On the front battlefield, Madara Uchiha and Senju Hashirama have become the two most dazzling new stars.
If you don't have the strength of a Jōnin, you will basically die if you intervene.
Even a senior ninja could easily die at the hands of these two if he wasn't careful.
Over time, both sides simply ignored them and let the two equally talented young clan leaders fight on their own.
Katon: Gōka Mekkyaku!
Today's Madara Uchiha is becoming more and more powerful.
A Katon: Gōkakyū no Jutsu made many Uchiha who claimed to be proficient in fire jutsu feel ashamed.
"The young patriarch is truly a genius."
"I heard that Kyosuke from the Southern Army seems pretty good too."
"Who knows? Anyway, I think Madara-sama is more powerful."
The sea of fire advanced rapidly forward, burning anything that attempted to block it.
Seeing this, Hashirama Senju couldn't help but sigh, knowing that his friend was getting stuck in a rut again.
"Why take it so seriously? Isn't it better to just pretend..."
With a snap, he clasped his hands together, and a large group of wooden walls suddenly appeared on the ground.
No matter how fierce the flames were, they could not break through their joint blockade.
Mokuton: Daijōheki!
Today, Hashirama Senju can already skillfully use the Mokuton (Wood Release) technique.
However, due to his limited strength, he is unable to use any powerful moves.
For example, wooden dragons, wooden men, and even the tree world creatures cannot be controlled.
Even so, Hashirama Senju's strength still increased dramatically, and ordinary ninjutsu could hardly cause any harm to him.
"Damn Mokuton (Wood Release)." Madara Uchiha cursed softly. If he couldn't gain an advantage from a distance, he would use close combat to get rid of him.
With the blessing of the Sharingan, Hashirama Senju could not be his opponent.
Chakra exploded under his feet, and he used the simple but amazingly effective Shunshin no Jutsu. In an instant, Madara Uchiha jumped over the wooden wall and landed right above his friend.
"Die, Hashirama Senju!" He swung the sickle horizontally and slashed down fiercely.
Hashirama Senju leaned forward to avoid the attack, but ignored the fan that he had prepared in his left hand.
Bang! bowl cut was blown away by a fan, and before he even landed on the ground, Madara Uchiha was right beside him.
"You lose." Madara Uchiha's tone was cold, full of compelling confidence.
Upon hearing this, Hashirama Senju ignored the sickle approaching him, twisted his body forcefully, and aimed one hand at his good friend next to him.
Mokuton (Wood Release): Silent Killing Binding Technique!
The branches stretched out from his arms madly, binding Madara Uchiha in an instant. No matter how he struggled, he could not break free from the restraints of the wooden sticks.
"Hahaha." Hashirama Senju grinned and laughed foolishly.
Before the laughter faded away, Madara Uchiha shook his head and disappeared with a bang.
"Is it an accident?" The sickle pierced through Hashirama Senju's back, passed through his body and came out from his chest, directly knocking off the armor on his chest.
"This is the Kage Bunshin no Jutsu that Kyosuke is researching. It's impossible to tell apart except with the Sharingan, which has high pupil power."
"If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for not being an Uchiha."
Madara Uchiha's voice was indifferent, but if you listened carefully it was not difficult to detect the trembling in it.
He was hesitating.
Should he really kill Hashirama Senju?
He had clearly made up his mind, but unfortunately, when the time came, he deliberately avoided the vital points.
Although the injury seems serious, none of his internal organs were affected by the sickle.
For Hashirama Senju, who has an amazing physique, he would be able to recover completely after resting for a month or so.
"Banara, you are such an indecisive waste." Madara Uchiha tried to stimulate himself with words.
Unfortunately, no matter how determined he was, he couldn't really do anything cruel to this guy.
"Madara Uchiha..." Hashirama Senju raised his hand tremblingly and said intermittently: "I, I'm almost dying. Do you still remember that dream, do you still remember our friendship..."
What's wrong?
Madara Uchiha couldn't help but widen his eyes, thinking that he had made a mistake and accidentally hurt his good friend's vitals.
"You, don't worry, I will find a medical ninja for you now, hold on." Madara Uchiha panicked.
"Don't go." Hashirama Senju grabbed him, his eyes filled with the psychedelic light of death. "I've been dying for a long time. Mokuton (Wood Release) has consumed too much life energy. As a close friend, I'm very happy that you can give me a ride."
"Hashirama Senju..."
"Tell me quickly, Madara Uchiha, do you still remember our dream..."
Holding his little friend's hand, Madara Uchiha wanted to say that not only did he remember it, he knew that Kyosuke also had been thinking about it all the time.
But before he could finish his words, under his puzzled gaze, Hashirama Senju suddenly turned into a pile of broken...wood?!
"Damn it." Hashirama Senju's real body appeared from behind the wooden wall. He slammed his palm hard, with obvious regret on his face.
He was almost there, almost able to know what Madara Uchiha was thinking.
As long as the words can be spoken, the two of them will not continue to maintain their current relationship.
I have to say, Hashirama Senju really put a lot of effort into realizing his dream.
"Haha." Scratching his head awkwardly, Hashirama Senju explained quietly, "This is the latest method I've researched, Mokuton (Wood Release) Clone. Even the Sharingan can't see through it, right?"
It would have been better if he hadn't said it, but as soon as he said it, he couldn't help but recall the scene just now.
The anger was surging.
Madara Uchiha: (╬◣д◢), bastard, I will kill you today!
The extremely ashamed and angry Madara Uchiha rushed forward like a madman and wrestled with Hashirama Senju again.
Katon: Ryūen Hōka no Jutsu!
Four fire dragons roared and rushed towards the opponent.
Tree boundary wall!
Katon: Gōka Mekkyaku!
The fireball that looks like a falling meteorite is more powerful and larger than the giant fireball.
Hashirama Senju: I build a boundary wall!
"Fuck, Hashirama Senju, don't you have any other ninjutsu to use?!"
Madara Uchiha found that whenever he faced this guy, his usual calmness would easily disappear.
He can easily get carried away by the slightest provocation, and even though he clearly can't use ninjutsu in a fight, he always forgets this inadvertently.
After taking a few deep breaths and successfully regaining his composure, Madara Uchiha used the Shunshin no Jutsu to approach Hashirama Senju for the second time.
"The next step is a life-or-death fight, Hasi Hot Mom!"
With the help of the sharpness of his ancestral sickle, Madara Uchiha can indeed suppress his opponent in close combat. He relied on this trick to gain the upper hand in the previous battles.
However, the Uchiha have a long-standing magical weapon, and it is impossible for the Senju to have no reserves at all.
While Madara Uchiha was being forced back by Mokuton (Wood Release), Hashirama Senju threw out the scroll from his lower back, formed seals with his hands, and directly took out the weapon sealed inside.
A pair of extremely sharp swords.
Madara Uchiha has a sickle in his right hand and a fan in his left hand, so Hashirama Senju naturally has to use two swords to fight back.
This is what is fair!
"Madara!"
"Hashirama!"
Both sides unleashed their chakra with all their might, and the collision was like Mars hitting the Earth.
The terrifying energy fluctuations shocked the ninjas hundreds of meters away.
At this moment, a figure holding a dagger approached quietly.
The target was Madara Uchiha, who was temporarily exhausted after the fight.
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