Zongman: Starting with the Samsara Eye, I Became the God of Ninja World

"Hahaha..."

Old Zi laughed loudly, looking up at the sky:

What a joke! You piece of trash, how dare you declare war on me? You're courting death!

After Lao Zi finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand again and slapped it towards Rukawa.

"Boom!"

Rukawa was sent flying again, his face filled with resentment and despair.

However, he was unwilling to give up; he was unwilling to be killed!

"boom!"

"boom!"

Rukawa was struck by Old Purple's fist again, and was sent flying once more, spitting out another mouthful of blood before crashing heavily to the ground.

Seeing this, Lao Zi burst into laughter again:

"You little bastard, I advise you to accept your fate, otherwise, death awaits you!"

Rukawa ignored Lao Zi, struggled to his feet, and charged at Lao Zi again, his eyes filled with resentment.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Rukawa's body was repeatedly sent flying by Lao Zi's blows, but he refused to give up each time.

"boom!"

Old Purple knocked Rukawa away again, then sneered:

I have to admit, you little bastard are indeed very stubborn, but your strength is truly too low.

"Pfft!"

Rukawa was knocked away again and fell to the ground.

But he didn't fall down; instead, he got up again.

"Your vitality is quite strong, but your tenacity is completely useless against me."

As he spoke, Lao Zi approached Rukawa again, preparing to attack him once more.

As Rukawa watched Old Purple's body get closer and closer, there was no fear on his face. Instead, a bright smile appeared on his lips.

This was the second time he had escaped from the enemy's clutches. Both the first and this time were victories he had won with all his might, and this time, he held nothing back.

"boom!"

Rukawa flipped over and stood up again, then grabbed Old Purple's ankle and threw him away.

By this time, Rukawa's arm injuries had almost fully healed, and the black power within his body was continuously repairing his damaged meridians.

It must be said that Rukawa has very high potential; he fully recovered in just a few minutes.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be able to stand up again, but so what if you can stand up again? You're still an ant!"

Old Purple stood in front of Rukawa, sneering with a mocking expression.

"No, you're wrong."

Rukawa said calmly:

You'll never understand one thing: in dire circumstances, my potential will also be unleashed.

"Oh?"

A look of doubt appeared on Lao Zi's face. Clearly, he did not believe that Rukawa's so-called desperate situation could unleash his potential.

However, he soon laughed, because an alarm suddenly went off in his mind:

"Warning: The host is entering a dangerous state. Please cease attacking immediately!"

Upon hearing the alarm, Rukawa's lips curled into a wicked smile, a sly glint in his eyes, before he vanished from his spot once more.

The next moment, Rukawa appeared behind Lao Zi and threw out both fists!

"boom!"

Old Zi's body was blasted away again, and he crashed into the wall before falling to the ground.

Old Zi struggled to his feet, his gaze dark as he looked at Rukawa, a ferocious smile on his lips, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

"You little bastard, you certainly didn't disappoint me."

Old Zi said with a cold laugh.

Rukawa's body attacked Lao Zi again at great speed, and his fists turned pitch black, like two huge meteorites, smashing fiercely towards Lao Zi.

"court death!"

Seeing Rukawa's fist hurtling towards him, Lao Zi's face contorted with rage. He took several steps back, then formed a hand seal, and a cloud of black mist instantly enveloped his body.

Black mist swirled around Lao Zi, then enveloped him.

"Black mist!"

"Damn scum, you actually managed to master the Black Mist technique."

Rukawa's pupils contracted, and then a look of apprehension appeared on his face.

He knew that the black mist was a special martial skill of the Black Demon Clan. Once used, it could completely conceal oneself, making it impossible for enemies to discover one's location.

This martial art is extremely rare. Under normal circumstances, Black Demon warriors can only use this martial art when facing a life-or-death situation.

Moreover, after using the black mist, the warriors of the Black Demon Clan will possess strength surpassing that of ordinary demons, a strength even more terrifying than that of the Black Dragon.

Moreover, the black mist can change one's appearance and aura for a short period of time, and even a level one ninja would not notice it unless they looked closely.

"You little bastard, I'll make you regret your decision today."

Old Zi's voice was icy, and his eyes were filled with anger and resentment.

"Hmph, let's give it a try then."

Rukawa charged at Old Purple again.

"You little bastard, I'll make you regret this!"

With a roar, Lao Zi slammed his fists at Rukawa once more.

Rukawa was blasted away again, but he stood up once more.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"Pfft!"

Their bodies collided repeatedly, producing a series of muffled thuds.

However, although Lao Zi was powerful, he was unable to defeat Rukawa and was instead constantly suppressed by Rukawa.

Seeing Lao Zi's disheveled appearance, Rukawa felt a surge of excitement.

"You little bastard, it seems that's all you've got."

"The fact that I can stand up again means that I am stronger than before."

"Hahaha, that's hilarious, you little bastard. Has your potential finally been unleashed? You think I don't know that? But your strength does indeed surprise me!"

"You little bastard, this time I'm going to tear you to shreds!"

Seeing Rukawa stand up again, Old Purple's face grew even angrier. He roared and attacked Rukawa frantically.

"boom!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Muffled thuds kept coming from Lao Zi's mouth as his body was repeatedly blasted away by Rukawa.

"how come?"

Old Purple's face was filled with shock and disbelief. He never expected that Rukawa's strength was so formidable that he could still fight again after being hit with all his might.

This is far more powerful than the small fry he dealt with before.

No wonder Ono said before that the little bastard's strength had reached the peak of the early stage of S-class. It seems that his potential has indeed been developed.

"Damn bastard!"

"I am going to kill you!"

Old Zi's figure shot forward again, and his fists slammed out once more!

"Boom!"

"boom!"

The two massive fist gusts collided violently, causing the space to tremble once again.

This scene made Rukawa's eyes light up.

He noticed that Lao Zi's speed had slowed down considerably, and his fists were also limp, indicating that his attack power had diminished significantly.

It seems he has reached the point where he has exhausted all his options.

Thinking of this, a look of joy appeared on Rukawa's face.

He knew that his chance had come.

"boom!"

Old Purple's fist slammed into Rukawa's chest. At that moment, Rukawa had already pulled his right leg back and then slammed it into Old Purple's abdomen. His left leg kicked out again, hitting Old Purple's chest hard. A series of muffled thuds rang out, and Rukawa's body flew out again, while Old Purple was also kicked backwards once more.

Blood trickled from the corner of Lao Zi's mouth, and his face was as pale as paper. It seemed that he had just endured a lot of pain, and he felt that his body had become numb.

Seeing this, a cruel smile appeared on Rukawa's lips.

"You can't do it anymore!"

"My strength has surpassed the early stage of S-rank, and I also possess the secret weapon of the Black Demon Clan, so your victory is destined to be a loss!"

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Rukawa's voice was extremely cold, but seeing Lao Zi's appearance filled him with a sense of satisfaction.

"You little bastard, you..."

Old Zi's face was filled with anger, but before he could finish speaking, Rukawa's body turned into a wisp of black smoke again and disappeared from his sight.

"Ok?"

Old Zi was slightly taken aback, his face filled with surprise.

His speed had reached its limit, and in theory, Rukawa should not have been able to dodge it, but Rukawa's figure mysteriously disappeared.

However, the next moment, his face turned ashen.

He saw Rukawa appear beside him, holding a dagger in his hand. This dagger was actually a black longsword, and Rukawa was already swinging the longsword, aiming it at his throat!

"Little bastard!"

Old Zi roared and quickly swung his fists to knock back Liu Chuan's dagger.

At that moment, Rukawa transformed into a cloud of black mist once more and reappeared beside him. He once again swung his longsword and slashed at him.

Old Purple dodged the attack by shifting his body to the side, but Rukawa's other longsword slashed fiercely at Old Purple's shoulder.

"what!"

Old Zi let out a scream as he clutched his shoulder, blood slowly dripping from between his fingers.

"You little bastard, you...you actually possess the Dark Demon Clan's ultimate techniques?!"

A look of shock appeared on Lao Zi's face. He never expected that Rukawa's identity would be so extraordinary.

However, at that moment, Rukawa's body once again transformed into a cloud of black mist and appeared behind Lao Zi.

...... ... ...

"You little bastard, your attacks are too slow. Do you think you can defeat me?"