The spectators gathered around the arena could no longer hold back. Since someone had already stepped up, why had the match not started yet? They all shouted from below, "Start the match already!"
"I think a talented young man like you would be valued wherever you went. Why insist on coming to such a remote little country?" Uchiha Madara asked.
"I had no choice. I'm currently looking for a weapon that suits me. I heard there's someone in this country named Ji Sheng Zhipin, and the weapon in his hands is quite interesting. So if I win first place in this tournament, I'll have the city lord give Ji Sheng Zhipin's weapon to me," the young man said.
Hearing the young man's words, Uchiha Madara understood why he had come here. It was all for the sake of a weapon.
What puzzled Uchiha Madara most was that although Ji Sheng Zhipin had some skill, he was not particularly strong. How good could the weapon in his hands possibly be, for even such a formidable young man to desire it?
And people from other countries knew about it too. That meant it had to be some divine weapon, didn't it?
"Then let's begin," Uchiha Madara said with a smile.
"Excuse me," the young man said.
After hearing their exchange, the crowd thought the match was finally about to begin. They had no idea what the two had been waiting for all this time.
As soon as the young man finished speaking, his figure vanished from the arena.
Uchiha Madara looked up and saw that the young man had already reached a position above him. He was incredibly fast, leaving Uchiha Madara somewhat surprised. This man was truly powerful.
Uchiha Madara saw two bandages shoot down from above like arrows. He twisted