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Junko touched her head and smiled like Naruto and said, "What should I say? From... um... bloodline? Theory? Well, from these two aspects."

"What about me~"

"He is Madara's great-grandson."

"......"

There was a dead silence.

"Ehhhh?!"

Naruto suddenly screamed.

"Madara's great-grandson?!" Temari screamed. She even grabbed her fan and said, "Hey! Hey! This joke is not funny at all."

"Don't you know where this place is?"

"This is a battlefield."

"Are you going to become an enemy?"

"This joke is not funny."

Judging from the stunning combo just now, this woman's strength cannot be underestimated. It would not be fun to attack this woman again before Madara has been solved!

"I'm afraid this is not a joke."

Tsuchikage said slightly nervously: "Her chakra is indeed very similar to Madara."

"My great-grandson?"

Madara's body has recovered. He patted the dust on his body and said, "I don't remember you."

"But you do look like you have inherited my bloodline."

"Well, it shouldn't just be my bloodline."

Madara could detect that the chakra of the girl who claimed to be his granddaughter did have the shadow of his chakra.It's not the kind of technology that comes from biotechnology.

It is the inheritance of chakra from blood-related parents and children.

She just inherited her chakra.

It is undeniable.

But not just your own.

"You are also very familiar with the other person." Junko said mysteriously: "How about you take a guess?"

"Guess?"

Even the seemingly cold-hearted Madara showed a rare expression of amusement. He guessed the other one after just feeling it for a while.

"Hashirama?!"

"Hey ~ smart." Junko clapped her hands and said: "From a genealogical perspective, my great-grandfather is you Uchiha Madara, and my maternal great-grandfather is Senju Hashirama."

"Well, my mother is..."

"Forget it, I won't tell you who my mother is."

I feel like this is enough, and it would be meaningless to say more.

Anyway, she, Junko, is not here for some kind of recognition ceremony.

"It's interesting." Madara said, "Then you showed up here specifically to stop me?"

"To be precise." Junko said confidently: "It's just incidental to stop you. I came here for some other purpose."

"It's really a bit shameless." Madara said coldly: "Since you are my great-grandson, let me see if you are qualified as a great-grandson."

Why do I have a great-grandson?Madara didn't bother to trace the origin.

This granddaughter still had Hashirama's bloodline and he didn't bother to pursue it.

but...

This looks great.

If she also has a Sharingan, then her Sharingan may be stronger and better than her own Sharingan.Even her Sharingan is what she needs most.

"Fire escape, the fire is extinguished."

Madara's fire escape technique exceeds the standard.

"Fire escape, the fire is extinguished!"

At the same time, Junko responded with a super-standard fire escape backhand.

Fire Release: High Fire Release, the same ninjutsu, only requires one seal to be activated, and the width of Go Fire Release is even comparable to Madara's Fire Release Jutsu.

And it even seems to be superior in terms of strength.

"Madara's great-grandson?!"

The Tsuchikage looked at Junko's fire escape technique.

At this moment, no one doubted what Junko said.As it stands now, let them go.It would take at least 50 people to use the fire escape technique at the same time to fight against it.

She could actually compete with that terrifying Madara on her own.

This...

This is Madara's great-grandson.

Fire escape technique versus fire escape technique.

The super-strength fire escape techniques collided and produced a huge explosion. The wind and sand whipped up by the huge explosion made it difficult for people to open their eyes.

Then they heard a ding-ding-dong-dong sound.

Only when the dust fell and the wind slowed down did they see clearly what had happened.

Junko and Madara have become closer.

"Look!" Tsuchikage keenly noticed Junko's changes and said, "Look at her eyes, they are Sharingan!"

"She doesn't seem to be lying."

Junko and Madara were fighting in close quarters, and it was hard to decide the winner for a while.

"Oh~" Madara couldn't help but admired a little and said, "Not bad, your physical skills and swordsmanship."

"Other than Hashirama, he is the only one I have ever seen who can stand up to me."

"With beautiful eyes, she is indeed my great-granddaughter Uchiha Madara."

satisfy!I am so satisfied. She is much stronger than Obito. She is as good as him in physical skills and swordsmanship at such a young age!And her Sharingan.

She is the child who inherited her and Hashirama's blood.

These eyes are really beautiful.

"Ding~"

There was another crisp sound, and the weapons collided.Madara pushed Junko out with a strong push and jumped back to distance himself from Junko.He looked at the katana in his hand.

It can be said that retreating at this time is a last resort.

The weapon he picked up casually from the battlefield has been cut into holes. If he fights a few more times, his sword will be cut off by Junko's sword.

"It's amazing!"

Naruto looked dumbfounded.

Naruto knew what his melee level was from the duel just now.A pure duel between physical skills and swordsmanship is definitely not something I can get involved in.

"That girl named Junko Muto." Tsuchikage said, "The weapon in her hand gives her the upper hand."

Indeed, Junko had a certain advantage in this round of duels with the weapons in her hands.

Madara is really not weak, and his physical skills are really flawless.

Both offensive and defensive.

If it weren't for the fact that the weapons in his hands were not as good as his own, it would be hard to say whether he would win this round.

'As expected of Madara. '

Junko shook the katana in her hand.

This time with Sharingan open, Junko really didn't dare to be careless at all.

'Secret Technique·Yan Hui! '

Junko set up her katana, using the Sharingan as a guide, sensing parallels, trying her best to locate and capture Madara, and without a second thought, she opened it up with all her might!

"This swordsmanship!"

Danger!

This might be the time when Madara felt the danger for the first time. He even saw three rays of light slashing towards his body.wrong!This is not virtual light!

This is the lead.

fast!

The speed was so fast that even his Sharingan could barely catch it.

but...

But Madara is no ordinary person!

As the ceiling of the ninja world's combat power, he was able to decipher Junko's swallow return in a short period of time with his own experience and insight.

fast!

The speed is fast!

Three knives struck him almost simultaneously.

Strong, strong enough. At this distance and speed, not only does it require a quick attack, but it also requires three slashes in an instant, almost at the same time. This is really not a secret sword skill that ordinary people can use!

But it is not without flaws.

There are still gaps among these three swords.

Almost at the same time but not at the same time.

There is a very short gap between the three swords, very short.

But it is enough.

All it takes is a gap.

Between the first and second cuts.

Madara pulled out his kunai with his left hand and blocked the first sword light with a 'ding'. He stabbed straight with his right hand, grabbed the gap between the second and the first sword light and stabbed out.

"You are still a little younger, girl."

Madara said with certainty of victory.

"Not always."

Junko was also unfazed!

In other words, it should be Uchiha Madara who is panicking!

The moment the kunai was about to hit Junko, her figure disappeared without warning.It seemed that he appeared behind Madara in almost the same second.

He turned around and slashed Madara's back with his backhand.

"The Flying Thunder God's Technique, the Second Hokage's."

"What a coincidence, I can do it too."

"Nani?!"

Madara had no idea that Junko still had this hand.If there are still some flaws in Yan Hui's rapid assault, then the Flying Thunder God's technique, especially the Flying Thunder God at this distance.

That would almost not give Madara any chance to counterattack.

The speed has reached its limit.

There was no way he could turn around and fight back or run away.

Then...