Pirate: If you are immortal, I will first fill up the overlord color.

Chapter 470 Circulation

Konoha Forest.

"Shhhhhh!"

Figures shuttled quickly, jumping on the branches.

"Target found!"

"The identity cannot be determined at the moment, however."

The brief words came out, but suddenly stopped suddenly. The ninja who spoke, with eyes under a fox mask, became shocked.

"A member of the Uchiha clan!"

directly in front of him.

A cold man with black hair shawl and wearing red armor was approaching quickly.

In just the blink of an eye, he came face to face with them.

Xia Le jumped one after another, scanning the fallen people with calm eyes.

"Shh!"

The ANBU immediately waved, but the color changed instantly.

This kind of Uchiha is an Uchiha!

But it's just that it's a little annoying.

"Help, help!"

The Anbu of Konoha are definitely considered the elite of the elite among ninjas, but unfortunately, this time they are facing the legendary Uchiha Madara.

"Ah~"

After a while, Madara found an open, secluded area, and his body suddenly became still and fell to the ground.

There was no brilliance of Ninjutsu, all it was a moment of hand-to-hand combat. In an instant, the winner is decided, life or death is certain.

He didn't care about the Konoha ninjas who were following him, even though these people appeared from time to time like flies, which was really annoying.

But just as he drew his sword, a sneer appeared on the corner of the figure in front of him, seeming to be mocking his overestimation.

The short knife entered his abdomen, and his clothes were soaked with bright red blood.

They are just a group of poor people blinded by naive and stupid dreams of peace.

The two were extremely fast and had already passed through most of the Konoha forest in the blink of an eye.

The next second, Xia Le fell down and stood ten meters away from him.

The next second, the figure was holding a short knife and jumping back and forth on the branches.

The sound of a weapon entering the body was heard, and Anbu was shocked. He looked down at his abdomen with an incredulous expression.

"boom!"

"interesting!"

Followed by.

Madara sneered.

"Chi~"

And this is the gold content of the strong.

With a cold expression on his face, Ban quickly shuttled through the woods.

Screams were heard one after another, and the ANBU team that was following them was wiped out in an instant and fell to the ground.

“Just think of it as dessert before the main meal!”

I saw that figure, as calm as a lake of autumn water, following him closely from beginning to end, without showing any mood swings.

"Don't you care at all about the life or death of these Konoha ninjas?"

The leaves on both sides swayed, and the figure was already in front of him.

After a moment, his eyes turned behind him.

He raised his head and looked at the other person, but this cold man didn't even look at him and just kicked him out casually.

No matter which family he is from, if he captures the Nine-Tails Jinchuuriki, he is already a friend rather than an enemy. There is no doubt about this.

Time passes minute by minute.

The Konoha ninjas who were following closely had already been thrown to who knows where.

When the distance between the two sides was only ten meters, the ANBU ninja suddenly drew his sword and slashed forward.

The ANBU flew out, hit the branch hard, and fell down.

"So fast!"

His figure flickered, and screams occasionally sounded in the forest.

Because the hand was already empty, the short knife didn't know when it got into the opponent's hand.

The corners of Madara's mouth curved.

The leaves are swaying, and the sun shines through the gaps and shines on the ground, creating mottled shadows.

The two faced each other, their eyes locked together.

"The warm-up is over!"

"Although this body cannot feel the bleeding and living feeling of a living person."

"But it also has its own uniqueness."

Madara said slowly.

His blood-red eyes suddenly changed at this moment, turning into deep eyes with a purple background and surrounded by circles of lines.

Samsara Eye!

Xia Le narrowed his eyes slightly and stared into the other person's eyes. The guess in his heart had already been confirmed for eighty-nine points.

Obviously, Madara's true body can no longer support a high-intensity battle.

As a result, by some unknown means, this clone body was born, which was similar to the reincarnation of the dirt, possessing Madara's power.

I just don't know how much power Madara can exert if it comes from Madara or Zetsu.

"A strong man like you is trapped in such a dead body."

"It's more like a silent mockery."

Xia Le said lightly.

There was no fluctuation in the blood-red Mangekyō Sharingan eyes.

So what about the legendary reincarnation eyes? These eyes of his also have heaven-defying power.

Moreover, such a high-intensity battle undoubtedly made him extremely familiar with this world and how to use power.

"Taunting?"

"It seems that you and I have the same understanding!"

Madara said calmly.

He did not feel any emotional fluctuations because of the other party's words.

They are all top experts in the world. It would be a little too childish to lose their concentration over two or three sentences.

Then, he slowly raised his right hand, opened his five fingers, and pointed at Xia Le.

"All things are attracted by heaven!"

The astonishing gravitational force exploded in an instant. With his palm as the center, an invisible wave filled the void in front of him and arrived in front of Xia Le in the blink of an eye.

The latter's body remained motionless, and with a bang, his body was caught by the gravitational force. His feet left the ground and was pulled towards Madara.

Seeing this scene, Madara frowned slightly.

It can't be that easy.

The other party's vigilance will not be so low. Even if they don't understand the Samsara Eye, given its level, it will never be so simple.

"Crack~"

The five fingers of his right hand were gathered together and pinched his neck.

There is nothing unusual about it when I first get it, soft skin, fleshy texture, nothing wrong with it.

But inexplicably, an inexplicable and ominous premonition suddenly arose in Madara's heart.

Then, in the next second, his fingers suddenly contracted, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Crack~"

Xia Le in front of him disappeared like a burst of smoke.

"Clone?"

"But how is that possible?"

Under the gaze of the Samsara Eye, there is still a chance to form a seal and perform a clone technique?

Such ninjutsu cannot exist in this world!

However, the next second, Madara's heart was shocked.

In front of me, Xia Le's figures appeared one after another, lifelike, without the slightest difference, and no loopholes or differences could be seen.

It was at this time that the Xia Le people in front all raised their heads and stared at him.

Madara took a step back and spread his hands in a defensive stance.

At this moment, Xia Le and others moved, like lightning and flint, and were in all directions around him in the blink of an eye.

The left side, the right side, the top of the head, and the ground sealed off every possible space for dodge.

"Thunder Escape, Raikiri!"

"The fire escapes, and the powerful fire is extinguished."

"Lanjiao."

"Point gun!"

"..."

In an instant, all the different attack methods were displayed, causing Madara's Rinnegan eyes to shrink to a slit.

While the other party does not understand the power of his Samsara Eye, he also cannot understand the other party.

"Shinra Tenzheng!" Suddenly, Madara spoke in a deep voice.

The repulsive force exploded, and several figures that had just approached him were instantly knocked away by the surging force.

Then, one figure after another, they twisted and disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.

But at the same time, Xia Le was also missing from Madara's eyes.

His eyes glanced around, but he couldn't see any trace anywhere.

"interesting!"

"I can't help but admire your fighting style!"

Madara laughed.

Time passed by, and he stood still without moving.

Obviously, it was time for the two of them to compete for endurance.

He felt very interesting because he had not encountered such a powerful opponent for a long time. The only regret is this body.

If you switch to a living body, you should be able to experience the fun of this battle even more.

Suddenly.

A figure rushed out from one side, lightning flashed, and rushed towards him almost instantly. In the blink of an eye, it was already in front of him.

The blue electric light shone like a knife cutting all things, striking towards his neck.

Madara touched the ground with his feet and was about to retreat.

Even he couldn't detect this sudden blow, let alone where the other party came from, it was so fast.

But suddenly, his body stiffened at this moment and stopped in place.

"This is?!"

Madara's pupils shrank, and his heart was shaken.

His whole body was unable to move at this moment, and even the weeds on the ground he saw out of the corner of his eye were still.

It's like time and space have been pressed to freeze.

At this moment, everything within Madara's area froze.

Xia Le swung out his knife and cut the opponent's neck smoothly.

"Chi~"

Madara's expression froze and his head was raised high.

This was a shocking scene. The strongest man in the ninja world was unexpectedly attacked in an instant and his head was cut off, which made people feel suffocated.

Time and space quickly resumed their flow.

The weeds swayed, Madara clenched his hands suddenly, and in the head that was thrown away, the Samsara Eye flashed with sharp light and turned into countless dust.

next second.

The dust gathered, and a head grew again on its neck.

When Xia Le saw this scene, his eyes were calm.

"really!"

"This puppet body is somewhat similar to the reincarnated body of the dirty earth."

"But power!"

"Obviously not as powerful as the real reincarnated body of the dirty earth!"

A ray of light flashed across his eyes, and Xia Le retreated.

"The real Madara should be not far from here, controlling this puppet!"

He quickly came to his conclusion.

The sneak attack just now, if it was the real Madara, he would not have been able to succeed so easily.

At the moment when time and space were frozen, the other party was obviously sluggish, just like a TV that would freeze when the computer network is not good.

However, the other party handled this lag very well, but it still exists.

"I see!"

Madara stared at Xia Le with a smile on his lips.

"Has your Sharingan awakened the ability in time and space?"

"What a rare and powerful force!"

The pause just now was obviously a pause in time, because even the blood and heart stopped flowing and beating.

"But this sneak attack has exposed your trump card!"

"How should you spend your time next?"

The smile on Madara's face turned into confidence and looking down.

For a strong man like him, once the enemy's tricks are seen through, it means failure.

His figure slowly leaned forward, his feet stepped on the ground violently, a circle of dust flew up, and his figure disappeared.

In an instant, he was in front of Xia Le.

Punch, kick, chop, knee strike.

Simple, sharp, and crisp physical skills, when used by Madara, are simply an art form, just like dancing.

But on the opposite side, Xia Le reacted equally quickly.

Both hands and feet were swung out one after another.

Raise your hands to block, block and counterattack, within a short distance, extremely flexible, like a leopard leaping and an ape moving.

There was a banging sound between the two people colliding.

"Are you a dancer too?"

Madara laughed.

He saw his former self in the other person's eyes.

His crisp and agile skills, his cold and proud character, and his unique and strong temperament.

At this moment, Madara seemed to be looking in the mirror.

Xia Le's mind was calm, and he did not use the space-time ninjutsu easily.

For a strong man like Madara, if the ninjutsu is seen through, it does mean that it is ineffective.

Any ninjutsu or move has its shortcomings, even the Sharingan's time and space ninjutsu is no exception.

Time and Space Freeze is very powerful, but when it is used, there will be a slight pause and backlash, which will delay its effect.

Xia Le didn't understand the specific principle of this.

Perhaps it requires pupil power to isolate time and space and break the original flow speed of time and space, but its flaws are also obvious.

As for the clone transformed by time and space tracing, although it is no different from the entity, its strength will be slightly weakened, and its existence time is also greatly limited.

After suffering a certain degree of blow, it will dissipate instantly.

The only thing that seems flawless is.

circulation!

Accelerate the flow of time within the range and predict the short-term future possibilities.

There is no doubt that this is a powerful ability, and it is also an ability that Xia Le has never tested so far.

During the rapid close combat between the two sides, his eyes slowly raised.

"circulation!"

In an instant, the field of vision enveloped the area, the flow of time and space was accelerated, and various scenes of the future were reflected in Xia Le's heart.

A large amount of information flow gathered together at this moment, making his head feel a little sore.

In which direction will the leaves float in the next ten seconds, which grass will his right foot step on, and to what extent will it bend.

The scene within the range was like a movie unfolding before his eyes, clearly reflected in his mind, allowing him to move backwards and forwards at will.

A smile appeared on Xia Le's face and he raised his hand casually.

Madara's various action trajectories were predicted in advance and easily resolved.

"One second later, the right fist went straight and cut me in the middle."

"The left fist turns into a palm, and then slaps the chin after half a second."

"Two seconds later, everything will be drawn from the sky, affecting my balance."

"..."

Time passed, and the foreseen scenes quickly unfolded.

"All things are attracted by heaven!"

Madara suddenly raised his hand.

But the Xia Le in front of him had disappeared, replaced by a branch on one side, which broke with a snap and was held in his hand.

After a slight start, Madara's palm shook, shattering the branch into pieces.

He slowly raised his head, looked at Xia Le in front of him, and frowned.

Something was wrong, completely wrong.

The battle just now was full of all kinds of weirdness, as if it was one's own rhythm, completely controlled by the other party, it could even be said that it was led by the other party's nose.

All his offensive methods were penetrated by the opponent.

This is undoubtedly an extremely serious matter.

Thinking of this, Madara suddenly clasped his hands together.

"Crack~"

A loud voice came out, and an invisible aura rippled out.

"Wood Release: The Tree Realm is coming!"

He wants to turn this place into his home court!

(End of this chapter)