"I heard from the elders of the clan that Uchiha Madara only opened the Sharingan when she was fifteen years old, and both eyes were mitten."

"And when I was ten years old, I opened the Sharingan, or the second magata."

"As far as the talent of Sharingan is concerned, I should be stronger than Uchiha Madara."

"That's why the clan has always been given high expectations."

"Actually known as a genius."

Uchiha Mitsugu swallowed a big saliva.

He originally thought that the power of Sharingan was the same level as the Wood Exit.

However, after seeing Hefeng using Wooden Escape.

Sharingan?

Can that thing really compete with Wood Escape?

in other words……

How exaggerated was Uchiha Madara back then?

"Can I really surpass Uchiha Madara?"

At this moment, Uchiha Jimi couldn't help but begin to doubt his life.

To Senju Hashirama.

To Uchiha Madara.

For the present gentle wind.

He felt that his understanding of Chiaju and Uchiha had been completely subverted!

at the same time……

After Hefeng got rid of the escaped Yun Nin, he walked towards the Golden Horn in diameter.

He took two steps at once and came to Jinjiao.

Golden Horn is not dead yet.

There is still a breath.

but……

Hefeng didn't plan to let him go.

He came over, not just to let Jinjiao get out of here quickly.

He came over to finish the fight!

"Do you have any last words? Golden Horn."

Hefeng looked down at Jinjiao, raised his right hand high, aiming his palm at the sky, and the majestic chakra condensed and rotated towards the palm, emitting a light blue light.

It's Suddenly Rasengwan!

Immediately.

The diameter of the spire ball expanded to one meter in Hefeng's hand.

If even such a spirewan cannot kill the Golden Horn.

Then...
Chapter completed!