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Chapter 902

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On this day, Dragon Style and Tian Zhao Dou arrived at the peak of Bipo Mountain.

On the other side of the mountain was the ancestral family's territory.

From Tongtian River to Bipo Mountain was the maximum range of activity permitted to the branch family's disciples. Once they overstepped the boundaries, the ancestral family had the right to punish the branch family.

Crack! Crack!

Tian Zhao Dou rubbed his palms together. "Dragon Style, let's compare notes on martial arts today!"

"Compare notes on martial arts, that means … we're going to fight?" Dragon Style's fair and clean face was filled with confusion. "But, I've never fought before."

Tian Zhao Dou was speechless. "Hey, hey, you have such powerful eyes and Chakra. If you don't fight, wouldn't you be wasting your time?"

Dragon Style shook his head. "I don't have the desire to fight. Compared to fighting and killing, I prefer to create things to pass the time …"

Tian Zhao Dou ridiculed, "So, you stuffed Dragon Palace full of treasures …"

"Yes." Dragon Style nodded seriously.

Tian Zhao Dou shook his head helplessly.

Dragon Style usually looked cold and unapproachable. After getting familiar with him, one would realize that he was not cold and aloof, but crazy.

Tian Zhao Dou said, "Listen, Dragon Style, fighting is the instinct of the strong. You have to have the self-awareness of a strong person!"

Dragon Style said matter-of-factly, "But, I don't want to be a strong person."

"This guy …" Tian Zhao Dou took a different approach. "Then let me ask you, if someone wants to steal something from you, what do you do …"

Dragon Style said without hesitation, "Then I'll give it to him …"

Tian Zhao Dou said again, "Then what if the thing they want is your eyes?"

Dragon Style thought seriously. "Without eyes, I can't see. Two won't do. If you give me one and keep one, it's okay."

Tian Zhao Dou was furious. "But they won't even leave one for you?"

Dragon Style said, "Then I can go to the side of the road and pick up one that other people don't want. As long as I can see, it's fine …"

"…" Tian Zhao Dou was completely speechless. This was a person who had been beaten up by society and had resigned himself to it.

Strictly speaking, this was an illness that had to be treated.

Tian Hou Dou was still unwilling to give up and decided to make one last attempt. "Then … what if someone hurts someone important to you?"

"Important people …" Dragon Style's expression suddenly froze, and then he looked up and stared seriously at Tian Zhao.

Tianzhao Dou's gaze flickered imperceptibly, and he slightly clenched his fist. "Sometimes, protecting those important to you is the reason for fighting."

Dragon Style's eyelids drooped. After muttering to himself … a bit of battle intent emerged from his soft aura!

"I understand. Let's fight. Heavenly Robe Battle!"

"That's more like a man!"

Tian Du Dou smiled, then crossed his arms, his eyes sharp ….

Boom! The azure storm wreaked havoc on the summit of Hippo Mountain!

Dragon Style covered his face with his small hands. With his eyes overflowing with light and color, he gazed at Tian Zhao Dou's aura. "What a powerful Chakra!"

Tian Zhao Dou said, "This is the seventh Gate of Wonder of the Eight Inner Hidden Gates, the first gate of the Gate of Death. After undergoing extreme training, it can be opened. It can increase the power of Chakra by ten-fold, but this Chakra's characteristics are mainly used to strengthen the body. It doesn't have much of an effect on the strength of magic or the strength of mental control …"

Dragon Style said, "I know. I've done some research on Chakra. The Chakra of the Eight Inner Hidden Gates has the most extraterritorial electrons among Chakra isotopes. It's the Chakra that's most capable of activating the body …"

"Is that so …? It's good that you know! "In his heart, Tian Zhao Dou expressed that he didn't understand a single word.

"I'm going to attack!"

Boom! Under the amplification of the Gate of Wonder, Tian Zhao Dou launched an attack. He used a strength that he believed couldn't injure Dragon Style!

However … Dragon Style actually dodged with extreme agility!

He increased the frequency of his attacks … but Dragon Style still dodged!

Tian Zhao Dou stopped punching and said in surprise, "You really haven't fought before?"

"Not even once," Dragon Style said truthfully.

Tian Zhao Dou said, "But your movements don't seem like it's your first time fighting at all!"

Dragon Style seriously thought for a moment, and then gently placed his hand over his left eye. "Presumably, it has something to do with my left eye's ocular ability. Bestowing Life, it allows my body to spontaneously attack and evade without going through my mind. Or … while evading, I can counterattack …"

"…" Tian Zhao Dou was silent for a moment. "Turn off this ocular ability …. You can't rely on this pair of eyes too much right now. You need to cultivate your own battle instincts."

"Okay … I'll try." Dragon Style closed his eyes and opened them again. "It's already been turned off."

Tian Zhao Dou's gaze flickered, and his thoughts returned to the night before.

"Kill Dragon Style and get his eyes …"

Faced with Branch Family Patriarch Xuan Li's cruel command, the kneeling Tian Zhao Dou's gaze trembled. "You know Dragon Style's strength very well. With just me … I can't do this at all. You've found the wrong person!"

Xuan Li gazed deeply at Tian Zhao Dou. "That's not true. Only you can accomplish this. First, you're currently the closest person to him. He doesn't have any vigilance against you!"

Tian Zhao Dou clenched his fists and buried his face deep in the shadow.

"Second, Dragon Style has never experienced a single real battle since he was born. He can't sense something called killing intent, and …"

Xuan Li gripped his walking stick and walked in front of him, quietly looking at the back of Tian Zhao Dou's head.

"I've already thought of the specific implementation method for you. You propose to spar with Dragon Style and open the Wonder Gate first …. Then, at the right time, open the Death Gate. Don't give him any time to react. Use your strongest move and attack his vitals. This way, you'll definitely succeed!"

Tian Zhao Dou suddenly raised his head. "Patriarch, Tian Zhao Dou can't comply!"

Xuan Li glared at him. "Are you afraid of death?!"

Tian Zhao Dou said righteously, "No! From the moment I was chosen to join the Gang Fist Style, I already disregarded life and death. But! I definitely won't attack my own kind! "

Crack! Xuan Li pressed his withered old hand on Tian Zhao Dou's trembling shoulder. "What if it's for your little brother?!"

"Mo Zhao Dou …." Tian Zhao Dou's pupils shrank.

In many cases, those who practiced the Gang Fist Style didn't do it willingly. Some branch family disciples whose bones were extremely suitable for practicing the Eight Gates would also be chosen!

For example, Tian Zhao Dou and Mo Zhao Dou's bones were extremely suitable for practicing the Eight Gates!

Tian Zhao Dou loved his little brother very much. The condition he put forward for joining the Gang Fist Style was that he couldn't have any ideas about his little brother!

This also became Xuan Li's weakness to control Tian Zhao Dou!

"If you refuse … this old man can't guarantee your little brother's side. On the contrary … as long as you agree to carry out and faithfully carry out this mission, regardless of whether the result is success or failure, this old man can guarantee that your little brother will never come into contact with the Eight Gates!"

Tian Zhao Dou tightly clenched his fingernails into his flesh. He gritted his teeth and asked, "I just want to know … who gave this order."

The corner of Xuan Li's mouth lifted into a cold arc. "Prince Tachima …."

Tian Zhao Dou was completely stunned!

Tachima, the youngest son of King Prajna Otsutsuki!

Therefore, from the beginning … Dragon Style didn't have a future!

… …

His thoughts returned.

"I'm sorry, Dragon Style … I will die with you."

Tian Zhao Dou … with tears of blood in his eyes, he pressed his thumb against his chest with all his strength!

— — The Eighth Gate of Death, open!!

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