hitting the Xie Yue brother and sister.

The two of them saw their companion being knocked away, and subconsciously raised their hands to catch Yan. However, the moment they came into contact with Yan's body, their expressions changed drastically. They were knocked back two or three steps by the huge force, and the energy and blood all over their bodies were also shocked.

"On this level? Being called Spirit Hall Golden Generation is really ridiculous!" Madara clapped his hands indifferently and ridiculed the three of them with a casual expression.

"You are not allowed to say that to us Spirit Hall!" Hu Liena said decisively with a sullen look on his charming face.

Hu Liena is the saint of the Spirit Hall. To her, Spirit Hall is like her own home. When she hears someone looking down on them Spirit Hall so much, even if the strength of the person in front of her is unfathomable, she still has to have a good fight with him to let him know that Spirit Hall is not someone to be trifled with.

Xie Yue, who had always been steady, couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. He looked at Madara with anger, clenched his hands tightly, and the veins on his hands were exposed.

Yan looked at each other and saw the firm look in each other's eyes, and nodded in understanding.

They will never let others insult Spirit Hall like this!

Second Soul Ring flashed with light behind Yan, and his figure suddenly grew several points taller, looking like a burly flame giant.

His Second Spirit Skill Flame Demon Transformation can increase the attack by 40, so it is perfect to use it at this time.

As if that wasn't enough, Yan's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and the fifth Soul Ring behind him also lit up.

Yan Yangtian roared angrily, running step by step with the momentum of landslides and earth-shattering, like a furious rhinoceros attacking.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Flame Violent Fist!" Yan raised his fist like a sledgehammer and smashed it with all his strength at the tiny Madara with blazing flames.

From a distance, it looked like an angry giant Spirit Beast, trying to smash the little dot in front of her that had offended her into a meat pie.

"It's so slow!" Ban still had a disdainful smile on his face. He just took a step to the side and dodged his body slightly, as if he easily dodged Yan's blow.

Yan's huge flaming fist just rubbed the tip of Madara's nose in front of him, and the scorching temperature on it even made the broken hair on Madara's forehead curl slightly.

Yan looked at this scene in disbelief, and immediately pulled out his fist from the deep pit that was blasted on the ground, changed the hammer to a sweep, and swept it fiercely from side to side.

All the snow on the ground was lifted up by Yan's powerful attack, and rolled towards Madara overwhelmingly.

However, Madara was still as if he was strolling in a garden. He jumped slightly and easily avoided Yan's sweep. He stood behind Yan and looked like a cat playing with a mouse.

"Is this also Golden Generation? It seems that the geniuses of the Spirit Hall have always been bad! The short man is the general!" Madara saw the behemoth in front of him, and the casual words in his mouth pierced Golden Generation's heart as if he saw it.

"You die!" Yan's eyes were red. He was so arrogant that he had never been humiliated like this before. He could not even touch the corners of his enemy's clothes and was teased like a pet.

"If that's all, then you can die!" Madara said in a disdainful tone as he looked at the giant flaming fist swinging towards him.

All I saw was that Ban did not dodge Yan's devastating attack. He raised his foot and kicked the sickle that was leaning on the ground, and it collapsed from the snow. By a perfect coincidence, it hit Yan Lun's moving arm.

As if he had rehearsed in advance, Yan stretched out his fist at just the right time, allowing Madara's fallen sickle to hit the elbow joint without any bias.

Although the sickle lacking the blessing of Madara's power was too powerful to even scratch Yan's skin, it hit the bones under Yan's skin.

As we all know, there is an acupuncture point on the elbow of the human body. Once it is hit, the entire forearm will become numb.

Naturally, the same was true for Yan. He felt a sudden numbness below his elbows. The strength he had continued to gain suddenly dropped by three or four points, and his original power was no longer there.

Ban took advantage of this gap to grab Yan's wrist, and before Yan could react, he slammed into his arms.

Yan was immediately at a disadvantage. He felt like his chest had been hit hard by a hammer, and a mouthful of blood was stuck in his throat.

Madara was unyielding and grabbed Yan's outstretched weak arm. He threw the transformed giant over his shoulder and smashed it to the ground, causing countless spider web-like cracks to explode with a loud bang.

Although Madara defeated the menacing Yan in such a simple and devastating manner, every step was supported by rich combat experience. If he is not careful, he will fall into the abyss.

After Yan was hit hard on the ground, he was actually awakened by the pain in his body. Feeling the sense of life and death crisis, he quickly tried his best to push his Fourth Spirit Ring as quickly as possible.

Madara felt a huge repulsive force suddenly coming from the person he was stepping on, and a raging flame burst out, directly flying away Madara who was about to be killed.

"Yan, leave it to us!" A voice that sounded like a man and a woman, as if two people were blending together, sounded from Yan's ears.

Yan opened his eyes, looked at the figure blocking the sun in front of him, and grinned. "If you lose, you won't survive!"

The half-human, half-fox in front of Madara waved a pair of Martial Souls that looked like Curved Saber, which successfully aroused Madara's interest. "Who are you?"

"Kill your people!" Fox Person's voice sounded like two people speaking at the same time. The next moment, he brandished two weapons and attacked Madara.

Do you have this ability?

Madara looked at the Fox Person in front of him, who seemed to be the fusion of Xie Yue and Hu Liena. All the distracting thoughts in his mind were expelled, leaving only endless ridicule and ridicule.

Is this your trump card?

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