Douluo’s Uchiha Madara

“This is your Academy? It doesn’t look great!” Madara stood at the entrance of Shrek Academy, and looked at this place more like a small village than an Academy, slightly disgusted.

Shrek Academy looks tattered. It doesn’t look like an Academy. It doesn’t even have a decent teaching place. It looks very shabby.

“It’s embarrassing now!” Little Wu said, holding his forehead, and had a certain understanding of Flender Dean’s stinginess.

“Cough cough! Let’s go first! The wounded matter!” Even the swindler, Fender, saw that his Academy was rejected by outsiders. At this time, his face was a bit unbearable.

Madara stepped into the meteor and said without any worries: “Then I will see what you are doing?”

What Madara could not think of is that this Academy is So it’s so shabby, not because Dean is famous, but because there is no money!

Everyone just walked into the Academy, and a 30-40 years old bear-like middle-aged robust man walked towards him and saw the scarred Dai Mubai, immediately shocked, and reacted with anger. He said anxiously: “Dai Mubai, what’s the matter?”

“I was injured a little while in the Great Spirit Arena! Zhao Teacher, it’s okay!” Dai Mubai reluctantly lifts the head, weak The smiled and said.

“Is this a bit hurt? Is this okay?” The burly man patted Dai Mubai’s shoulder hard and suddenly made Dai Mubai cough violently.

“Okay! Old Zhao, don’t be unimportant! Let Mubai go in and rest!” Fenderer fiercely stared at Zhao Wuji as he slowly said.

everyone quickly helped Dai Mubai into the room, and after a teacher’s treatment, Dai Mubai finally fell asleep in a drowsy state.

And Shrek everyone told Zhao Wuji and other mentors about the whole story.

This makes Zhao Wuji their look towards Madara getting worse and worse, as if they want to swallow him alive.

“What a good boy! How dare you come to Shrek like this?” Zhao Wuji squeezed his knuckles and squeezed out these words from his teeth.

“Oh! Why should I run?” Instead, Madara went one step further, without showing weakness and looking at Zhao Wuji, who is Spirit Saint, even more arrogant.

“Do you think Tang San is protecting, do we really dare not move you?” Zhao Wuji haha ​​smiled, revealing a neat White Fang.

“Zhao Teacher! I will take care of my brother’s affairs!” Tang San still maintained his big brother, stepping forward between Madara and Zhao Wuji.

“Are you going to fight? Huh?” Madara licked the corners of her dry mouth, and squeezed Tang San aside, her eyes burning with fighting intent.

“This couldn’t be better! Accompany you in the activities!” Zhao Wuji moved towards the door and walked towards the door. He turned his head and raised his chin to signal Madara to follow.

“Brother! You are impulsive!” Tang San just wanted to stop Ben, but he obviously didn’t have time, so he sighed and said, “Zhao Teacher, but seven rings Spirit Saint!”

Madara’s expression of being eager to have a try every day, she was so excited to be able to hand to hand combat with a seven rings Spirit Saint, and the corner of her mouth raised slightly and said: “That’s really, very good!”

Tang San was completely speechless, facing Madara who was completely on her head, he didn’t even say anything to listen.

“Then I have to accompany you to take part in the activities!” Madara followed along, and didn’t have the slightest fear of Zhao Wuji.

Looked at Madara’s excited appearance in a hurry to go out, Tang San reluctantly shake one’s head, after taking a breath, he also followed along.

The two soon came to the empty grass outside the Academy, standing on both sides, and at this time Shrek everyone also rushed over and stood not far away to watch their contest.

“It’s starting now!” Madara tone barely fell, and rushed up in a hurry, looking extremely reckless.

“Really overestimate one’s capabilities!” Zhao Wuji didn’t even possess Spirit, just like when Madara played against Dai Mubai, there was no one standing there.

Madara swiftly moved on the grass, bringing up the gust of wind during the run, pressing the weeds on one side.

Zhao Wuji haha ​​smiled, holding the thick arm of the bucket, slightly raised his foot, and then stepped down fiercely fiercely.

The ground vibrated slightly, and a huge yellow earth wave, like a turbulent wave, moved towards Madara, rushing away.

“such insignificant ability!” Madara leaped high and escaped the attack of the earth wave by a fraction. After landing, the speed did not decrease at all, and she continued to move towards and rushed forward.

“Interesting!” Zhao Wuji was also shocked by Ban Lingmin’s physical strength, and suddenly he became interested.

Offense is the best defense. Madara is a ninja who uses violence to perform offense.

Madara flashed to Zhao Wuji in the blink of an eye. The speed was so fast that Zhu Zhuqing, the agility-attack system Spirit Master, was blushed with shame.

“This speed is too fast, isn’t it?” Ning Rongrong looked at him carefully and couldn’t help but exclaimed.

“Of course, Madara’s big brother ability is so much!” Little Wu pouting, full of proud show off.

Madara is still three rings Spirit Elder, no matter how fast it is, it will not be faster than Zhao Wuji, the Spirit Saint.

When Madara waved scythe to cut over, Zhao Wuji’s bear paw was blocked by prediction.

The broad palm with no difficulty pinched the blade of scythe, instantly making Madara unable to move even a little bit.

Madara was not surprised at all. Instead, she showed a secret smile, which made Zhao Wuji’s heart beat.

“Blast!” Madara spit out a word gently, and the third spirit ring behind her was shining brightly.

bang!

The scythe in Madara’s hands exploded. Unprepared, the turbulent flame engulfed Zhao Wuji in an instant.

Everyone of Shrek saw this scene, it was incredible: “What?”

Madara’s third spirit ring is a copy, as early as when he was fighting in the forest of souls, I came across this Spirit Ability that was more suitable for him, so I copied it for other uses.

This Spirit Ability is very similar to the blastsword Shibuki of Ninja World Hidden Mist Village Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist, but Madara has used it to his scythe.

As for the Spirit Master who provides Spirit Ability, he has been fed Spirit Beast!

“Bah! It’s a 10-year-old mother who fell and collapsed the child! Laozi is still in your shade?” The smoke cleared, Zhao Wuji appeared in front of everyone unscathed, except for some covered in dirt , Did not suffer any other harm.

His attack was casually blocked by Zhao Wuji, which Madara had expected. Madara hits the target with a single blow, not in love with the fight, and immediately flies back, her eyes flashing with spirits, secretly said in one’s heart: “Is Spirit possessed? It’s time to show some real ability!”

The reason why Zhao Wuji was easily attacked by Madara was that he had no intention of calculating. Seeing that Zhao Wuji Spirit was possessed, Madara immediately mentioned Mental.

Next, the real event begins! !