Twelve palms!

If ordinary people do not open Gouyu's chakra eyes, white eyes.

It was impossible to even perceive the power of this blow.

Kuzuki rolled his eyes the whole time, seemingly doing his best to wave his palm.

Swish!

An equally strong palm style emerged.

"Soft Fist Method, Bagua Eight Palms!"

Palm to palm, in the end, only Ningji's four palms were left to attack on Kuzuki's shoulders and legs.

Sora Moon took several steps backwards.

There was blood dripping from the acupuncture point that was hit.

"You lost."

Ning Ci glanced at Empty Moon and turned around and walked towards the outside of the field.

That's right.

He won.

If it weren't for the empty moon making gossip and eight palms, it would have been a mortal game just now.

Able to block two-thirds, so that the remaining third is deflected.

The strength of the empty moon is good.

Because of this, Ning Ci was a little surprised.

It turns out that there are geniuses who did this step at a young age.

If it was my self last year, could I do this?

Come to think of it.

He wanted to glance back at his opponent, but he still stood stubbornly in place.

No.

The age is unknown in battle, and I heard that ninjas who take the Chūnin exam are of all ages.

It's the same on the battlefield.

What kind of person uses age as an excuse.

Uchiha Shisui, Uchiha Itachi, Kiki Kakashi, geniuses who graduated from ninja school before the age of ten really exist in this village.

Some people even became shinobi at a young age and developed their own ninjutsu.

Age is never a reason to be weak, because the ninja world is too results-oriented.

Just like his father, even if it is a shinobi.

The same will become a victim.

"Hey, I can still fight, did you just admit defeat?"

A provocative voice came from behind.

Ning Ci's instinctive green tendons burst out, and his expression changed with it.

"You want to die?"

Turning around, the opponent in front of him, Hinata Kugetsu, was already scarred.

With such a body, how could it be possible to sustain the next battle.

Also.

There is never a shortage of fools, obviously losing like a dog, or standing up over and over again and being knocked down!

"Death? Are you saying that I am still standing in this state in front of you unharmed? Sora

Yue smiled, and the blood stains could not stop overflowing from his mouth.

"Find death!"

Ning Ci was already furious, and he took a step forward, condensing Chakra in his palm.

If this palm hits, it will attack the forehead of the empty moon, killing it!

"Hinata Ninji!"

The two teachers panicked at the same time and each intervened to block it.

Iruka protects Kugetsu, and Ninji's teacher binds him from behind.

"Aren't you hard-mouthed? What now! An

extremely rare smile appeared on Ning Ci's face.

Chakra's palm was deflected, but he still knocked the pitch-black streamer on Empty Moon's forehead away.

The streamer landed.

Hinata's eyes tensed.

She knew what that meant.

The family has the mark of a caged bird on his forehead.

If you show people, you will feel a shame, even humiliation.

Generally, children tie it up, and adults wear ninja braces.

The streamer landed on the palm of Empty Moon's hand.

The restraint is that the long hair also falls to the ground.

The Hyuga clan is a boy who rarely has short hair.

Hinata, the fireworks sisters are the ones with the shortest hair.

"Now what? What about your pride? Don't you like to guard the sect family? Ning

Ci shouted to Empty Moon, the spell mark of the caged bird was not only humiliating Empty Moon, but also torturing him.

"The battle is over, and you also won Ninji."

Iruka protects the Sora Moon from damage.

Under the gaze of hundreds of eyes.

Sora held the streamer in both hands and slowly raised his head.

"Ninji.

When the streamers fall, the caged bird is revealed.

What kind of analysis can be done to unlock the imprint of the heart. "

The pitch-black streamers fluttered in the wind.

Sora Moon didn't stick it in his forehead again.

"I don't need it anymore, I want to find my way."

"What are you talking about?"

Ning Ci's eyes widened, but it was nothing more than rolling his eyes more thoroughly.

That streamer just fell.

Kugetsu turned around and walked towards the audience step by step.

The spell mark on the forehead was engraved in everyone's eyes, as if burning everyone's heart.

"Damn, what are you doing!

Without streamers, you're exposed to people!

Everyone will know that mark on your head! Ning

Ci didn't know why he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"Doesn't it exist if you cover it?"

Kugetsu clenched his fists, and the blood from his shoulders streaked through his arms and dripped to the ground.

"But don't you care about the abhorrent eyes of others?"

Ning Ci did not believe that there would be such a person.

Is it that after being defeated, he completely abandoned himself?

"Who knows? Are they as strong as you?

I don't even have the courage to stand in front of me and fight, so why care.

The goshawk soared, starting from the cliff and the top of the tree, but the firmament..." As

soon as the empty moon's words fell, he fell to the ground weakly.

Bang!

"Big Brother Kugetsu!"

Naruto immediately stepped forward to hug it, and Iruka picked it up with both hands and sent him to the ninja hospital.

Some panicked and were quickly appeased by the teachers.

Only Hinata Ninji always stood in place.

He doesn't understand.

What is called the mark of the heart, what is called the goshawk goes to the firmament.

The caged bird is carved on the forehead, and the bandage is untied and it will be seen.

But what can be done to dissect and remove the marks that can be placed on the soul and forehead?

Ning Ci had an illusion, on this hot day.

An uncontrollable chill was pouring into his body.

There seems to be a spell mark in the heart, like a cage that imprisons all souls.

Suddenly.

He looked up.

As if I understood something, I could hear the voices of the people around me again.

Can the streamers be removed, but can't the caged bird?

The anger on Ning Ci's face gradually dissipated.

The corners of his mouth inadvertently hooked up a little.

"That kid who only has eight palms seems to have a little truth."

Obviously he is just a child.

...

Ninja School.

Outside the door, Iruka was talking to a medical ninja.

"It's nothing, it's just excessive blood loss, which is a common thing for us ninjas."

"Thank you! The child of Kuzuki is alone, his parents died for Konoha, and he must not be allowed to make any mistakes without being a ninja.

Iruka kept nodding his head in thanks.

After the medical ninja persuaded, he left.

In a hospital bed.

Hinata was pale, with bandages on his shoulders and legs.

"Empty moon, you need to rest for a few days, I will send you dinner."

Iruka persuaded Sora Moon for a while before leaving uneasily.

Lying alone in a hospital bed.

Kuzuki almost couldn't hide his smile.

"The acting has improved, and it is perfect from the inside out, and neither the medical ninja nor the Hinata master can see it."

Kuzuki nodded with satisfaction.

What a mark from the bottom of the heart, who would believe such nonsense.

That is, the Zong family's brainwashing words.

Slap a slap and say, I don't hurt in the bottom of my heart, isn't this a brain twitch?

"Turn the page, just wait here until the Wind Escape Chakra mode is successful."

Sora stretched out comfortably.

Just planning to catch up on a nap.

The World Tree lit up a little.

After trying the "phantom" vein that had not been activated countless times, a second entry appeared!

"No, isn't acting also an illusion?"

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