Uchiha Madara pushes the heavens

Chapter 45 You, come up and lead to death!

"Boom!"

A muffled sound!
Zhang Yue was hit and flew backwards. In the end, he knelt down on his knees not far away, and tightly covered his abdomen with both hands, trying to stop the piercing pain.

The warriors in the audience couldn't bear to watch it any longer. Although they had killed monsters and even people before, the soft abdomen of the young man in white was hit so hard, and this kind of experience made them feel a little lingering.

That young man in white must be in pain!

Yes, Zhang Yue is in pain.

The familiar top knee, even the position is the same as before.

The severe pain from the abdomen was not only painful on the body, but also in the heart.

It was with great difficulty that the shadows and nightmares in my heart were sewn into the deepest part of my heart, and now, they came out again.

"Why?" Zhang Yue's expression was ferocious and terrifying, his eyes were wide open and covered with bloodshot eyes.

"Why? I just want you to relive the nightmare, which is nothing to me." Madara said casually.

Zhang Yue's mind was broken. For him, even a bruise all over his body was better than another knee in the abdomen.It was the feeling of a scar being ripped open again by its maker.

Zhang Yue bit his lip tightly, trying to hold back, but in the end, he still cried, his nose and tears mixed together, looking extremely disgusting.

However, none of the warriors off the field laughed at him, they watched this scene silently.

This is a young man whose dream has been shattered. The warriors feel a little bit sad. In this world, there is always a kind of people who are at the forefront. They are called "geniuses". Reaped a cruel ending.

Madara sensed their expressions.

"What's your expression? If you want to experience the gap between us, just come up." Madara looked around and said ruthlessly.

"This kid! You're too crazy!" The warriors gritted their teeth, wishing they could immediately go up and blow up the guy who uttered wild words.

However, the fate of the youth in white is obvious to all.He is not a weak person, that tiger and lion punch is already considered a high-level power in the spiritual body.

Several top talents outside the domain frowned slightly, and the eyes of the arrogant young man on the ring deliberately swept over them, the meaning of which was self-evident, it was a naked provocation.

They are all invincible opponents in the same realm, how can they tolerate such provocations?Several young Tianjiao wanted to take the stage.However, they were all suppressed by their elders.

The strength of the teenagers on the stage is unpredictable, and they are not opponents that can be easily defeated.Playing now will have disadvantages but not benefits for obtaining a spot.

"Cough! Cough!"

Zhang Yue was coughing up blood constantly, and his internal organs were shattered.One must know that Madara's physical strength is already comparable to that of a strong person in the Xuanshen Body Refining Realm.If the immortal method is used, the power of the physical body will be even stronger.

How can a warrior who has just entered the realm of spirit, body, spirit and god be able to bear his kneeling?

After a while, Zhang Yue seemed to have calmed down a bit and regained some sense.

He tried several times to stand up, but failed.

"Hmph! It seems you can hold on!" Madara snorted playfully, and walked towards Zhang Yue.

"Don't!" The female warriors in the audience didn't dare to look at it. The young man in white had obviously lost his resistance. What else would the young man in the crimson armor do?
The person in charge of this arena is a senior old man in the mysterious state. He didn't make a sound, and looked at the arena calmly.

"Why didn't you stop it?" Some warriors in the audience showed horror.

Can you still kill your opponent?Is this competition for places so cruel?
The old man was expressionless: "Strength is everything. I won't stop my opponent until he says 'admit defeat'."

"It means that as long as the opponent can't say those two words, you can kill the opponent?" A boy wrapped in black robe asked coldly.

The martial artists around all pricked up their ears when they heard this, and this was also their concern.

"Theoretically, that's the case." The old man closed his eyes slightly, but he said it so directly.

At this moment, all the fighters finally understood the cruelty of the ring battle. If they met someone who was much stronger than themselves and couldn't say "admit defeat", they might be killed.

Many people retreated in their hearts.

"That's right, it's exactly what I want!" The boy in the black robe said with a wicked smile.

He stared at Madara's figure with dangerous eyes, as if staring at prey.

Madara, who was walking, suddenly sensed someone's intent to kill him. He stopped, looked sideways, and immediately found the black-robed boy among the crowd.

The two looked at each other, and the black-robed boy stretched out his tongue and licked around his lips, his gaze was reckless and full of aggression.

"You, come up to lead the death!" Madara glanced at him and said casually.

The black-robed boy sneered a few times.

"Young master, don't be rude." A black-robed old man next to him hurriedly said, trying to dissuade the black-robed boy from coming to the stage.

However, he was interrupted by the boy in black robe.He stretched out a hand to signal the black-robed old man not to speak.

"It's okay, I just killed an arrogant little bug casually, and let the people here see the power of our clan." He said ruthlessly, his eyes kept wandering on Madara's body.

The black-robed old man originally wanted to say something more, but when he thought about the strength of his young master, he felt that he was making a fuss again.Even the warriors who have just entered the mysterious body are not his opponents, let alone the young man on the stage who is still inexperienced?
The only thing he needs to worry about is the rules of Lien Zhan Hundred Matches, he thought about it, and then said in a suggestive tone: "Young Master, please make his death more terrifying in a moment, so that some people with evil intentions can be stopped. "

The eyes of the black-robed boy flashed fiercely: "That's exactly what I mean."

The conversation between the two had no intention of concealing the surrounding people at all, and the warriors near them were all shocked when they heard the words.

The black-robed boy was already discussing the death of his opponent before he came on the field, as if he was sure that the boy in the red armor would fail.

"Who are they? It seems very simple."

"I don't know, but it should be a visitor from outside the territory."

They talked a lot, and they couldn't see through the cultivation of that black-robed old man, which definitely surpassed the realm of the mysterious body.From this point, it can be seen that the identity of the black-robed youth should be extremely honorable.

Just as the young man in black was about to take the stage, he was stopped by the old man in charge of the ring.

"The last game is not over yet, so I can't go on stage."

The black-robed boy frowned, feeling ashamed that he was stopped.

"Hurry up and sweep away that trash, he's too in the way there." He said to Madara indifferently.

Madara ignored him, but walked slowly towards Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue's lowered head saw Madara's legs, and he stopped struggling.

"You are too weak, people can't bring up the desire to kill you." Madara shook her head, with helplessness in her tone.

The words fell into Zhang Yue's ears, like a sharp sword piercing his heart.

Before he could react, he felt the sound of bones breaking from his right shoulder.At the same time, the scenery around him was rapidly retreating.

"Why? Two months ago, I cut off his hair"

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