Uchiha Madara pushes the heavens

Chapter 48 The Death of the Black Wind
Suddenly, the blood group on the ring started to move. Starting from the highest point, the blood group was slowly melting downward, like melting ice and snow.

The entire square was silent, and everyone was staring at the ring intently.

"What happened? Who won?"

Some impatient warriors are already impatient.

People stared wide-eyed, wanting to witness the result of this battle between the young Tianjiao.The sound of swallowing saliva was clearly audible throughout the field.

The blood clot slowly melted, and people's eyes also moved downwards.

Suddenly, a face slowly appeared in people's sight.

"It's the boy in black robe! It seems that he won." A warrior screamed.

Suddenly, the square exploded, and the invincible boy in the red armor was defeated!Moreover, judging from what the black-robed boy said before he took the stage, he should have been killed by the black-robed boy.

Xiao Ling felt a tightness in his heart and a pain in his chest.

"how come?"

Xiao Cheng looked at his young lady and sighed.

On the other side, the white-robed boy Ren Dongsheng had a look of disbelief, his mouth opened wide in shock, he couldn't believe that Madara would fail.

"Haha, this is all expected, after all, Hei Feng is a strong man who keeps pace with me." The foreign boy Tianjiao said with a relaxed smile.

The old man beside Heifeng also felt relieved. To be honest, he was extremely nervous just now. Since Heifeng's debut, he has never faced such a difficult battle.

Generally speaking, as soon as Heifeng's blood sea comes out, the opponent will be sucked dry of blood and die without even making a scream.

However, this time, the blood clot shrank many times, and the battle was not over until it shrank to one-third of the size, which is enough to show the difficulty of this battle.

But fortunately, the end result is .
"No! Master Feng is not that tall." The old man woke up startled, he had been following Hei Feng all the time, so he was naturally very familiar with Hei Feng's appearance and signs.

Gradually, the warriors in the arena also realized that something was wrong. The mouth of this young man in black was slightly open, his eyes were dull, and there was a little froth at the corner of his mouth.The most outrageous thing is, why is his 'height' like an adult man?
When the sea of ​​blood completely melted, the exposed scene shocked everyone's eyes.

Before taking the stage, the boy in black robe gave people the feeling of being extremely mysterious, a visitor from a foreign land, and awe-inspiring.

After taking the stage, he fought fiercely with that invincible young man on the stage, and everyone who watched was dazzled.

But
The current black-robed boy no longer has any sense of mystery. He hangs in mid-air like a dead dog, with his legs drooping straight. For some timid people, this scene is even considered terrifying.

Looking back a little, people knew why the black-robed boy was hanging in the air.

A big hand was grabbing the back of the black-robed boy's head, lifting him up high.

The scene was completely silent again, the warriors swallowed their saliva, and unconsciously looked at the figure behind the black-robed boy.

His crimson battle armor was extremely clean, without a trace of blood in the sea of ​​blood.The free left hand was casually placed on the chest, the black and shiny hair was fluttering in the wind, the handsome and domineering cheeks made the male warrior jealous, and the female warrior was moved.

Madara, like a young god!At this time, he is extraordinary and holy, with unparalleled grace!
His figure has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of tens of thousands of warriors, no matter how many years have passed, they will never forget it.

Those who cared about Madara's safety breathed a sigh of relief, but the old man who was protecting Heifeng felt like his eyes were tearing apart.

"Young man, you are very strong and amazing. However, you are still young and need to grow up. You should be able to understand the truth of being rigid and fragile."

The old man in black shouted loudly, trying to keep his tone calm.I didn't want to frighten the boy and make him do something unwise.However, his trembling lips betrayed him, showing that he was not at peace.

Madara heard his words.A look of bewilderment was revealed.

"It's too rigid to break easily? Is that so?" Madara's right hand suddenly slammed to the left, and the neck of the black-robed boy broke immediately, and he was still alive.Now, it's all dead.

"No!"

The old man in black stretched out a hand, intending to stop this scene, however, the deal was done, Young Master Heifeng died just like that.
The young man in the red battle armor didn't follow the routine at all. The old man in black wanted to explain to him the strength of their clan in order to intimidate Madara and make him stop.Unexpectedly, this guy suddenly killed Heifeng directly.

Everyone's heart jumped wildly, what kind of earthquake would a young Tianjiao be killed like this?

Madara threw the lifeless black-robed boy out of the arena, the action was no different from throwing trash.

The old man in black flew up and caught the black wind that flew out.He looked at the young master in his arms, and after confirming that he was hopeless, he couldn't help crying.

"Ah! You are finished! The young master of the Blood Sea Clan was killed by you, you are dead!" The black-clothed old man was a little desperate, and he burst into an astonishing aura. This is a silver body warrior.

He walked towards Madara step by step, intending to take his life as an explanation.

Madara looked at the menacing old man in black calmly, expressionless.

This young man in black robe has seen his Sharingan, so he must die.Moreover, Madara hated that kind of threatening and preaching tone the most.Therefore, Madara immediately killed the black-robed boy without any hesitation.

The old man in charge of this arena opened his eyes, but he couldn't stop the silver-bodied old man's progress, the gap between the two was too great.

Just when Madara felt his body feel a little cold, and the feeling of death welled up in his heart, a golden palm with spiritual power suddenly flew from the avenue.

It looks flimsy and has little strength, but the result is heart-pounding.The small half of the old man in black robe was directly beaten by it.

The old man who was unstoppable just now was hurriedly stopping the bleeding.His right arm and a chunk of it were missing, and blood soaked the hem of his shirt.

If it is an ordinary warrior, he may have lost too much blood and his life is dying.However, the old man is a strong silver body of the Blood Sea Clan, blood control is their family's housekeeping skill, this injury is not enough for him.

"get out!"

A faint, indifferent voice entered the ears of the old man in black, causing his body to shake, as if struck by lightning.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Wait, kid! Wait for the endless revenge of the Blood Sea Clan!" He didn't dare to speak harshly to the Silver King, so he could only say a few words to Madara.Then he quickly left with the black wind in his arms.

At this point, the turmoil finally passed, and finally, with the Silver King taking action, the black-robed old man paid a heavy price and had no choice but to escape.

Everyone's eyes focused on Madara again.

And his eyes once again swept across the warriors in the audience, especially those few young Tianjiao, the meaning of which is self-evident.

This time, wherever he looked, most warriors lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at him.

What are you kidding?They are not young arrogance of great power.
(End of this chapter)