Long Live The Hokage

An hour passed and the sun had set in the middle of the mountain.

“Lord Clan Leader, that vortex clansman didn’t appear the same.” A Uchiha scout quickly reported to Madara.

Madara sat on the rock, showing impatience, and started to talk, “Izuna, attack, it will be dark in a few days.”

Izuna looked puzzled, “It’s getting dark, but it’s good for us, big brother.”

Madara hesitated, shake one’s head.

When Izuna saw this, his face was startled, “big brother, your eyes …”

Seeing Madara’s acquiescence, immediately stood up, “Gather all, get ready to attack!”

On the Senju side, Masahiko has got Uchiha Clan’s movement with sense, and looks-at the three disciples still crying around, very helpless.

“Well, don’t cry, Teacher. I’m not dead yet. Go back and wait. The battle is about to begin!”

After seeing the three people away, Masahiko didn’t know whether to cry or laugh, thought, “I can’t explain this war if I don’t die …”

Tobirama also saw Uchiha attack, and shouted, “Get ready, meet!”

Masahiko looked at the distance of Uchiha Clan. Slightly nodded and idea move. Several small Fireballs appeared in front of him, but not at all, they were directly bombarded as before, but they were slightly condensed. The shape of the small Fireball gradually changed and changed. For each and everyone a small shuriken.

“Scorch-Style -Rasenshuriken!”

Several burning small shurikens roared like a Uchiha team.

When Uchiha Madara saw this, no matter what, the eyes of Mangekyo revolved, and “Susanoo!” The light blue giant shook all shuriken apart.

“Old fellow! You say my opponent is you, right? I’m here now!” Madara yelled, the giant came straight to Masahiko.

Masahiko turned his head to glanced at Tobirama and gave him a look without worry, and moved towards Madara rushed over.

Tobirama is righteous, yelled, “Senju Clan people, fight!” He went straight to the old opponent Uchiha Izuna.

As Masahiko ran to Uchiha Madara, he shouted out loud, “Uchiha Madara, fighting again after 14, I hope you don’t have the difficult situation like last time.”

Madara fiercely gave him a glance, without any talk, looked at the distance, the giant Susanoo hand seal with both hands, “Fire-Style: Great Fire Annihilation!” Great Fire Annihilation, which was ten times larger than before, came to Masahiko, mouth to mouth Shouted, “This time, you take another look!”

Masahiko looks-at the flames, not at all defense, a special shuriken threw through the flames to Madara, and when shuriken approached Madara, he launched the shuriken Body Substitution Jutsu, which appeared in front of Susanoo in Madara.

“Dark-Style-Fantasy Killer!” In Madara’s unbelievable eyes, Susanoo broke through a hole, kicked Madara out, lost Madara’s control, and the giant gradually dissipated.

“Madara, history is always surprisingly similar. You have been kicked by me again after 14 years.” Masahiko watched Madara barely hold the figure and started to talk with a smile.

Madara was embarrassed. “Damned old fellow is still so many strange Ninjutsu …”

Madara stood upright. “I didn’t want to use it. It looks like I’m in love with this old fellow …”

“Susanoo!” Madara bleeds tears from her eyes, and her larger suzuki gathers. She has two heads and four arms, two of which hold huge lightsabers.

Masahiko shook his neck and looked sad. “It’s tiring to fight a giant. Look up. You’re bigger now … Do you want me to die?”

Madara didn’t talk nonsense with Masahiko, splitting his sword.

Masahiko quickly sealed the hand, “Earth-Style: The Land Comes Back!” A huge rock appeared between the two, but a moment later, Masahiko complexion slightly changed and launched the Shuriken Body Substitution Jutsu again.

The huge rock was split into two by Madara’s two swords, and Masahiko wiped the sweat of his forehead that doesn’t exist.

“Wa, come here really, I’m afraid if you don’t really want to finish it …” Masahiko stared, Sage Mode-start!

In Madara’s eyes, Masahiko suddenly felt completely different.

For a moment, Madara looked pale, “Is it the same operation as Hashirama?” Obviously, I thought of some bad memories.

“Sage Art: Wind-Style: Rasenshuriken!” Masahiko yelled, and Rasenshuriken with a completely different formidable power before hitting Madara.

Madara recovered, Rasenshuriken, whose looks-at gradually grew, and his face was sneaked, “You are far worse than Hashirama!”

A sword slashed towards the shuriken, but the complexion changed greatly after only blocking for a moment. The two swords crossed the defense, and they were still forced to slide out of the 100 meters to shake off the shuriken.

“I’m far worse than Hashirama, but you are far worse than him now!” Masahiko poured fuel on the fire.

Sure enough, Madara couldn’t hear anyone say that he was inferior to Hashimara. As soon as he stood firm, he manipulated the giant to take a few steps back, Twinsword split into Masahiko, and hand seal at the same time, “Fire-Style: Great Fireball Jutsu!” Special Shuriken Fall Point Attack.

“Worthy-of is Madara, so I quickly learned the principle of my shuriken Body Substitution Jutsu … but there are still three shurikens like mine.” Masahiko said with a smirk, while turning three shurikens towards three Throw in all directions.

Uchiha Madara face changed, her blood red eyes were spinning at high speed, and she wanted to see where Masahiko was going.

But in a blink of an eye, Masahiko in front of Madara disappeared, and the direction of the three shuriken was not at all Masahiko silhouette.

“Underground!” Madara cursed, turning her sword to the ground underfoot.

“Sage Art: Chidori Sharp Spear!” Faced with Madara’s chopping, Masahiko, who had drilled out of the soil, chose firm received for the first time, and took the opportunity to approach Madara’s location again.

“Dark-Style-Fantasy Killer!” The sinful hands grabbed Madara’s Xu Zuo again, but Madara won’t make a second move. With a stare at his eyes, the instant Genjutsu made Masahiko slightly dumbfounded, and once again awake Madara’s lightsaber was close at hand, but he had no choice but to launch the shuriken Body Substitution Jutsu again.

After moving away from Madara, Masahiko gasped slightly.

“Damned Susanoo, except for the fantasy killer, I have nothing to do with him. Now that Madara is prepared, it is no longer possible to defeat him …” Masahiko looked around all around and found that the situation was slightly better for Senju. Disciple cooperates with each other and barely protects itself.

“Then, then, there is a delay, the delay until Hashirama returns or other battle situation create wins and losses …”

Masahiko thought to himself that Sage Mode was cancelled. In this mode, Chakra consumes too much and is not suitable for protracted warfare.

Madara saw Masahiko gasp for breath, and exclaimed, “old fellow, isn’t it enough? You’re still far behind!” He said, chasing again.

“Scorch-Style -Super Steam Kill!” Masahiko didn’t want to use this dangerous Ninjutsu, but now it seems that apart from the excessive consumption of Chakra’s Rasenshuriken, only it can cause some trouble for Madara.

Sure enough, although Susanoo could not be penetrated, but through a layer of suzuki, the heat of Super Steam Kill still burned Madara, with little effect, but … Madara became a big red face.

“Old fellow! You’re dead!” Madara was a little irritated.

Masahiko: “…”

I put an anti-effect operation, what to do, wait online, it’s urgent …