Defeating the huge temptation of Zhang Chi, the figure on the youth altar, Temutu finally made up his mind, raised his hand to summon the heavy sword, and walked towards Zhang Chi step by step:
"Zhang Chi, you forced my brother to death. Even if I can't kill you today, I will still fight you to avenge my brother..."
As the words fell, Timur's heavy sword instantly burst out with thousands of brilliance, and then his body flashed and slashed down towards Zhang Chi with a sword.
Temutu was very scheming, and he knew how unnatural Zhang Chi was, so he just moved the sword forward tentatively, using only 30% of his strength, and he did not dare to use the sword too hard.
At this time, Zhang Chi's spiritual consciousness moved, and the starry sky battle ax instantly appeared in his hand. The starry sky battle ax became dim without the support of his skill, but Zhang Chi still held the ax to face Timur's heavy sword.
Go up...
When Timur saw that Zhang Chi dared to face his epee, he felt timid in his heart. He hurriedly made a feint move with the epee and pointed it diagonally at Zhang Chi's wrist.
Zhang Chi has lost all his skills. Although he has powerful spiritual consciousness, he is now just like a mortal. Although he predicted the direction of Timur's heavy sword in advance and retreated early, his movements were restricted by his skills.
It seemed too slow in front of the second-level Wushi master...
Keng...
Whoosh...
As the sound of gold and iron clashed, Temur's heavy sword instantly flew Zhang Chi's starry sky battle ax away. At the same time, a powerful force surged into his body instantly, scaring Zhang Chi into hurriedly mobilizing the power in his Dantian.
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But until then, there was a hint of despair in his eyes, and he let out a long sigh in his heart. His body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the hard bluestone square. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his body.
out……
With a gentle push of Timur San's power, Zhang Chi instantly released his weapon and flew backwards. Timur was also stunned, and then the ecstasy suddenly appeared in his eyes:
"Oh my god, this Zhang Chi has really turned into a waste again, hehe... I'm here..."
After Timur thought of this, he cried loudly: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Brother, I have avenged you today. Although I cannot kill your enemy for you, I will also give him a good beating...
Wuwu...Zhangchi, can't you give me a kick? How about today, but don't worry, I won't be as arrogant as you, I will give you some dignity..."
Timur stopped crying, threw the sword aside, and suddenly rushed towards Zhang Chi...
At this time, Zhang Chi's heart was filled with despair:
"I have been knocked back to my original form. After more than ten years of useless life and more than ten years of humiliating life, could it be that God only gave me one chance to defeat Situ Yu'er?"
despair.
Still desperate after that...
Zhang Chi was defeated in one blow, and then gave up resistance and allowed Temur to punch and kick him. He just gritted his teeth and endured it, not letting himself cry out in pain...
Bang bang bang...
Timur was proud of himself, but he kept his hands and feet in check. With the Fourth Patriarch at his side and the followers of the Third Patriarch, he did not dare to seriously injure Zhang Chi.
At this time, in his heart, his goal has been achieved. He just wants to use Zhang Chi as a stepping stone, make himself famous, and let the news of defeating Zhang Chi spread back to his kingdom...
Zhang Zhang's heart was bleeding, and he was knocked down from the high altar of a young boy to the abyss. All this seemed to be a dream, a big joke...
He once again fell into the dust of shame, and in front of the person he loved the most...
The deep shame stung his relaxed heart, and the pain in his body seemed to have gone away from him. The shame made his soul seem to be lost, leaving only this body shell, numb, and still numb after that...
roar……
As Zhang Chi's body was knocked out again, a thundering roar came from his mouth full of blood. Zhang Chi stumbled up and rushed towards Guan Tiemutu...
"You...killed...me...right..."
As the desperate roar sounded, Zhang Chi rushed towards Timur with his fist like a mortal...
Bang……
The body flew out heavily, blood splashed, and the unyielding young man got up again and rushed towards Temutu...
Bang bang bang...
His body was knocked out again and again, and he got up again and rushed forward...
I don’t remember how many times I was knocked out, nor how many times I got up and rushed forward, relaxed like a wounded beast without any pain...
In the end, Temutu became afraid. He was an unyielding soul, and Temutu was unknowingly defeated by the relaxed and unyielding spirit...
Bang……
Once again, Zhang Chi was knocked away far away, and Zhang Chi also tried to stand up again. Temutu's body was filled with ice cream and he shivered...
"Damn, madman, madman, you madman..." Temutu screamed hysterically, then turned around and ran away, without even calling his men to leave with him...
Exclamations came from the mouths of more than a hundred students in the square. Although Zhang Chi had become a cripple, they were shocked by Zhang Chi's fierceness...
"Hiss...the abandoned son of the Zhang clan should not be insulted lightly, even if he has become a useless person..."
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At this time, the Fourth Ancestor and Zhang Yao could no longer bear to watch any more and turned their heads to one side and cried bitterly...
thump……
Amid people's exclamations, the relaxed body fell heavily. Although the sound was not very loud, it shocked the hearts of everyone present...
It was a deep shock to the soul...
Faint...
I don't know how much time passed, Zhang Chi just felt like he was falling into a dark abyss, falling...
"No... no... I can't die, I can't die... I want to become stronger, I want revenge..."
The angry voice sounded in his heart, and then gradually came out from his chapped lips. It was very weak at first, but it had already alarmed the Fourth Ancestor and Zhang Yao who had been guarding him for three days and three nights.
The five girls suddenly rushed to Zhang Chi's bedside, and then Zhang Chi's roaring roar was heard:
"I...can't die, I...want to...avenge my father, I...want to avenge my ancestor, I can't die, I can't die..."
Hearing such a roar from Zhang Chi, the anxious look on the Fourth Patriarch's face instantly receded. They glanced at each other and saw a hint of shock in each other's eyes...
At this time, Zhang Yao's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she fell on Zhang Chi's body and burst into tears...
Five days later, Zhang's body completely returned to normal and he could walk on the ground. At this time, Zhang's body became even thinner.
The first thing he did when he woke up was to get out of bed, go straight down to the small building of the Bamboo Forest Villa, and come into the endless sea of bamboo. The five women looked at each other without disturbing Zhang Chi...
The wind blows through the sea of bamboo, and thousands of blue waves make the sound of rustling waves in the sunshine. Wild flowers are everywhere, and there is endless vitality...
But all these scenery seemed to disappear again in Zhang Zhang's vision. There was only hatred in his eyes, and only unyielding stubbornness flashed.
He found a large bluestone and sat cross-legged on it, closing his eyes slightly, Zhang Chi tried to start practicing...
The sun sets, the moon rises...
Zhang Chi sat there for three days, and then his body began to shake...
thump……
Zhang Chi fainted and died on the big bluestone...
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
"Brother..."
"Relaxation..."
The Fourth Patriarch and Zhang Yao exclaimed almost at the same time and rushed over from a distance, lifted Zhang Chi up, passed through the sea of thousands of bamboos, and returned to the bamboo building again...
The Fourth Patriarch and Zhang Yao had run out of tears. Looking at Zhang Chi who was getting weaker and weaker, the girls were helpless for a moment...
After a long time, Zu Mei suddenly exclaimed: "Ah... Sister, don't you have the essence of the World Tree?"
"Ah...yes, yes, hurry up and get the mountain spring water. He can't drink it directly. He is too weak and cannot be replenished..."
Ancestor Jing is also busy and ignorant. It was only here that he remembered his life essence...
Three days later, Zhang Chi's body miraculously recovered and seemed much stronger. He glanced at the Fourth Ancestor and Zhang Yao who had been guarding him, hesitated to speak, then got out of bed and walked down the bamboo building again.
When he walked outside the door of Zhulin Villa, Xing Kai stood quietly at the door. Zhang Chi reluctantly showed a smile to Xing Kai, but remained silent.
"Brother Zhang Chi, Teacher Ding asked me to ask you and Zu Jing to go back to class. He said that if you don't go to class now, he will directly apply to the hospital to expel you from the college..." Xing Kai said.
After listening to Xing Kai's words, Zhang Chi's face began to become uncertain, and at this time, the Fourth Ancestor and Zhang Yao also walked out of the door...
"Okay, I'm going to class...I won't be the expelled student from Tiangang Academy..." Zhang Chi's deep voice sounded, and then he actually walked towards Zhuhai...
"Smelly thief..."
"Brother..."
"Brother Zhang Chi..."
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At this time, Zu Jing and the other girls could no longer hold back their screams and chased after them. With their intelligence, they would naturally think of letting Zhang Chi go to class right away?
If you don’t even have the skills, why should you take classes? Ding Yiwei clearly wants to get in trouble with Zhang Chi and embarrass him...
The girls chased Zhang Chi, but Zhang Chi's footsteps were so firm and he walked forward without looking back...
In the freshmen teaching area of Tiangang College, outside the red class classroom on the fifth floor, Zhang Chi raised his hand and knocked lightly on the classroom door...
Dong dong dong...
Dong dong dong dong...
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Ding Yiweihua's speech was heard in the classroom. His voice became sharp and excited due to excitement. He seemed to be talking about his training history and his life as a genius. He seemed to ignore the knock on the door.
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Zhang Chi stood quietly outside the door, with the Fifth Patriarch and Zhang Yao behind him already looking angry...
Time passed by minute by second, Zhang Chi was so quiet that it was heartbreaking. He stood there upright, as if he was originally a sculpture in front of the door...
No matter the wind and frost of time flow on his body, unless it turns into dust, it will never waver...
There is a tiger in my heart, and I smell the rose...