Chapter 191

Bei Xuan did not answer Uchiha Madara's question, but raised his hand and rushed towards Uchiha Madara's position with nine water dragons.

"Water Style - Nine Dragons Hunting!"

The nine dragons flew into the air, accompanied by the extremely compressed rapids, and the whistling sound sounded. Like hunting, the nine dragons waved their dragon claws and rushed towards the man with a strange red light flashing in his eyes.

"Interesting, this water style is much more interesting than that waste of Senju Tobirama, but it's a pity that water style is meaningless to me. Fire Style - Great Fire Extinguishing!"

Uchiha Madara looked at the nine water dragons in the sky, with a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, and quickly formed seals with his hands.

In the blink of an eye, a sea of ​​fire spit out from Madara's mouth as Uchiha Madara's last seal ended, and the surrounding sky was immediately occupied by the sea of ​​fire.

The terrifying flames collided with the water dragons, and the collision of high temperature and water flow immediately evaporated a large amount of water vapor.

A bird cry instantly sounded in the steam, and Bei Xuan rushed out of the white mist with the magic sword Qian Ren in his hand, while Madara also held the round fan and sickle and collided with Bei Xuan's figure.

After a ninjutsu collision, the two began a hand-to-hand fight.

"As expected of the Shura of the Ninja World, a mere fire escape can actually use such power."

The blade filled with Chidori swung out and collided with Uchiha's round fan. Sparks flew, and Bei Xuan smiled and praised Uchiha Madara's fire escape just now.

"Heh, I'm not a kid to praise you. Show me your full strength. You are definitely more than that."

The whistling wind blew Uchiha Madara's long hair. Uchiha Madara, who turned to avoid Bei Xuan's attack, hooked the sickle in his hand with his backhand and stuck it hard on the Demon Sword Thousand Blades

The feeling of fighting...

It's really nostalgic. Now Uchiha Madara has no plan in his eyes. He just wants to experience the last battle before he falls asleep.

"Ha, just warm up. Since you can't wait, it's as you wish."

Bei Xuan's mouth cornered, and the Demon Sword Thousand Blades suddenly twisted in Bei Xuan's hand. In an instant, the blade of the Demon Sword Thousand Blades began to separate, and the sickle stuck on the Demon Sword immediately fell into the air.

Uchiha Madara, who realized that something was wrong, immediately dodged with a substitute, and the wood left by the substitute immediately pierced with countless sharp wooden thorns, but with a piercing bird cry, all the wooden thorns were immediately shattered by lightning.

"A special ninja sword? It doesn't look like any of the known Kusanagi swords. Interesting. The force of the slash is very similar to Hashirama's. Super strength? Fire Style - Flame Dance!"

Watching the ninja sword in Bei Xuan's hand split into countless fragments and floating around, Uchiha Madara immediately formed a seal with his hands, and a fire meteor with a small range but far more powerful than the fire just extinguished came out of Uchiha Madara's mouth.

The target of these fire meteors was not Bei Xuan but the fragments of the demon sword Qianren scattered in the air. Uchiha Madara's intuition told him that it would be troublesome if these fragments were not destroyed, so he immediately took action.

As a man who has been fighting on the battlefield since he was a child, Uchiha Madara believes in his own fighting consciousness, which is an instinct built on the blood and life of the enemy.

"These fragments are not so easy to destroy."

Bei Xuan raised the hilt of the knife in his hand, and the half-broken blade immediately blocked the sickle that was hidden when Uchiha performed the fire escape. The fragments flying in the air flashed, and the Flying Thunder God technique on all the fragments quickly responded.

Along with Bei Xuan's figure, all the fragments began to flash continuously in the air, and Uchiha Madara's fire meteors all missed.

The Sharingan quickly rotated in Madara's eye sockets. Every time Bei Xuan's figure appeared, Madara's eyes immediately stared at it.

"That useless Flying Thunder God Technique, it seems that you have learned all the techniques of the Senju clan except Wood Release."

Uchiha Madara exerted force with his hand, and the sickle flying in the air was immediately pulled back. Uchiha Madara held a round fan in his hand, and the Sharingan kept predicting the possible position of Bei Xuan in the next moment.

"That's the physical clone, Sun Breathing - Seventh Form - Yanghua Sudden Change - Chidori Flame!"

The fragments flying in the air kept flashing their positions, and the next moment, the fragments behind Uchiha Madara flashed, Bei Xuan's figure appeared, and the magic sword Qianren was instantly reassembled through Flying Thunder God.

The shrill bird cry sounded, and the lightning rubbed the air. With the infusion of Qi and the rhythm between Bei Xuan's breathing, the scorching sun immediately affected the thunder on the blade.

Bei Xuan's figure went along with the sword, holding the magic sword Qianren like a dragon and slashing at Uchiha Madara.

"Hahahahahaha, excellent combat IQ and gorgeous ninja swordsmanship, but unfortunately I'm not those trash! Uchiha bounce back!"

Uchiha Madara turned his head and turned around, and the big fan in his hand collided with Bei Xuan's magic sword in a very weird posture.

The blade and the fan collided, and a momentum suddenly spread, and the stone statues under the feet of the two began to crack inch by inch.

"What a great strength! Have you also learned the super strength of the Senju clan?"

Bei Xuan, who had already used the super strength as an instinct, held the magic sword and looked at Uchiha Madara, who was not at all inferior to him in the wrestling match. He asked with some surprise to the face that was very close to him.

"Super strength? I don't bother to learn these things. Even if Hashirama fights me with physical skills alone, he will be at a disadvantage.

Your ninja sword is very good, and your swordsmanship is also very good, but you rely too much on the swordsmanship itself. A ninja like you can only be regarded as knowing how to use a sword, but you can never use it well."

Uchiha Madara's hand holding the fan was throbbing with veins, and with a sudden force, Bei Xuan's figure was instantly blown away. At the same time, he spoke coldly to Bei Xuan, and then the next moment Uchiha Madara threw the fan in his hand towards the direction where Bei Xuan flew.

"What a great strength, and also used very exquisite chakra micro-manipulation skills. It turns out that the fighting power of these antiques cannot be underestimated.

I am not Senior Sakumo. Swordsmanship is what I am least good at. I have only practiced swordsmanship for a few years. Next, let you try what I am good at. This is something I have been learning since I was a child."

Bei Xuan stopped by the stone wall behind him, looking at the Uchiha fan that was flying towards him at a high speed, with a smile on his face. As his mind moved, golden light appeared on his body, and a pair of big hands composed of golden light immediately caught the Uchiha fan.

Other small hands continued to extend from the golden hand and immediately wrapped up the Uchiha fan. Bei Xuan reached out and took it, and the Uchiha fan fell into Bei Xuan's hand.

"This is a good thing, how about giving it to me?"

Wrapped in golden light, Bei Xuan raised the fan in his hand and asked Uchiha Madara who was standing in the distance with his arms around his chest.