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Chapter seven hundred and forty sixth

Amid the roar of the sky falling, the fist of the Thousand-Handed Buddha fell ruthlessly, as if the Buddha was angry, recasting the world.

Uchiha Madara was also controlling the Nine-Tails to fight back at the beginning, but later on, the only way to resist was left.

"Naoying-style ears and Shu Kuan'an enters the throne and bows his hands!"

Senju Hashirama yelled again, and as he folded his hands together, the Buddha took action. Under his huge body, the Nine Tails were only the size of a palm.

"Bastard!" Uchiha Madara gritted her teeth, her eternal kaleidoscope rotated, and she jumped back after a little hesitation. The first target of Chiju Hashirama is the Nine Tails. When you retreat first, you will have the power of a battle later.

The Buddha grabbed the Nine Tails with one hand, and the roar kept coming. The Nine Tails struggled violently, but could not break free from the constraints.

The wooden man rushed up, and the sealing character "seat" appeared in his hand, pressing directly on Jiuwei's heart.

The three magata in the pupils slowly reversed, the nine tails gradually calmed down, and the violent chakra returned to being gentle.

"Immortal Technique, Mingshen Sect!"

The moment the Thousand-Handed Buddha let go, Hashima activated the immortal magic again, and the red portal in the sky fell, holding the Nine-tails tightly.

As Hashima breathed, the towering Thousand-Handed Buddha began to collapse and disappear. This move was powerful, but it also consumed amazingly. In this world, only Hashima Senju had enough chakra to use this move.

...

Dangdang!

The sound of weapons echoed on the dark earth, and two black shadows quickly intersected under the starlight. The sickle exuded a breath of death, intersecting with the long sword full of cold light, and Mars flashed in the darkness.

There was constant roar in the sky, and lightning broke through the sky, bringing a moment of light to the dark night.

After the shocking duel between the two, the violent chakra swept across the earth, and the dark clouds on the sea finally moved to the land, bringing a heavy rain to the land.

The rain gathered along the ditches opened by the tailed beast jade, and gradually turned into a majestic river, flowing towards the distance in a vast way. After gathering with the sea, it turned the already rushing waterfall into a more rapidity.

The eternal kaleidoscope in Madara's eyes kept moving, capturing the sword path of Chiju Hashirama. The kaleidoscope of the left eye was activated, and the opponent's movements were predicted in three seconds at all times. The sickle and the round fan in his hand kept dancing, bringing up a shadow, fighting and retreating with Chiju Hashirama.

After a long battle, both sides reached the brink of exhaustion. Even though they had the rare chakra in the world, they had reached their limits in various senses. Now, let alone using ninjutsu like Susan or the Thousand-Handed Buddha, even if they wanted to mobilize more chakra, they would cause a sensation in their bodies.

So, the two powerful men standing at the top of ninja returned to the most primitive hand-to-hand combat.

"Hashirama, you should know that with my left eye ability, you will never have a chance of winning."

Uchiha Madara's eyes slightly moved, as if he had expected the opponent's attack. He slightly turned his sword and struck his body against his body. The sickle was almost at the same time, and the ball fan in his other hand kept slashing towards the opponent's abdomen in parallel.

Madara's attack was just right, and he was grabbing the attack gap between the Senju Hashirama and attacked on both sides. Even if he could not be killed on the spot, he would not be able to escape if he was seriously injured.

However, Hashima in the sage mode was extremely sensitive and his speed was far beyond ordinary people's imagination. His eyes slightly condensed, and the long sword turned incredibly, and he instantly fought with the sickle coming towards his shoulder.

At the same time, he flipped his other hand and Kuwu, who was shining with a cold light, appeared, blocking in front of the round fan in an instant.

when!

The sound of Jin and Iron clashing sounded, and Hashima groaned. Madara's two moves were extremely powerful, and he was indeed caught. Even if he reacted quickly, he could not completely offset the remaining strength.

Especially on the shoulders, the sickle was extremely strong, and his right hand began to tremble. The tip of the knife even cut into the shoulders, and bright red blood kept overflowing.

Bang!

When he was about to change his move, his heart aches, and his whole body was kicked away by Madara, smashing a large stone behind him into pieces, and burying half of his body.

Uchiha Madara jumped up instantly, her eyes were blood-red and weird, "Take your naive dream and die Hashirama, even I can't defeat it. Your so-called dream is indeed just a wishful thinking."

The black sickle shone down with a cold light, and the cold chakra leaned against the tip of the knife, trying to separate the head of the Chishou Hashimara.

Chiju Hashimara's eyes were solemn and gloomy. There was never a moment when his eyes were like this now, as if something had been completely cut off by him.

Bang! Shinju Hashimara suddenly stood up, and the chakra accumulated during the battle suddenly burst out, and gravel suddenly burst into pieces.

Two smoke bombs were smashed to the ground by him, and the white smoke immediately enveloped the area. The gaze condensed, the eternal kaleidoscope rotated, and the sickle in his hand continued.

"Here!"

The sickle fell down, and with a sound of a whistle, it was held by the long sword. Both sides stepped out at the same time, and groaned and retreated.

This time, no one talked nonsense anymore, and Shinju Hashirama almost waved his sword when he stood firm.

"Kill ghosts and gods!"

Three sword lights lit up in the night sky in no particular order, hitting three vital points on the spotted neck, heart, and abdomen.

After all, Shinju Hashirama is the leader of Shinju, and his physical skills are not weaker than the original Shinju Buddha Masa. However, because his wood escape is too powerful, many people ignore his physical skills.

As the eternal kaleidoscope contracted violently, the left eye rotated rapidly, and Madara's figure moved. In the impossible, the body technique was activated with all its strength, as if three phantoms were divided at the same time and retreated to the rear.

The trick of killing ghosts and gods is to be fast, accurate and ruthless. In addition, the speed of the Senju Hashirama is slashed out in the Immortal mode is even more than the limit.

The spots fell on the water in the distance, and the raindrops kept dripping around him. The robe in his heart cracked with a puff, and a wisp of blood slowly flowed out.

This is the valley where the two of them fought after the aftermath of the battle. The rain in the distance mixed with the sea water turned into a rushing stream, and a huge waterfall kept falling.

After looking at the wound on his heart, Stained face looked embarrassed, and his hand holding the sickle tightened a little. Under the rain, the gloves were completely soaked.

"The next move, let's decide the winner, Hashirama!"

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Chapter completed!
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