Ah!
Zhi charged at Zong with a ferocious expression, using Thousand Birds 'right hand to quickly stretch forward, directly facing Zong's chest, where his heart was.
Just as Thousand Birds was about to hit Zong, Zong remained unmoved.
" He has made his move. He didn't use any strategy to defeat Zhi. He wants to defeat Zhi directly and destroy his confidence. He wants to let him understand the cruelty of a duel!
Zong's right hand moved!
His right hand, which was still hanging on his chest a second ago, was now stretched out. There were no hand seals, no ninjutsu, and no illusions.
There were no hidden weapons, Kunai, or shuriken.
Zong stretched out his large hand that was covered in calluses. The veins on his hand were bulging. His eyes were focused on Zhi's figure. It was not even intentional. He did not even notice Zhi's right hand that was carrying Qian Niao. He only slowly moved forward.
He opened his five fingers and suddenly clenched them.
Ah!
He let out a pained groan and his expression suddenly changed.
Zong's right hand grabbed Zhi's right wrist and held it tightly. Zhi's attack stopped just a fist away from Zong. The two of them were like people in a still life painting. Time seemed to have stopped.
It could be seen that Zong did not use his full strength.
Zhi wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move. Just as Thousand Birds was about to hit Zong, Zong gently grabbed his right hand. Thousand Birds slowly disappeared from his hand, and the electric arcs slowly decreased. Finally, his right hand couldn't withstand the damage from Thousand Birds anymore. The electric arcs and the inaudible bird song suddenly disappeared before his eyes and finally collapsed.
At the same time that Qian Niao collapsed, his right hand drooped down weakly. The wound that he had just healed in the afternoon opened up again, and blood flowed out, turning into a bloody hand.
Chakra had used up all his strength, and his entire body was exhausted.
Zong watched as the Thousand Birds in Zhi's right hand slowly disappeared before his eyes. He watched as Zhi's bleeding hand hung down weakly. He watched as Zhi Chakra used up all his strength and Zhi lost all his strength.
He released his right hand, which had been locked up. His right palm was dyed red by his blood, like a bloody handprint.
Bang!
His right hand was released, and Zach, who was still in mid-air, fell to the ground. His body hit the ground in the quiet training ground with a thud.
The ferocious expression on his face had long returned to normal. His right hand continued to bleed, leaving puddles of blood on the black ground.
He no longer looked at Zong and stared blankly at the ceiling. Panting heavily, he was motionless, unable to move.
There was no strength left in his body.
You've lost.
Zong looked at Zhi, who was lying on the ground like a dead pig.
Still maintaining the calmness before the battle, Zong paced towards the exit.
Footsteps could be heard in the quiet training ground
Ta ta…
Zhi tried his best to turn his head to look at the exit, but Zong had already left.
I've lost.
So my strength is still so weak. Is this the feeling of failure?
Although his body was still in pain and he was still showing signs of exhaustion, he still managed to stand up with great difficulty. He supported his body with his left hand, and his right hand was even more severely injured. However, the blood had already coagulated, leaving only bloodstains on the black ground.
He walked out of the training ground and left a bloody hand on the door.
By the time he got home, it was already late at night.
The neighbor's auntie thought that Tanaka had returned and did not pay much attention.
She was so tired that she didn't want to shower anymore.
She lay on the bed with a body full of fatigue and had an idea.
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The scene changed back to when Zhi returned home in the afternoon.
If I had the strength and status, would big brother still go to the battlefield?
The answer was definitely no.
If Big Brother offended the Ghost Lamp clan, but his power was greater than the Ghost Lamp clan, the Ghost Lamp clan would definitely not make a sound.
What if I offend the Ghost Lamp Clan, but my strength is stronger than the Ghost Lamp Clan, and my strength stands at the peak of the world?
"I can choose to destroy the Ghost Lamp family. If I want to, I can even create a family like the Ghost Lamp family. I can even establish a huge organization and control anything I want."
In fact…
The entire world.
I was still too impulsive.
However, did Big Brother and I do anything wrong?
Taking a step back, is the fault mainly on us?
We didn't want to offend the people from the capital, and we didn't want to offend Ghost Lamp clan.
If it wasn't for Jing Shang mocking, bullying, and even threatening his big brother all the way.
How could that kind-hearted big brother make a rash judgment and let Jing Shang explore the situation ahead alone, thus making Jing Shang his enemy?
If it wasn't for the fact that the capital used me as a shield and even wanted to harm my life, then how could I have been irreconcilable with him? If it wasn't for his extremely arrogant arrogance that day, how could I have deeply humiliated them? How could they have such a deep hatred for me?
How could he vent his anger on his big brother in the valley and let him die?
How could everything that happened today happen?
It wasn't that I was willing, but you guys forced me.
Jingshang!
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The story continued when Zong appeared at the Ghost Lamp Clan's entrance.
What are you guys doing?
Zong berated loudly. He didn't expect to encounter such a situation the moment he stepped out. Moreover, they were all people he knew.
Ghost Lantern Full Moon immediately recognized Zong when he heard Zong's words. Zong was the person he admired the most. He had always been working hard towards Zong.
Although he was punished by his family and sent to patrol, seeing Master Zong every day should be his greatest joy. Sometimes, when he asked questions about ninjas, Master Zong would answer them one by one and give him unique inspiration, which benefited him a lot.
So when she heard Zong's words, Full Moon stopped what she was doing.
Lord Zong. He bowed deeply.
Teacher Zong. Zhi really didn't expect to meet Zong at this time and place.
'Looks like this won't work,' Zhi thought to himself.
This child was actually Lord Zong's son? Full Moon felt a little indignant.
Zong Xiang nodded at Ghost Lantern Full Moon.
What are you doing here?
Full Moon replied,
He heard this child say that he was here to look for Young Master Jing Shang.
You're here to look for me, right? Zong acted as if she didn't hear what Full Moon said.
Lord Zong! Full Moon wanted to explain, but Zong didn't give him the chance.
Chao Yuanyue waved her hand.
Full Moon had no choice but to keep quiet and immediately went to patrol. He didn't want to give the people in the clan any more excuses.
The color looked at Zhi with jealousy and left quietly.
Come in with me. Zong sighed.
Along the way, they shuttled between the houses of the Ghost Lamp Clan. They turned corners and walked straight. It could not be said to be big. On the way, they also met many Ghost Lamp Clan ninjas. Their faces were filled with killing intent. One look and one could tell that they were Shalu warriors. When they passed by the sect, they only tilted their heads and said hello to the sect master before continuing to walk. They did not even choose to take a look at him. For things that had nothing to do with them or had nothing to do with the mission, they would not care or pay attention.
Their creed was to not ask what they shouldn't know. The more they knew, the faster they would die.
……
He didn't see Ghost Lamp's family members. They should be living in another area.
Zong Ling led Zhi into his own private area. He had something to say to Zhi, and he had to say it.
Don't think about finding trouble with Jing Shang and Yun. I won't allow it, and the Ghost Lamp family won't agree either.
If anything happens, I can't protect you, and I won't speak up for you.
Do you understand?
If you really want to die, I won't stop you.
The two of them were talking in one of Ghost Lamp's houses. This should be the place where Zong used to practice. It looked like it had been some time.
Zhi stared at Zong as if he wanted to get something from his eyes.
However, Zong disappointed him. There was nothing to see in his cold eyes. He had long trained his calm gaze.
Be it friend or foe. It was impossible to get anything out of his eyes.
Without strength, nothing can be done.
Zong looked at the window and said,
Strength?
Remember, strength is everything.
Let me try, I want to go to the battlefield!
Zhi said to Zong unexpectedly.
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