Hogwarts: I have the Kamui Sharingan

Zhang Tianzhong screamed and cursed, echoing in the main hall.

Zhang Xun, who had completely lost interest, signaled a Tenglong Mountain disciple to throw this trash out of the sect.

The disciple was a little hesitant. After all, Zhang Tianzhong was a bloodline of the Zhang family. Now that he had lost his left arm for no apparent reason and was thrown out like this, it might have an impact on Tenglong Mountain's reputation.

Zhang Xun ignored Zhang Tianzhong's curse and just stared at the Tianshi disciple calmly.

It was obvious that the young sect master was just a young man who was not as good as a weakling. Under the light of the jade-faced sparrow barrier behind the main hall's main seat, his eyes that could not be seen clearly put great pressure on him. He gritted his teeth and decided to obey the orders of the young sect master.

But just as he was walking towards the trash lying on the ground wailing, Zhang Tianzhong, the trash in the eyes of this disciple, took out a dark weapon from his arms.

The disciple subconsciously thought that Zhang Tianzhong had taken out his magic wand, so he immediately took out his wand and cast the Tai Chi spell in front of him, which all Tenglong Mountain disciples knew.

This spell has the function of distorting and gradually melting incoming spell attacks. When used properly, the weak can overcome the strong, and it can be called a defensive magic.

The defense of the disciples of Tenglong Mountain was not unpleasant, but how could Zhang Tianzhong, a squib with a damaged spiritual root, be able to use the wand?What Zhang Tianzhong took out from his arms was not a magic wand, but a pistol!

He first fired several shots at the doorman who took two steps back, and then fired randomly in the direction of Zhang Xun, emptying the magazine in almost a few seconds.

The disciple who thought he would be attacked by the spell not only wasted the most precious time to dodge, but also became a perfect target by standing still in order to maintain the harsh casting conditions of the Tai Chi Spell.

He was shot several times in the heart and lungs. After falling to the ground, he barely gasped for breath. Blood poured out of his mouth and nose and he died, leaving the panicked disciples unable to save him!

Zhang Xun, who had withstood Zhang Tianzhong's remaining firepower, naturally could not be hit by such a slow and ridiculous gunshot. He was already in a state of virtual reality the moment Zhang Tianzhong took out his pistol.

Even with Zhang Xun's current physique, unless his heart and brain were shot, the rest would only be minor injuries, and Zhang Xun had no interest in taking bullets.

The bullet that penetrated Zhang Xunxu's body shattered the jade-faced bird barrier that Zhang Tianzheng loved so much.

The moment the bullet came into contact, the beautiful white jade pieces were like cracked ice, flying in all directions with a crackling sound. Uncle Zhang, who had been watching coldly because of the sadness in his heart, saw the jade-faced bird barrier that symbolized Zhang Tianzheng standing there. Shattered in a ridiculous mortal weapon.

Something in his heart seemed to be broken.

Uncle Zhang understands that the era of Zhang Tianzheng and Zhang Tianming has passed...

Zhang Xun's figure was twisted among the cracked and flying jade pieces, and when he reappeared, he was in front of Zhang Tianzhong. Zhang Tianzhong and many Tenglong Mountain disciples saw the eyes of the young master clearly for the first time.

It turns out that the red light flashing through the air just now was not an illusion, but Zhang Xun originally had a pair of strange blood-colored eyes that could be opened and closed freely!In the whites of his eyes that were filled with scarlet, there was a hollow, odd-shaped triangle, with an arc extending from the tip of the corner to connect to the next end.

Zhang Xun smiled nonchalantly, and his cheerful voice sounded in the hall.

"Do you want to dance too?"

Without waiting for Zhang Tianzhong to answer, Zhang Xun was not interested in listening to this boring man with damaged spiritual roots barking.He raised his hand, and Zhang Tianzhong, who was lying on the ground, rose up, and then everyone in the Tianshimen of Tenglong Mountain saw a scene that they might never forget in their lifetime.

Zhang Xun's fast-moving figure was no longer distinguishable to everyone's naked eyes, and only two red rays of light kept streaking across the air for a long time without dissipating.

A strange and dangerous blood-red rose seemed to be unfolding in the center of the hall, so charming yet so dangerous.

Zhang Tianzhong, who was hanging in the air, was continuously injured in the process. His remaining legs and right arm were twisted and twisted strangely after being streaked by the strange red light.

The heart-wrenching sound of bones breaking kept resounding from his body, like exploding beans.

"stop!"

"You thief won't stop!"

The servants brought by Zhang Tianzhong and a group of Zhang Tianzheng's loyalists saw that Zhang Tianzhong was about to be beaten into a puddle of mud by Zhang Xun, and they immediately took out their wands and pointed them at Zhang Xun.

The blooming roses in the hall finally disappeared, and they closed slowly. In the end, only Zhang Xun's figure was left standing in place. It moved at high speed for dozens of seconds. Zhang Xun couldn't even see his violent breathing, which made everyone even more frightened.

And Zhang Tianzhong, or the former Zhang Tianzhong, fell softly to the ground after losing the lock of Zhang Xun's divine power.

Under Zhang Xun's skillful control of force, Zhang Tianzhong's muscles and internal organs were not damaged at all, but all the bones in his body were broken into pieces.

Zhang Tianzhong, who had been shouting and yelling, could not even moan now. The people who had been united to capture Zhang Xun began to back down.

Zhang Xun would not let go of the opportunity to catch all these people in one fell swoop, with an elegant and evil smile on his face.

Zhang Xun took off his suit jacket and threw it on the chair behind him, rolled it around his neck and said:

"Come on, please me as much as you want."

Before Zhang Xun's voice could fully fall into everyone's ears, he had already flashed two red lights and disappeared in the air. His proficiency in physical skills and his body that had been strengthened several times could fully satisfy Zhang Xun's abilities in the world of Naruto in his previous life. Those physical techniques that do not rely on chakra are reproduced.

Note: Chakra is the basis for supporting ninjas to release ninjutsu, but the most basic physical skills only rely on the tempered body and the never-fading youthful spirit! ——Matt Kay

Zhang Xun, who has acquired perfect physical control, can attack at will at high speeds, and the powerful dynamic insight provided by the Sharingan allows him to pass through many seemingly impossible spell barrages, and dodge to those who are caught off guard. In front of everyone.

Zhang Xun didn't need to pursue artistic sense, but just wanted to kill all these people who were harboring evil intentions before others could react. In less than 2 minutes, he was already under the spell bullets that others couldn't see. He passed under the curtain and came to the remaining doormen.

Zhang Xun took a breath, and the opponents he passed through fell to the ground in unison with Zhang Xun's breath.

No injuries could be seen on their bodies, because Zhang Xun just broke their hearts instantly when he passed through them, which meant that these opponents, without exception, all died of heartbreak!

There were originally some neutral factions who couldn't help but raise their magic wands after seeing many of the people they had been with day and night being killed by Zhang Xun. They were hesitant at first and now just wanted to get rid of this young man who claimed to have killed the sect master and the second master, so as to protect all his fellow sects. Revenge with the sect leader!

"enough!"

"stop!"

Old and delicate voices sounded together. Uncle Zhang who was trying to stop him looked at the place where the voice came from, and saw that Zhang Qiu, who had been closed for several days and refused to see outsiders, finally showed up.

"Zhang Xun is right. My uncle has been possessed by the devil for a long time, and my father asked him to take action because he could not bear the torture."

"Zhang Xun is not killing his father, but killing demons!"

Everyone looked at the eldest lady who entered the hall behind them. Zhang Qiu, who used to be lively and lovely, looked serious and sad.