Chapter 15: First Blood.

"Let's dance piggy, let me enjoy this a bit, don't die so easily!" Madara stomped on the ground and rushed like a swift cheetah.

"You brat! This Young Master is called Yan Ya! Get ready to accept death!" The Rock-teeth Pig Spirit Master heard that Madara dared to call him a pig, and rushed up to him, making him unable to restrain his anger anymore.

Dang!

Madara raised the gunbai, and casually blocked Yan Ya's punch, and the blood that had boiled in expectations of the battle cooled again.

"Do you only have this level? I am disappointed!" Madara's voice was slightly low under the iron mask, but it couldn't conceal the deep disappointment.

I thought that the Spirit Master's strength in the Great Spirits Arena was strong, but there is a huge gap between the quality of the spirit ring.

This sense of challenge makes Madara a little bit happy, he hasn't encountered a challenge in a long time, and thus, he came to the Great Spirits Arena, but the reality has disappointed Madara!

"How did you survive with this level of strength!" Madara's murderous intent asked awe-inspiring, the movement of the opponent's hand was not slow, but all he could hear was the whimpering wind between scythe's swing.

'Too fast! Can't hide!' Yan Ya sweated.

"Thick rock and heavy shield!" The rock tooth loudly roared under the threat of death, the first spirit ring behind him lit up, and the brilliance of brown and yellow flows through the whole body as if putting on a Thick armor.

This is his first Spirit Ability, which can form a pair of rock shields on his body surface and at the same time amplify 20% of the defensive power.

The rock pig's skin is rough, and its flesh is thick, coupled with the rock shields and Spirit Ability amplification, defensive power is brought up a level, this is what he can rely on for subordinate survival of countless enemies.

"No one can break through my defense!" Yan Ya grinned savagely and didn't believe that Madara trifling, a one-ring Spirit Scholar, could breach his defenses.

Dang! Click!

Yan Ya's smile solidified on his face, and he saw that the rock shield that he was confident it had been cut by scythe and now was covered with spiderweb-like cracks, and then it rattled and lay broken.

"How is this possible?" Yan Ya turned pale with fright.

Madara even felt that it was his own shame to fight against such a loser, so he said with disdain, "In this world, there is nothing impossible!"

All this only happened in a flash, The crowd in the audience only saw that Yan Ya's attack was blocked, then Madara fought back, Yan Ya used his second Spirit Ability and was instantly broken.

"Rocktooth Demon Pig! How can you lose?"

"Quickly kill him, I want to win more gold coins!"

Yan Ya was already ignoring the roaring of the spectators at this time, cold sweat ran down his cheeks to his chin, and then dripped.

My strongest shield can be broken with just one blow if it hits itself...

*swallowed saliva* he doesn't dare to think about it anymore.

Yan Ya didn't dare to squeak, but Madara was a little impatient with the harsh shouting.

"Shut up!" Madara turned to face the audience yelled, and the murderous aura all over his body soars unabashedly, like a fierce beast who was roaring in all its majesty.

Within a split second, everyone felt like a chicken caught by the neck, feeling the oppression from Madara's dense killing intent, it was silent all around, even the needle dropping can be heard.

It was just one person, but he suppressed the imposing crowd of people. It's like a lion meets a group of sheep, they feel the oppression from the creatures at the top of the food chain.

While Madara was not paying attention, Yan Ya took the opportunity to crawl away from Madara desperately, wanting to stay as far away as possible.

What Yan Ya doesn't know is that if Madara wants to kill him, it's easy to let him run away just to add a little fun to this boring battle, that's all.

"Hahaha! I will never accept death! Earth thorns tooth" Yan Ya, who was now hidden at the other end of the fighting platform said rampantly with a big smile, and the second spirit ring behind him lit up.

Madara saw Yanya clench his fists with five fingers, half-kneeled on the ground as if he was about to surrender, and then fiercely's punch hit the ground.

The rock tooth of this fist seems to be on the surface of the water, and it instantly sets off layers of ripples, turning into countless earth waves rushing toward Madara, trying to submerge Madara.

Is this the last trick? It's still too weak to be interesting!

Madara is still calm and callous, compared with Shinobi World's Earth-Style ninja and the mountains bursting and ground-splitting Ninjutsu, these earth waves seem a little insignificant.

Madara's foot lightly taps the ground and leaps up with chakra distributed on the soles of the feet, standing on the side walls of the Contra platform, avoiding earth waves, and accelerating towards the rock teeth.

If Madara is said to be a swift cheetah, then at this moment, he has become an apparently extreme agile civet.

Yan Ya who attacked Madara never thought that someone could stand on the wall.

"Your dancing skills are really pitiful!" Madara sneered, looking toward Yanya as if he were looking at a dead person.

"What? I didn't die!" Yanya exclaimed with a look of horror. He had put on a full body of Iwa Kinoe, but this not at all gave him the slightest sense of security.

Yan Ya only felt that there was a flash in front of him, and Madara's silhouette appeared in front of him.

Along with Madara, there was also a scythe glowing with cold light, cutting straight towards Iwaya's head.

Iwaya was so scared that he hurriedly raised his arm to block his head.

Puchi!

"Ahhhh!!!" As one of the arms flew up, the screams of Yanya resounded throughout the arena.

"How can one ring Spirit Scholar be so strong!!!"

Madara's weapon, made of iron essence throughout, was nothing difficult to kill the rock tooth.

Madara will not be so merciful, even the Scythe's second swing is about to slash down the head of Yan Ya. The latter tried her best, tilted her head slightly, but still couldn't escape the scythe, and one ear was cut off at the root.

"Escape, escape, you have to escape after all!" This was the sole thought roaring in the head of Yan Ya who is now completely terrified by Madara, he has never encountered such a cruel enemy.

Yan Ya was scared witless, as he desperately crawled out of Madara's attack range, clutching his severed arm and staggering to flee to the exit of the fighting platform.

"Open the gates!!!! Let me out!!!!"

Unfortunately, on the stage of life and death battle, only after one person dies, the door will open.

"Don't come here! You are a demon!" Yan Ya, looked at Madara as he walked toward him step by step, neither slow.

As early as when Madara slashed down Yanya's arm, he collapsed. He sees no hope of winning, nothing.

In the past, Yan Ya relied on his rank and Spirit Ability to kill and maimed many newcomers who had just arrived. He never suffered a serious injury, not to mention his arm was cut off.

The wicked have their own set of rules! This time he fell into Madara's hands and he knew what he would do now, for he himself was such a person.

"Your willpower is too fragile!" Madara shook his head disapprovingly.

Accurately speaking from the facts, the willpower of anyone is fragile compared to Madara, who dares to declare war against the entire World and fight all alone and still come out on top.

Madara came to the Great Spirit Arena to look for surprises, and as a result, it brought him here except for disappointment or some more disappointment.

Day after day exercise, Madara's physique even surpasses many two-ring Spirit Grandmasters. Those Spirit Grandmasters who only know the training Spirit Ability and passively enhance their physique and combat skills are far behind Madara.

The hard work pays off. Madara's day-after-day efforts have finally achieved initial results.

"Go to hell!" A dagger formed from a rock flew toward Madara but was swiftly shot down by Madara's fans.

Distraction during battle is simply courting death, so Madara in combat will never be distracted, it was in his bones.

"Please! Forgive me!" Seeing that the sneak attack failed, Yan Ya knelt directly on the ground and begged Madara for mercy.

"You are not as good as the gravel!" Madara ruthless slashed down, and Yanya's deadly head flew high.

At least the gravel from the Ninja World will not kneel down to beg for mercy!

The silence in the audience was a bit strange, and everyone was shocked by Madara's performance.

Simply neat! Overwhelming! crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood!

The first move breaks the rock sheild, the second severs the arm, and the third ends the match.

"Crimson-eye Asura!" I don't know who is the first to call out the title of Madara.

"Crimson-eye Asura! Crimson-eye Asura!" The whole arena is boiling, everyone is cheering for Madara, I am cheering for the blood pupil Asura!

The excitement had even infected the host. He couldn't help but yelled: "The winner of this game is the Crimson eye Asura! Let's hear it for Asura!"

"Crimson-eye Asura!" Countless voices gathered into a title, resounding throughout the world.

And the journey started!!!

A/N: The fight was lousy, but it was necessary. There will be more in the future, action and blood-pumping fight scenes.

But to get to all that, hand over those power stones~