Great Voyage: God-level clones start from Liangmian Sunuo

"I should win this time!"

Hashirama Senju lifted himself up slowly with Wood Release, and his face was a little excited.

He had only used this magic against Madara, and the effect was not very good, and it was interrupted.

It might be because Madara was too strong and his previous attainments in magic and sealing were not enough.

But no matter what, now that he has fully performed it once.

He felt that this magic was too powerful, and he was willing to call it "the strongest single magic".

If he was hit by this move, even if the guy was very strong, he would lose a layer of skin.

Thinking of this, Hashirama Senju had a smile on his face.

After all.

He saw it clearly.

The guy's hair was gone, really not a single strand was left.

This made Hashirama, who still had no hair, start to feel happy.

But then he looked a little worried again.

Now he has discovered the abnormality on his scalp.

Because after so many days, his hair should have grown a little longer!

But the fact is that it really hasn't grown at all.

Therefore, Hashirama Senju has been using his own power to explore the reason.

Finally, not long ago, when he was in a natural state, he got a message from his scalp.

If he wants to grow his hair, he must comprehend the natural state of his body more advanced.

After reaching a certain standard.

Then, in front of a strong enemy, take off the hat.

With a crooked smile, coupled with a chakra-dubbed spell, the hair grows by itself, and there is a surprise.

Obviously, his scalp has been sealed by someone.

Although Hashirama Senju doesn't know what the Dragon King is.

But as long as he imagines the crooked-mouthed Dragon King with the same face as his in the message, coupled with a domineering dubbing, he can't help but twitch his mouth.

Even if he was slow, he didn't think that was cool.

On the contrary, he felt very embarrassed, so embarrassed that his feet would dig out of the palace.

But now he could only diligently comprehend that fairy art, if he still wanted hair.

"My hair!!"

At this time, as soon as Hashirama Senju came out of the ground, he heard a shrill cry.

Looking closely.

I saw that Posadon had a bald head, and the original dark apple head had disappeared.

Looking at Posadon's stunned look.

Hashirama Senju smiled a little unkindly.

His laughter also made Posadon, who barely stood up, alert.

Then in Hashirama Senju's even more stunned eyes, Posadon's hair grew inch by inch.

For the Paladin.

Let alone the hair, as long as the brain is not completely blown up or some mysterious injuries are not suffered, the whole body will be fine.

Then it is not difficult to grow the body again, as long as the holy power is sufficient.

Seeing the smile of Senju Hashirama stagnated, Posadon was a little puzzled.

But he didn't think too much.

Because just now in order to hold up Senju HashiramaThat move.

The obscure holy power is consumed in a huge amount in an extremely inefficient way.

Now, in order to fully recover from the injury, the remaining holy power is also being consumed rapidly.

If the holy power is consumed, it will be difficult to fight.

Although due to his ability, Posadon's body is very hard.

But without holy power, it is not much different from running naked for nothing.

It's like a mecha pilot jumps out to fight, even if this pilot is very weak, he can't stand the opponent driving a mecha!

Senju Hashirama not far from Posadon.

He looked at Posadon's hair with some frustration.

Then shook his head and cheered up again.

Isn't it just hair? He will have it in the future, so let's call him Crooked Mouth Dragon King!

Da Da Da!

Feel Posadon's depressed breath recovering quickly.

Hashirama Senju no longer hesitated and rushed forward.

Next, it was time to switch positions.

Time passed.

The bronze ruins of the ring could no longer be seen.

The stubborn Posadon finally fell, and Hashirama Senju was relieved.

The two had just fought a war of attrition.

Posadon was very careful not to let Hashirama touch his body.

The infinite gravity kept hitting Hashirama, and Hashirama Senju was exhausted.

Finally, he defeated this guy.

Hashirama Senju sighed in his heart.

Even though they had only fought for less than an hour, Hashirama Senju felt like a century had passed.

With the arrival of the announcement, Hashirama Senju slowly walked down the ring.

In the corridor leading to the lounge.

"You are so weak."

"It took so long to beat such a guy."

Looking at Madara who was leaning against the wall with a disdainful look on his face, Senju Hashirama touched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly.

"It's Madara!"

"I'm really sorry for being so weak."

Madara looked at Hashirama's expression and left with his hands hanging down.

"Hmph! Next... I'd better not let me meet you, otherwise..."

Although he knew how big the sea was in the last battle with Hashirama.

But others didn't know.

For the news in the newspaper that he was beaten by Senju Hashirama, Madara disdained to defend himself.

Well! He really couldn't defend himself because it was really true.

It's just that the situation turned out like this, which was not what Madara wanted.

If he could pass this conference, he would not hold back and would just crush Hashirama to make the rumors disappear.

These things are always spreading, and he is a little troubled.

Others don't care, but he doesn't like to be looked down upon by those guys.

"｀ ˇUh..."

Looking at Madara's departing back, Hashirama felt a little confused.

He doesn't seem to have offended the other party!

Is Madara still holding a grudge? He can't be so petty! !

HashiramaWithout thinking too much, he returned to his rest room and prepared to sort out his state.

He benefited a lot from this battle, maybe his hair will grow out soon.

In the venue.

The audience was cheering the end of the third round of the battle, and they were also looking forward to the start of the fourth round.

The fourth round was seven to four, and seven players fought to determine the top four.

First, one player was drawn to enter the next round, and then the other six players drew numbers to fight two by two.

Witnessed by the audience and the audience watching the live broadcast from all over the world.

The bye for this draw is the lonely purple Yagami Iori.

No one is dissatisfied with such a bye.

Because the strength of the half god Iori is beyond doubt.

From the beginning of the conference, he defeated anyone he met.

Strength and weakness seemed meaningless in front of him.

People can't help but sigh that this demigod is unfathomable, and he is worthy of being the initiator of the martial arts competition.

At the same time, people are looking forward to the emergence of a player who can compete with him.

However, people are also looking forward to the battle before that.

Soon, the numbers of the fourth round were drawn.

The first game was between Blood Moon and Aizen.

Facing Aizen, Vicky admitted defeat directly.

She felt that it was not necessary to waste time on a guy who could defeat the apostle.

Otherwise, if she was injured or even killed, she was worried that her sister's explosive temper would kill herself.

With Vicky's surrender.

The second game was the duel between Akainu and Kumozhao.