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Chapter 170 Planning ahead(2/2)

"Last time you said I wasn't good at physical skills. This time let's try my sword skills."

He drew out his long sword and chopped it down at will.

The sword light flashes across the sky.

Uchiha Madara stood firm, and the sharp sword wind was already in front of him.

His skin ached from the breath.

But his reaction speed was extremely fast, and he punched out with his right fist.

It's obviously not a strange force, but it's better than a strange force.

An invisible mountain pressed towards Jian Guang.

Chakra makes waves.

Uchiha Madara frowned and looked at the sword marks on his fist.

The strength of his clone is far inferior to that of Haruki.

While thinking, the sunny tree lifted up.

The sword light was like a tide, wave after wave, like heavy rain pouring down.

Uchiha Madara didn't make any extra moves, and he didn't have time to look at the situation above his head.

He quickly formed seals with his hands.

A ball of burning and superheated dust quickly enlarged.

There was a bang.

A strong explosion spread around him.

Qingshu narrowed his eyes.

All he could see was gray.

Does this mean you want to run?

Qingshu's thoughts flashed through his mind, but it was exactly what he wanted.

Uchiha Madara has the Flying Thunder God Technique on his body.

He didn't want to kill him.

Haruki's purpose is just to let Madara Uchiha return to his base and wait for death in peace.

He raised his sword.

A huge, crystal-like sword light appeared in the sky several meters away.

The breath of danger is coming.

The air is filled with countless sharp edges.

Suddenly, it turned into thousands of long swords, and fell down one after another.

The earth trembled and cracks grew.

Qingshu turned and left.

A few minutes later, Madara Uchiha emerged from the ground in tatters.

His body was covered with slashes from the sword.

But this was far less than the pain in his heart.

This was the first time since Senju Hashirama's death that he was so miserable.

Even for fear of being discovered, like a groundhog, he dug holes like crazy.

"asshole!"

Uchiha Madara was furious, he had never been so wronged before.
Chapter completed!
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