I still remember the last time I reached the realm of selflessness or when I teamed up with Sha Jiannan to kill the twin spirit leopards, and I haven't reached this realm since then.

If you want to achieve this state, you must either experience all the ups and downs in life and see through the world, or you have suffered disasters that ordinary people cannot imagine, and your heart is like a dead ash to understand the laws of survival.

Although He Xiu's experience can be regarded as unfortunate, according to the longevity of a person's yang for a hundred years, his life path has only reached more than one-tenth.

When it comes to catastrophes, I haven't even been hit by the edges.

But that time, when he was ready to die in battle, he just jumped over these two obstacles and entered the realm of selflessness.

With this, he believed that anything was possible!

As long as you are willing to think and study, there will always be a day when your ideas will be opened.

When will that day come?

Early in the morning of the second day, He Xiu took the firewood knife and set foot on the road to the Cang'er Mountains with the handymen who had just got along with him.

The croppers are easy to get along with, they don't have crooked thoughts, and in less than a day, He Xiu has already beaten them up.

While chopping wood, they told He Xiu about the situation when Cheng Shuhua first came to the third stage hall.

It was a foggy day five years ago.

Cheng Shuhua is still an immature child, but his bones are mature and his peers do not have.

The day he came was very different from the others, whose baggage was full of silver and gold, and his baggage was full of books.

The sample of the books is very messy, from talking about mountains and rivers to the sea......

His first impression on others is that of a nerd, a nerd born of a pile of books!

The first thing this nerd said on the podium was, I'm going to challenge the best here!

That's right, the people in the audience heard it right, what he said was to challenge the senior brother at that time, Ge Xun.

That day was also the first day that Ge Xun had just been promoted to senior brother.

He looked at this nerd dressed in a single coat and had a pimple-covered face, and laughed thoroughly.

Why is it a complete laugh?

Because he's angry.

He was utterly furious.

Cheng Shuhua put down the books he picked with his broad sword, drew his sword out of the sheath without hurrying, stared at Ge Xun beside him, and said lightly: "Everyone else is looking at you, it seems that you are the strongest person here, draw your sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the broadsword had just been unsheathed.

His speech is slow, and his eyes are particularly sharp.

It's like a reader finding wonderful words and phrases in a book.

The people under the stage love to watch the excitement just like the people of the world.

Aren't you Ge Xun very capable?

I only wanted to be a big brother after only one day......

When people ask you, you agree!

Ge Xun was so angry by this sentence that his lungs exploded, and the evil bowl was pinched in his palm and rattled.

At this time, the Crazy Flame Born had just left.

The position where Cheng Shuhua stood was the position where Crazy Flame Sheng had just given Ge Xun the evil bowl.

This is the most honorable position on the high platform, and it is also the most central position of the entire third stage hall.

Is this location where you should stand as a nerd?

The people in the audience were not convinced by Ge Xun, this was an excellent time for him to stand up for power, regardless of whether he was a child or not, they treated him as a chicken, chopped it with their own hands, and showed it to these monkey cubs.

I, Ge Xun, have the strength to be your senior brother!

He looked at the nerd who was four or five years younger than him, and the corners of his mouth were full of mockery.

Are you worthy of fighting me?

Bite off more than one can chew!

That's it, a big battle with no clue began.

I saw Cheng Shuhua's sharp eyes gathered into a light, his footsteps were stomping, and he killed the past with a broad sword in his hand.

Ge Xun looked down on him at all, and stood still in place.

The broadsword had already stabbed only three paces away from him, and he didn't draw it, but raised his hand.

"Ding!"

The broadsword head was nailed to his scabbard.

The sound was deafening!

Like a deep groan on the eve of a dragon's awakening.

Everyone was shocked and threw away their swords, bowed their heads and covered their ears with their hands.

Ge Xun originally thought that this sword was nothing more than a child's play, and with the attitude of accompanying him, he didn't hold the sword with his secret strength at all.

Unexpectedly, this bland sword made his arm feel pain, soreness, and numbness at the same time, and his scabbard began to crack from the point of force, and then instantly fell to the ground as fragments, and the long sword naturally flew out of his hand.

His palms were also drenched in blood, especially in the tiger's mouth, where the wound was deep and bone-piercing.

"When the ......"

As his long sword landed in the distance, everyone raised their eyes to see Ge Xun clutching his chest and his face retreating hideously.

Cheng Shuhua held a sword and stood tall, his eyes were cold, just like the broad sword in his hand.

A trick?

Just one trick?

Even if everyone disobeyed this newly promoted senior brother, they didn't expect him to be defeated like this.

This is not only his personal face, but also the face of everyone in this hall.

If the disciples of the lower rank of the product stage heard this news, wouldn't they all be ashamed?

Damn, you're so vulnerable?

Cheng Shuhua's thin clothes were swept up by the breeze, but the wind seemed to be cut in two by the broad sword in his hand, and the two breezes seemed to sprinkle all their anger on Ge Xun's body.

He actually felt cold, you must know that the four seasons are like spring here!

Ge Xun clenched his fists, let his index finger sink into the wound of the tiger's mouth, a fishy sweetness surged into the cavity, he chewed the blood and swallowed it into his stomach, and said fiercely: "Boy, this time it doesn't count!"

"Okay, I'll call you until you have the final say!" Cheng Shuhua was silent for a while and said: "Don't worry, I will wait for you to pick up the weapon back!"

Ge Xun's eyes widened angrily, and he roared: "I'm angry with me!"

He came with a fist, but unexpectedly threw a long sword from under the stage, and the person who threw the sword was the second senior brother.

He didn't do any thoughts, he immediately turned into a fist, and the long sword was already held by him in the air, and immediately, the whole body of the sword turned red, and a sword shadow slashed obliquely like a rainbow!

Cheng Shuhua snorted lightly, this time he didn't move, the broad sword threw out a red sword shadow at will, and the longer it took to pull it out, the straight sword shadow turned into a hook shape.

"Boom!"

Ge Xun's sword shadow was slashed in two by Cheng Shuhua's sword shadow, shooting out at both sides at an extremely fast speed, and the hook sword shadow slashed straight towards the opponent.

Ge Xun gasped, his center of gravity immediately fell to his feet, his head fell down like lightning, and he turned three heels in the air before he escaped the tragic situation of being doppelgängered and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

His facial features were rapidly distorted, his eyebrows were erected, his teeth chattered, his breath was as thick as an ox, and the blood from the tiger's mouth flowed down the sword.

He's angry, so angry that he's forgotten everything he was about to say!

The people under the stage couldn't close their mouths in shock, and looked at him with big eyes.

The second senior brother was sad and angry, and the corner of his lower lip was bitten by his teeth and bled out!

Chengshuhua's skill is actually above Ge Xun!

It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense at all, he's just a hairy boy, in a phrase that adults often say, his fetal hair hasn't faded yet, how can he have such a powerful skill?

Unless wisdom flows in his blood.

Behind wisdom is talent.

He said very coldly, "Does it count?"

Three words, just three words!

It seems to prove to him that I can still defeat you with the third move!

The second senior brother spit out a mouthful of blood and shouted at the stage: "Senior brother, senior brother, you have to cheer up, today is your great day, don't let this hairy boy step on your interest, pick up the sword in your hand and kill him!"

Ge Xun suddenly turned his head to look at the audience, but the people in the audience suddenly looked at Cheng Shuhua.

Despair surged into his heart, the position of the senior brother was about to be lost, to be precise, he was about to be taken away before he could sit firmly, he was unwilling, he would not be reconciled, and he would not be willing to be anyone!

He has one last resort.

It seems that this is the only trick he has!

In order to be able to keep the honor he just won, he can't care about the face problem.

He took the bowl out of his arms and threw it into the air in the blink of an eye, and as he silently recited the mantra he had just received, the bowl suddenly swelled, and its mouth was enough to swallow an adult spirit leopard.

In the past, the momentum of thousands of pounds pressed towards the birch cover of the book!

Cheng Shuhua, a fierce man, actually jumped up, and the broad sword in his hand was waved like a windmill fan blade, which made people look dazzled, and flew into the bowl covering the evil bowl in the blink of an eye.

"Dangdangdang......"

The broadsword kept striking the inside of the bowl all around, splashing countless sparks.

Suddenly, the cover evil bowl shrank instantly, and Cheng Shuhua wanted to get out but it was too late, because the speed of the cover evil bowl shrank very fast, and the only way to cross the broad sword was to support the two ends of the bowl, and the cover evil bowl immediately stopped shrinking.

Cheng Shuhua was angry at this time, kicked in the bowl, kicked back and forth, only four feet, and then landed on the broad sword, clenched his hands into fists, used dark energy, and smashed the bowl wall with a fist.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"This man is crazy......"

"This man is really ...... death"

"He's supposed to be finished now......"

"It's a pity that geniuses are born with short lives......"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed.

Ge Xun's speed of reciting the mantra became faster and faster, so fast that his mind was about to be disordered, and the beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down.

The second senior brother was also secretly wiping his sweat.

Cheng Shuhua's two fists had unconsciously punched nearly a hundred punches, and the fist bones had been exposed, and with each punch, blood splattered all over his body.

But he didn't seem to feel any pain, and only wanted to smash the bowl with all his heart.

Even though he is a genius, he is also a flesh and blood, a skeleton, and it is a fool's dream to crush this treasure with the power of his own fists and flesh.

The evil bowl was still hanging in the air, and it was easy for Cheng Shuhua to get out at this time, but he didn't do it, as if he felt sorry for his sword, and it seemed that he was unwilling to be imprisoned in this golden bowl like this.

Time passed drop by drop, and Cheng Shuhua's blood was also passing drop by drop, if he continued like this, he would definitely bleed to death.

Because the bones of his fists have been smashed flat, and the bones have forked, even if he does not die, his hands will be useless.