When Madara came to the lounge, he found that Shrek Team and Imperial Fighting Team were sitting together happily, looking like they were having a great time talking to each other.
"Let me introduce, this is Qin Ming, the team leader of the Emperor Fighting Academy, and also a graduate of our Shrek!" Flender smiled at Madara and introduced the young man next to him.
"He is worthy of being the one who can defeat Tian Huan! He is truly a talented young man!" Qin Ming smiled politely at Madara.
"Oh? I didn't expect that the person who taught Imperial Fighting Team was actually Shrek!" Madara said with some surprise.
"Not only that! The captain of Imperial Fighting Team is also the nephew of Grandmaster!" Ma Hongjun said garrulously from the side.
This is so interesting!
Madara turned his attention to Yu Tianhuan, who had just been defeated, and found that although he had consumed a lot of bonuses and looked pale after a fierce battle, his energy had obviously returned.
Madara was very curious, what kind of ecstasy soup did Yu Xiaogang fill him with?
"Madara! I feel honored to be your opponent!" Yu Tianhuan stood up on his own initiative and stretched out his hand towards Madara. His eyes were full of eagerness to try. "But it won't be possible next time!"
Madara grasped it without hesitation. Feeling the huge strength of Yu Tianhuan, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly and squeezed it back with greater strength.
"Try it again, do you think you will win?" Madara stepped forward slightly and said close to Yu Tianhuan's ear, "I'm looking forward to your next performance!"
After Madara said this, he did not see the livid expression on Yu Tianhuan's face, turned around and walked towards the outside of the fighting arena.
Natsuhi The sound of insects echoed in Madara's ears, and the sound of gurgling water echoed around him.
"You're here! If you have anything to say, just tell me!" Banpan was sitting in the forest practicing with his eyes closed. He heard the footsteps behind him and said without opening his eyes.
"You really work hard! Your strength doesn't come in vain!" Yu Xiaogang looked at Madara who was concentrating on training in front of him and showed an approving smile.
"Now the children have reached the level of Three-ring Soul Master! I want to take them to see blood!" Yu Xiaogang looked at Madara who ignored me, and I had no choice but to tell the purpose of my trip, "Go and help them find a vicious team!"
That's right! Before the competition with Imperial Fighting Team from Yu Tianhuan, Shrek Seven Devils Mei had already reached the third ring cultivation level, including Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing.
"Just this little thing?" Madara opened his eyes and looked at Yu Xiaogang doubtfully, feeling that if it was just this little thing, Yu Xiaogang wouldn't have to come to him at all. "Which team?"
"The infamous Fierce God Team! Besides, I need you..."
The sun on the second day had just risen from the mountains to the east, and everyone at Shrek was already fully armed and waiting to set off.
"Xiao San! You came up with these weird things again!" Dai Mubai said while tinkering with the weird things in front of him.
"Be careful! Don't point this at yourself!" Tang San just wanted to explain, but suddenly found that Oscar was actually pointing a crossbow arrow at his head. For a moment, Tang San broke out in cold sweat from behind.
"This thing is called Zhuge Crossbow! It's a Hidden Weapon I just made! It's so powerful that at least Three-ring Soul Master will be killed on the spot if shot!" Tang San snatched Zhuge Crossbow from Oscar's hands and breathed a sigh of relief, explaining to everyone, "Even Four-Ring Soul Ancestor can't eat enough and is carrying around!"
"Xiao San, these are foreign objects after all!" Madara frowned and said.
Madara really doesn't understand why Tang San is so keen on these strange things that resemble human settlements in previous lives.
You must know that no matter how powerful the ninja tool was in the previous Shinobi World, it was only used to assist and interfere with the battle. Most ninja battles relied on their own strength, except of course the Yellow Flash.
Even Six Paths Divine Artifacts, if the user's strength is not enough, Chakra will be sucked dry.
"Brother! Human beings are good at using all these things to achieve their own goals, aren't they?" Tang San seemed to be a cat with a hairy hair this time, refuting Madara mercilessly.
Madara glanced at Tang San in surprise, secretly thinking that these things seemed to be particularly important to his younger brother.
"Since you don't believe it, just prove it to you!" Madara took Zhuge Crossbow, and before Tang San had time to stop him, he pressed the key directly to his head.
Whoosh!
Madara's hand turned into an afterimage in an instant. When all the powerful crossbow arrows with the sound of wind were only a few feet away from his forehead, he firmly grasped the arrow body with his left hand.
"All external objects are false, only one's own power is eternal!" Madara taught carefully in Tang San's shocked eyes.
"Let's go when everyone is here! Go meet Fierce God Team!" Tang San was about to open his mouth to speak when Grandmaster appeared out of nowhere and ordered everyone.
"After taking the field, immediately use the Zhuge Crossbow that Tang San gave you to fight back!" Yu Xiaogang took the trouble to remind Tang San and others before they came on the stage.
"We know!" Tang San nodded, but the cloud on his face did not dissipate, and he went on stage at the host's urging with a heavy heart.
"Are you still worried?" Madara asked, raising his eyebrows at Yu Xiaogang.
"Alas! Which teacher would safely bring his students into danger!" Yu Xiaogang sighed, and the calmness and seriousness he had just now had long since disappeared.
"Don't worry! They will win!" Madara said meaningfully with an obscure light flashing in his eyes.
Phew! Whoosh!
Dozens of arrows were all launched in a matter of seconds, and the whimpering sound that broke through the air even suppressed the roar of the crowd for a moment.
Although Fierce God Team on the opposite side was composed of Soul Ancestor, they rushed forward from the beginning without any thought of defense.
Unexpectedly, everyone was hit by the attack. Their bodies were densely covered with arrows, and they looked like hedgehogs from a distance.
Silence, deathly silence!
The corpses of all members of Fierce God Team fell on the Soul Fighting stage. Dark red blood flowed from under the corpses, and their bodies were covered with arrows to show what had just happened.
"Didn't I tell you to replace the arrow with anesthetic?" Yu Xiaogang was also stunned there, suddenly thought of something, and glared at the indifferent Madara with eyes full of anger.
"What? You're the one who said that he saw blood, right? You're the one who said that the other party is notorious and don't regret his death, right?" Madara slowly turned his head, with a flash of sarcasm in his eyes, and asked Yu Xiaogang.
"You! You!" Yu Xiaogang's face turned green and white for a while, changing so wonderfully.
"Grandmaster! Don't you also know? Fighting is not playing house! It's you who is playing house with them now!" Madara forced Yu Xiaogang into a corner, and every word he said cut Yu Xiaogang's heart like a blade.
See blood! It's not that easy to fool!