"From now on, Mr. Fanma will be the deputy sect master of the Ninjutsu Sect!" Madara immediately summoned the dean of Four Great Academies and announced directly to his face.
"This one?" Huo Wu and Feng Xiaotian were also instantly confused by Madara's sudden decision, and looked at each other in silence.
"What? Are you disobeying my arrangements?" Madara's face suddenly turned cold when he saw that they neither nodded nor paid homage to the deputy sect leader.
"Don't dare!" Shui Bing'er They were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and broke out in cold sweat. They lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Madara's expression at this time.
What's Madara's temper like? They all know it! It can be said that there is no room for a grain of sand in the eyes. If you really disobey Madara, you can imagine the consequences.
"It seems that none of you are very convinced by me? Am I right?" Fanma's tall figure stood in front of everyone like an iron tower, casting a large shadow to cover everyone's figure, and he said slowly with interest flashing in his eyes.
"Actually, I don't think much of you either! It's really puzzling that a strong man like Uchiha Madara would associate with a group of jackals!" Fanma just looked down at them, with a sarcastic look in his eyes, White Fang criticized mercilessly.
"Say it again if you have the guts!" Yu Tianheng was immediately irritated. The blue electric mark on his forehead faintly glowed with electricity, showing that his master was not calm at the moment.
Since Martial Soul of Fanma is his body, it can be said to be completely Body Martial Soul, but it is slightly different from the system of this world. This also causes Fanma to look like Soul Power is nothing more than eight rings at most.
This will make many people look down upon, but Madara clearly knows how terrifying this is.
Fanma's body absorbs the aura that overflows between heaven and earth from the surrounding air at all times and transforms it to produce a massive amount of Soul Power, which is ultimately consumed to strengthen and train his body.
It can be said that the amount of Soul Power consumed in a few breaths is equivalent to one Soul Douluo. How could such a person not be terrifying in strength?
"How about this, if you can hurt a single hair on my head when you go together, I will get out of your Ninjutsu Sect immediately!" Fanma looked at Madara standing aside watching the show with great interest. When he understood Madara's intention, he stretched out his fingers and pointed at his chest covered with muscles.
Fanma's words were obviously within Madara's expectation, so he did not stop him. Instead, he was prepared to see how powerful Fanma's breakthrough into Titled Douluo's strength has become now?
In addition, Feng Xiaotian, who has learned ninjutsu, can be said to have greatly increased his strength. Although he is not as good as the monster Tang San, he can be said to be on par with his peers and even the other six monsters Shrek.
This also caused a faint arrogance in their hearts, but the premise of arrogance is that you have enough strength to overcome all dissatisfaction, but obviously they need a good education to wake up if they don't!
"Then we have to be respectful rather than obey orders!" Shui Bing'er frowned slightly, obviously very dissatisfied with Fanma's direct provocation, and replied in a clear voice.
Fanma The battle of the dean of He Normal University immediately attracted the attention of a large number of people. They were crowded together and stood in the auditorium of the arena eagerly waiting. However, most of them were as unconvinced as their dean.
You can become a deputy sect master if you want! Show your strength to prove that you are qualified!
What kind of general will lead what kind of soldiers? What I have to say is that Ninjutsu Sect has been infused with Madara's soul and belongs to Madara's idea that the strong is respected.
Fanma stood in the field with his arms folded, shirtless and wearing only a pair of shorts. He grinned at them without any fighting attitude and said, "I hope you won't cry!"
"We're going first!" Yu Tianheng's eyes seemed to be brewing with endless electric light that was so bright that it was hard to look directly at it. At the very first moment, he took the lead and truly became a criss-cross blue lightning, rushing towards his prey like a dragon.
"Oh! It's really scary!" Fanma pretended to be extremely scared and patted his chest with lingering fear. His contemptuous attitude was clearly revealed.
Yu Tianheng's anger was successfully transformed into his power. Almost all of his body was covered with dragon scales. Only a few inconspicuous places still had flaws. When he could fully Dragon Transformation, that was when he broke through to Soul Saint and obtained Martial Soul Avatar.
"Thunder Dragon Claw. Lightning Cutter!" The dazzling blue electric light cut mercilessly towards Fanma's shoulders, illuminating the winning smile at the corner of Yu Tianheng's mouth.
However, the next moment, Fanma's powerful palm grasped the arm of Lightning Cutter, which Yu Tianheng regarded as his trump card, completely ignoring the manic thunder and lightning that spread out.
"What?" Yu Tianheng's eyes widened in disbelief. The scene in front of him really overturned his imagination.
He thought about Fanma blocking with his moves, and thought about him dodging with his flexible body, but he never thought that Fanma was so strong that he could take his full blow intact just by relying on his body.
"Tsk tsk! This numbing feeling is very beneficial to muscle development!" Fanma even showed an expression of enjoyment on his face and said tsk-tsk.
"Watch the move! Wind Release. Ultra-Big Rasengan!" Feng Xiaotian followed closely, dragging a huge Rasengan in his hand and slammed it towards Fanma.
"I almost didn't mean it!" Fanma still didn't dodge, showing a neat mouth White Fang said, "Watch it!"
Rasengan fell headfirst with an unstoppable momentum. In comparison, Fanma's originally strong body seemed slightly smaller. He grabbed Yu Tianheng's arm with one hand like an iron hoop. No matter how much he struggled, it was to no avail.
The other hand made a fist with five fingers, the veins on the fist were exposed, and the slender muscles pulled out obvious lines, and then gradually accumulated strength to the peak, as if the cannon was suddenly blasted out of the chamber, and there was even a sonic explosion.
The seemingly extremely powerful Rasengan was actually directly exploded by this mediocre punch, which really shocked the eyes of the onlookers.
"What? Do you want to continue?" Fanma punched and kicked again casually, blocking the Ice Rain condensed by Shui Bing'er and the Explosive Flame Fireball formed by Huo Wu. There was only a burnt black or pale patch on the skin, and there was no scratch on the skin.
"Ahhh! Break it for me!" The few imperceptible defects on Yu Tianheng's body were condensed and replenished by blue lightning to become real dragon scales, completely completing Dragon Transformation's crazy roar to the sky.
Yu Tianheng actually succeeded in breaking through Seven-Ring Soul Sage under pressure from Fanma, but is this really useful?
Looking at Fanma, who obviously still had some energy left, Yu Tianheng roared and released the thunder and lightning accumulated in his body, trying to force Fanma away. However, it turned out that the terrifyingly powerful Razer seemed to be giving this terrifying man a massage, but his hair stood up slightly.
"Roar!" Feng Xiaotian also truly transformed into Gale Two-Headed Wolf, biting Fanma's arm hard in an attempt to make him let go of Yu Tianheng, but he couldn't make any progress like biting a piece of marble.
"Go play house with them!" Fanma was just like a normal person catching a disobedient pet dog, completely ignoring Feng Xiaotian's howling, grabbing his tail and turning it like a windmill.
Then he instantly let go and threw them in the direction of Huo Wu and Shui Bing'er. The two people who could have avoided had no choice but to use them as human cushions in order to prevent their companions from being injured.
The two of them had already understood that how could a man whom Madara treated with such caution be the head of a silver wax gun that he looked at but didn't see much use for?
"Now do you know why I appointed him as the deputy sect master?" Madara looked at Huo Wu and the others who were as dejected as defeated cocks, with a hint of reproach in his voice.
"I'm sorry! Sect Master!" The four people responded in unison, their previous arrogance long gone.
"You don't have to blame yourself too much! He is not someone you can win at all! Even I am not sure!" Madara slapped his hands and asked them to raise their heads again, glanced at them and said slowly, "He is a Titled Douluo!"
"What! No wonder!" Several people who were still deep in self-blame instantly felt a little relieved, and the heaviness in their hearts gradually disappeared.
"But you don't even know the enemy's strength, and you dare to attack like this! Who did you learn it from?" Madara snorted coldly, and said without mercy, "Run 100 laps around the academy, start now!"
"A very energetic young man!" Fanma looked at this scene with his arms folded and commented with a slight smile.