"Now, it's our turn to duel! It's really exciting!" Fanma's black and white eyes emitted a Youyou light like a beast, and he grinned.
"Then let's get started!" Madara's body tensed up and he concentrated to the extreme, with Tomoe in his eyes spinning rapidly as he stared at Fanma in front of him.
"Hahaha! Then I'm coming!" Fanma laughed unscrupulously. The next moment, the floor where he was was shattered and fragments flew, and he disappeared like a ghost.
The three Tomoes in Madara's eyes rotated to the limit, and only then could he vaguely catch the afterimage of Fanma's action. A huge iron fist was rapidly enlarging in his eyes.
What a speed!
The violent fist wind caused by the stirred air made Madara squint his eyes, and his long black hedgehog-like hair was blown in all directions.
Just the air brought up by this punch is so powerful. You can imagine that the power of this punch is so terrifying.
Seeing that Madara was still calm and calm, his feet hurriedly touched the ground and flew back quickly. At the same time, his body tilted back slightly, and Fanma's iron fist with sharp muscles missed him by a hair's breadth.
It's not polite to come back and forth, and Madara is definitely not someone who is so passive in being beaten!
Seeing that Fanma's attack failed, just when the old strength was not exhausted and the new strength was not regenerated, a glimmer of light flashed in Madara's eyes, and countless Senbon appeared in his hand with a flash, and he swung it towards Fanma without hesitation, like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, a long river of silver light flashed towards the direction of Fanma.
"You don't really think you can do anything about me with this little gadget, do you?" Fanma looked at the silver light that was flying close at hand towards the vital points of his body. He tapped lightly with his toes to gain strength, and then, under the incredulous eyes of everyone, he dodged all the ninja tools with a strange gesture.
"Your control of the body really surprises me! Then try this!" Seeing that the attack didn't work, Madara was not angry. Instead, the excited flames in his eyes became brighter. He stretched out his hand and touched the ninja bag, and countless Shuriken struck at Fanma in a graceful arc with a scream.
Fanma frowned slightly, and the fiery gaze he looked at Madara cooled down slightly, and he even said displeasedly, "Is this all you can do? This is so disappointing to me!"
"Then give it a try!" Madara said with the corner of his mouth raised slightly.
The next moment, some of the Kunais who had been dodged by Fanma as if they were strolling in the garden actually collided in pairs and changed their original trajectories, but without exception they all headed towards the vital points on Fanma's face and body.
"There is such a way to play?" Fanma was also very surprised, but more of it was contemptuous. He said as he walked, "Toys like you can't hurt me! Come on, fight me to the death!"
As expected, before Fanma finished speaking, several Kunais had hit the flesh of Fanma who did not dodge. Surprisingly, only a shallow white mark was left on it.
"Look!" Fanma stretched out his arms without any care, letting Madara's Kunai nails hit him unscrupulously. None of them could pierce Fanma's skin, and even caused a little spark.
However, when Madara's Kunai landed on the same position of his eyelids for the eighth time, a trace of blood slowly dripped, and Fanma's face finally changed.
Fighting does need to be hearty, but this does not mean that Madara will give up his own strengths and go ahead without any thought!
"I admit, I underestimated you! Then it's time for me to exert my strength!" Fanma curled up his body slightly and crossed his arms in front of him. The next moment, his whole body suddenly stretched out, and a destructive wave burst out. Fanma's whole person's momentum suddenly became different.
"Try this!" Fanma disappeared from the spot and appeared behind Madara in the blink of an eye, with a hint of a sinister smile and his palms pressed together like a knife to cut him off.
Madara instantly felt the biting coldness behind him, and a warning rose in his heart. Without turning his head, he subconsciously relied on his years of rich combat experience, picked up the sickle with both hands, and swung it hard behind him.
Fanma's palm collided with Madara's scythe that he had swung with all his strength, and there was a terrifying sound of gold and iron clashing. Madara's scythe struck Fanma's hand but the skin was not even scratched.
Fanma was slightly blocked by this attack, allowing Madara to fly backwards with the huge force of the shock coming from the scythe. Fanma's attack was in vain.
"Very good! You are indeed an enemy I recognize, but your weapons are not sharp enough!" Fanma stopped on the spot and did not pursue him. He stroked his Lion-like long hair and said to Madara with a sigh.
The two of them are just testing each other now, and the fierce battle has not yet begun. This is what people with countless battlefield experiences would do!
"What a terrifying body! I'm very curious now, is this the level that humans can achieve?" Madara praised without hesitation, looking at Fanma's perfect muscles that were carved out of marble.
What Madara had to admit was that the physical strength of Fanma was unheard of even for Madara who had experienced two worlds. As for Kai who turned on Eight Inner Gates, he was extremely powerful in terms of speed and strength, but it could only be called an explosion, and his physical body was so weak that he could not support himself at full power.
As for Raikage, maybe Lightning Release Chakra can compete with Fanma in front of him under the increase of Lightning Release Chakra, but if we only focus on physical fitness, no one dares to compete with him.
But only such a strong man is worthy of Madara killing him, right?
"Yes, this has exceeded the limits of human beings! I don't have Martial Soul, or my Martial Soul should be my body!" Fanma grinned and introduced himself without any scruples, as if he was afraid that Madara's understanding was not comprehensive enough.
"I used to think that becoming a Soul Master was the right way to become stronger! But I didn't have this qualification, so I later entered City of Slaughter! There are many people here who are ordinary people, but this does not affect them from becoming stronger, right?" Fanma folded his arms and stood there staring at Madara, like a perfect marble statue.
"Then let this battle really begin! Eight Inner Gates The sixth door Gate of View, open!" Madara groaned, and the next moment more brilliant flames burst out from his body.
As Madara's wave of air rushed in front of Fanma and lifted his Lion-like hair, Fanma slowly began to laugh.
"I can't wait for a long time! Madara!" Fanma looked at Madara who was entering the state, and laughed loudly. His muscles seemed to have life and instantly surged, and then he rushed towards Madara without hesitation.