Vol 10 Chapter 1150: Who is it

These people who are onlookers in the ring can't bear it anymore. Now that someone has already gone up, why haven't they started the game yet? So they all shouted from below, hurry up and start the game!
"I think you are such a powerful young man, no matter where he goes, he will be reused, why must he come to such a remote and small country?" Uchiha Madara said.
"I can't help it, because I am looking for a handy weapon. I heard that there is a man named Jisheng Zhipin in this country. The weapon in his hand is very interesting, so if I can be here If I win the first place in the competition, I will ask the city lord of this country to give me basic-quality weapons." The young man said.
Uchiha Madara heard this young man's words, and understood why he came here, because it was just for a weapon.
But what Uchiha Madara most wonders now is that although the basic strength of this person is also strong, but not very strong, how good a weapon he holds in his hand, even such a powerful young man Will be tempted.
And even people in other countries know it, so it must be a magic weapon.
"Let's start then." Uchiha Madara said with a smile.
"Offended," the young man said.
The crowd listened to the conversation between the two of them, thinking that it was finally about to start now, not knowing what they had been waiting for.
After the young man finished speaking, everyone saw that his shadow had disappeared in the ring.
Madara Uchiha looked up, and saw that the young man had already come above him at this time, and his speed was very fast, making Uchiha Madara a little surprised. This person is really powerful.
Uchiha Madara saw the two bandages shooting from above him like two arrows. Uchiha Madara fled sideways, and then the two bandages were directly inserted into the ring.
When the young man lifted his bandage, the corner of the ring was cut open.
Hearing only a bang, a corner of a large ring fell to the ground.
The crowd watching underneath the ring hurriedly ran away. They watched as they couldn't believe it.
They couldn't believe that such a big corner of the ring would be cut by two bandages, and they couldn't believe that the ring made of Qinggang rock would be cut by two bandages.
When Uchiha Madara escaped, the attack did not stop, and the countless bandages in the sky fell directly like raindrops.
This is a small country. No one has seen such a big scene. No one has seen such a powerful person in this world.
After the mess, when the dust slowly dissipated, everyone onlookers felt that Uchiha Madara must have been broken at this time.
But none of them applauded, because no one dared to make any noises, and the scene before them was really shocking.
Corana stood in the corner of the ring, watching the dust nervously.
Because after the attack just now, even Corana couldn't believe that there were still people alive under this level of attack.
But Corana heard it next, coughing in the dust.
Corana was very excited at this time.
After the dust slowly dispersed, only a figure was patted on his back.
"These things are bad for your body," Uchiha Madara said.
"I knew how such a simple attack could kill you," the young man said.
"Who are you?" the young man said.
"You are asking me such a question now, and I am a little wondering who you are." Uchiha Madara said.
Uchiha Madara knew that the young man in front of him was very powerful, and judging from the speed of his attack just now, he was absolutely capable of keeping up with him. There was no fishy grace before Moonization.
At first, Uchiha Madara felt that the only people who were powerful on this Elzelan continent were those with their own names, but he did not expect that there are so many unknown masters.
"I think people of your age have such great strength, they have long been famous in this world, but I never seem to have heard of your name." The young man said.
Uchiha Madara smiled when he heard the young man’s words, and said,
I’m more puzzled than you. It’s not surprising that people like me have this kind of ability. Young people like you are so powerful. It should be famous for its strength."
Uchiha Madara saw the bandage on this young man slowly fall off automatically.
A face that Uchiha Madara didn't know how to describe appeared in front of him.
Because Uchiha Madara can hear it, this voice is definitely the voice of a young man, but this person's appearance makes Uchiha Madara a little bit his sister, like a sick rice, with dark circles under his eyes and a tired face.
His eyes were dull, as if he was really the kind of patient who was seriously ill. Uchiha Madara felt that now, let alone do it on his own, maybe a gust of wind could blow him down.
"You..." Uchiha Madara looked at the young man in front of him and asked, "You should have no problem, I think you may be a little uncomfortable now."
The young man coughed twice.
"When I was young, I was frail and sick, and I was not in good health," the young man said.
"You don't seem to be frail, right?" Uchiha Madara said.
"I think you seem to be a bit ill now." Uchiha Madara continued.
"Yes." The young man coughed twice more when he heard Uchiha Madara's words.

I’ve been sick since I was a child, and I feel like I can’t live long, but I might be lucky. I met a doctor who kept me alive for so long and taught me a lot,
the young man said.
"That is to say, can you continue to fight like this now? If it doesn't work, go down and take a rest." Uchiha Madara said.
"I think you are a promising young man. If you fall into the ring because of this incident, I think it would be a shame." Uchiha Madara said.
"No problem, you don't have to worry about me, thank you." The young man said.
"Don't look at me like this, but I am in good health. Although I look dying, I am still very energetic." The young man said. ..