Just like if you know which direction a boulder is coming from, you can also raise your shield to block it, but the boulder is too heavy and hitting the shield will make your arms numb. Blocking it once is okay, but blocking it ten times in a row will make it almost impossible to lift your arms.
Shaoyu punched me again.
Madara dodged sideways, and the blade of his fist grazed his cheekbone, and the wind pressure caused a small blood mark on his face.
He seized this gap and punched Shaoyu's abdomen with his right fist from a very close distance.
The muffled sound of the punch echoed in the cave. Shaoyu looked down at his stomach, then raised his head and looked at Madara.
laughed.
Madara's pupils shrank slightly.
He used dark energy for this punch. The instant the fist touched the abdomen, the chakra was released. The shock wave would penetrate the abdominal muscles and penetrate the internal organs. The person who was struck by the attack looked fine on the outside, but his internal organs had been injured.
But Shaoyu's abdominal muscles only contracted slightly and bounced his fist back.
It can be inferred from the strength of Shaoyu's fists and kicks that his physical strength is far superior to his own, but to be so strong cannot be explained by "extraordinary talent".
Shaoyu's right hand chopped down from above.
It's not a fist, it's a palm. The five fingers are brought together to form a knife, with a sharp whistling sound that cuts through the air.
Madara raised his left arm to block, and the hand knife struck his forearm, making an overwhelming squeezing sound from the bones.
His knees bent, and a circle of cracks spread out from the rocky ground under his feet, centered around him.
Shaoyu's left hand swung over from the side at the same time, and hit Madara's temple with the back of his fist.
Madara reluctantly turned his head to avoid it, and the back of his fist grazed his ear. The auricle was torn open by the wind pressure, and blood spattered.
He can no longer fight Taijutsu with this kid.
To spell Taijutsu is to seek death.
Madara took advantage of the situation and retreated, tapping his feet on the gravel ground several times to distance himself.
His breathing was already a little rapid, not because of lack of physical strength, but because the series of defenses and blocks just now consumed too much strength.
There is a dull pain in the forearm bones of both arms, especially the left arm.
The area where Shaoyu was hit the hardest has begun to turn blue.
He looked at Shaoyu standing there without even taking a breath. There was no anger or frustration on the face that had regained its youth.
You can't fight Taijutsu with him, your physical strength is not on the same level.
This guy's strength, speed, and resistance to blows are just like Nine Tailed Beasts's Jinchūriki. At the same time, he has practiced the top Taijutsu strengthening secret technique.
After Jashin's strengthening, Nine-Tails Jinchuriki's physical strengthening and Kumogakure's Nintaijutsu training, these three things added together, the physical strength alone has far surpassed Senju Hashirama in its heyday.
Madara doesn't know this, but he doesn't need to know. He only needs to know one thing.
In the field of Taijutsu, he cannot beat the junior in front of him.
Madara took three steps back, put his right hand on his waist, pulled out a Gunbai from the seal scroll, and landed on his palm.
Uchiha Gunbai, the weapon he had been fighting with him for half his life during the Warring States Period. The fan was as dark as iron, and the edge was wrapped with a worn metal frame. The handle still had the clan crest he wore when he was young.
He held the fan handle tightly, his center of gravity sank, and Three-Tomoe Sharingan locked Shaoyu's position again.
"Boy, you can be proud of me for letting me take out my dick first."
Shaoyu glanced at the other side Gunbai, but said nothing and showed no intention of drawing a weapon.
His hands hung by his sides, his fingers slightly spread, and he simply stood there.
Madara's eyes narrowed. If you don't need a weapon, I'll hit you with my fist.
Madara kicked the ground with his right foot and hit Shaoyu with his body and fan attached.
Gunbai spread out horizontally in front of him, with the fan blocking all frontal attack routes of Shaoyu. At the same time, his left fist silently penetrated from the bottom of the fan and hit Shaoyu's ribs.
This move is his signature combo from the Warring States Period.
The fan seals the field of view and attacks with a dark fist.
Shaoyu didn't even look at the fan. He shifted his body half a step to the right, raised his left arm to block Madara's sneak attack with his left fist, and smashed his right fist down from above the fan.
Madara's Gunbai flipped over, and the fan faced his fist.
The fists and fans intersected, and the metal fan was buzzing loudly. The shock wave spread along the fan handle to Madara's wrist, making the tiger's mouth numb.
Madara used his strength to retreat, and Gunbai spread out in front of him, blocking all angles from which Shaoyu could pursue.
But Shaoyu didn't pursue it.
He just stood there, waiting for Madara to adjust.
This posture made Madara more uncomfortable than any pursuit. He was clearly saying, just go ahead and take action, I'll wait for you.
Madara took a deep breath, chakra gathered in his chest, his throat felt hot, and he opened his mouth to spurt it out.
Fire Escape·The great fire is extinguished.
A huge wave of fire poured out from Ban's mouth, and the width of the flames covered the entire cross-section of the cave. The air in the place it passed was burned and distorted, changing from orange-red to blazing white, like a wall of fire crushing against the ground.
Shaoyu looked at the wave of fire that could evaporate a river in an instant, Hand Seals with both hands.
"Fire Escape·The great fire is extinguished."
The same technique, the same scale, the same orange-white high-temperature fire wave erupted from his mouth.
Two fire walls collided in the center of the cave, flames devoured each other, and high-temperature air waves exploded in all directions.
The rock walls of the cave were baked red, the water in the cracks evaporated instantly, white gas bubbled out from the rock walls, and the entire cave became a huge oven.
Before the flames dissipated, Shaoyu's figure disappeared from the place.
Madara's Three-Tomoe Sharingan turned violently to the limit, not Body Flicker Technique, but pure physical speed, but his Sharingan actually only captured a golden afterimage.
The golden and spotted pupils shrank sharply.
Nine-Tails Chakra Mode.
A hand pressed his shoulder from behind.
All the hairs on the back of Madara's neck stood up.
He wanted to rush forward, dodge sideways, and hit back with a fan, but when the hand held his shoulder, a stream of golden chakra poured into his meridians from the fingertips, pinning him in place.
On Shaoyu's right fist, a ball of pale blue light is condensing. The ball of light is only the size of a fist, but its brightness is so high that people cannot look directly at it.
The air in the cave seemed to be caught by something, rapidly rotating, collapsing, and being sucked in with the ball of blue light as the center.
Shun Zhuan·Cang.
Blue Fist!
Madara's brain reacted at that moment.
He couldn't resist the power of this punch.
It's not a question of whether he can block it, but Gunbai will be penetrated directly. His body will be penetrated directly, and a hole will be dug out of the entire rock wall behind him.
He couldn't see the specific mechanism clearly, but he saw the result. Hard connection equals death.
Blue chakra spurted out from all over his body. The ribs were formed in an instant, then the arms, and then the armor.
The half-body form of Susanoo rose from the ground in less than a tenth of a second. The arms of the blue chakra giant protected Madara in front of him, with thick armor layered on top.
Blue Fist hit Susanoo's arm armor.