Kakashi listened to Madara's words.

Some shook his head helplessly.

"It's just wishful thinking on your part."

"Forcibly giving your will to the world, have you considered the opinions of others?"

"You're a dictatorship and it's only going to make the world worse."

Madara chewed Kakashi's words.

Suddenly there was a feeling of stunned.

"Maybe..."

"But if I don't try, I'm not willing."

Kakashi sighed.

A guy like Madara who used to be in the limelight.

Just one thing is identified.

You will never give up your ideas easily because of the opinions of others.

Even if it's wrong.

He will also make you think that he is doing the right thing through his own efforts.

Kakashi said in a deep voice.

"It seems that the battle between us is inevitable."

Madara laughed.

The six tin sticks in his hand were pointed horizontally at Kakashi in front of him.

"Boy, do you dare to challenge me now?"

Kakashi pinched his knuckles.

There was a sparkle of eagerness in his eyes.

"Why don't you dare?"

"Oh?"

Madara was a little surprised.

At this moment, he has already incarnated into the Six Dao.

Kakashi even dared to fight with himself, could it be that he could not rely on anything?

"Do you have any hole cards that you haven't taken out?"

Kakashi said with a slight smile.

"Originally, there is, now there is."

Many thoughts flashed through Madara's mind.

Could it be that little half of the ten tails gave this kid the confidence?

...... Why do you think so much, are you still afraid that this kid will not succeed?

He looked at the crowd on the side.

"Between the pillars, there is also a group of guys who get in the way."

"In the next battle between me and this kid, you'd better not interfere!"

Zhuma said with a worried look.

"Mada, he's still a kid..."

he took a heavy bite.

"Bah, don't face Uchiha spot."

"It's shameless to be reduced to bullying children."

I didn't wait for everyone to see how Madara made a move.

It had already flown out upside down.

The body of filthy earth was split directly from the middle.

And...... No restoration!

"Hmph, the guy who can only take advantage of his tongue, how rampant is it?"

Madara had long wanted to cut the kakima in half.

It's just that I took into account the feelings between the pillars and didn't make a move.

This white hair was just in front of his eyes, jumping vigorously and repeatedly.

He finally couldn't help but make a move.

One word, very cool!

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Uchiha's strength became even more terrifying than just now.

Just now, they may still have hope of competing one or two.

But now.

Even if it is a joint effort, it is absolutely impossible!

The strength that can kill the second-generation Hokage in seconds with a random blow is definitely not something they can resist.

There is a lesson from the past.

Everyone did not dare to speak at will, for fear of angering Uchiha.

Now.

Only hope that Kakashi can really get away with the other party.

Otherwise, you will have to fight for your life.

Zhujian looked at the cracked brother with some distress.

"Mada, how can you do this to the Gunma?"

Madara pointed the six tin staff in his hand to the pillar and said with an impatient expression.

"Shut up, and beat you with nonsense again."

“...... Oh. The

pillars squatted on the ground with some grievances and began to draw circles.

Obviously the tense atmosphere was bent by him.

Kakashi turned and gave Konoha a look.

"Teacher Watergate, and everyone rest assured, I have it in my heart."

He turned around again and met Madara 's gaze.

In the eyes of the two, it seemed that there was a flame burning.

They were faintly excited.

Madara put away the six tin sticks in his hand and hooked his hand towards Kakashi.

"In terms of physical skills, no one who has fought with me is better than you."

"Come on, do your best to please me."

Kakashi scratched his head.

Why is Madara so wrong.

How does it sound like he's talking about... What does it mean to come quickly with me fencing?

I guess I thought too much.

Kakashi pushed a little harder on his tiptoes to the ground.

In a roar that broke through the air, it appeared in front of Madara's eyes almost instantly.

"Good to go!"

Madara did not retreat, and smashed a punch into Kakashi's heart.

Kakashi crossed his arms and blocked Madara's fist.

At the same time, a low drink.

"The Eighth Door of Death, Open!"

Dead door!

The pupils of the spots are shrunk.

The figure retreated sharply and distanced himself from Kakashi.

But after a while.

He only found that Kakashi's body was still a blue cyclone.

Madara was a little speechless.

He was actually frightened back by this kid's bluffing voice just now.

"After the real eight doors are opened, what appears around you is blood-colored mist, you are obviously only seven doors."

"Your little trick, that's the end of it!"

A misty smile appeared on Kakashi's face.

"It's worthy of being a legendary figure in the Warring States period, but I didn't expect it to be seen through by you."

Madara looked up proudly at the sky behind his hands.

He is a man of great knowledge.

Knowing the details of an eight-door dunjia, isn't that a routine operation?

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