Chapter 2: A Fist in Despair

Knock! Knock!

A dull voice kept sounding from the cultivation room. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Once, twice, three, four, five・・・・・・

Each punch used soul power, punch after punch, until the soul power was exhausted, and it still did not stop.

Smack!

The fist without soul power is just a mortal body with such a fierce force, without the protection of soul power, the practice portrait has been stained with blood on the hands of the broken army.

"I see, I see. ”

The broken army was beating the portrait stake in despair, muttering to himself.

He finally knew why every time he used his soul power, it was as if he was being imprisoned, and every time ten percent of his soul power couldn't even release one percent of his power.

All because his body is only three percent permeable.

The permeability of the body is related to the difficulty and effective use of soul power release, and the degree of soul power release directly affects the strength of soul skills, thus affecting the combat effectiveness of soul cultivators.

In this world where the strong are respected, combat effectiveness is the foundation for soul cultivators to be able to stand proudly in the world.

Without talent, can you still call the wind and rain like before?

Without talent, can you still be supported by so many people?

Everything that happened in the body testing room today, the mean and snobbish eyes of those people, Lin Xin'er's indifferent betrayal, and Li Wu, who had been overwhelmed by himself, sneered mercilessly.

This scene is like a sharp blade plunged into the heart of the broken army.

His teeth were about to crush, but the stubborn boy didn't shed a single tear. Even if it was such a huge blow in one day.

Even if we are cut by a thousand knives, we must not shed a single tear.

This phrase was the only legacy left to him by his late father.

Because of this sentence, at the funeral of his parents, he did not shed a single tear. The first time he faced the threat of death, he didn't shed a single tear. At the time of the first killing, he still did not shed a single tear.

He completely melted the great pain in his heart into his fist.

One punch, one blood mark.

It was as if he wanted to release all his grievances, all his grievances, and all his pain from his fists.

His body was getting more and more fragile, and his blood was shooting more and more violently, and if this continued, his hands would sooner or later be useless.

Bang!

Just as he threw another punch, a fist slammed into Pojun's face, and the huge force knocked Pojun's body flying.

His punch hit the air. At the same time, Venus appeared wildly in front of him.

Someone sneak attacked, no one dared to sneak attack when he was at the height of his prestige in the past, and now once he loses power, will all the ghosts and ghosts come out?

A fierce rage swelled up in the heart of the broken army.

Do you want to insult me, are you ready to die? Even if I am only three percent talented, I am not anything to be bullied.

But when he stood up stubbornly, a huge shadow appeared in front of him, and a huge fist smashed again, this time, to his abdomen.

The pain was intense from the muscles of the abdomen to the internal organs.

Even more painful than the body is the blow to the psyche.

The man who beat him, he already recognized.

He used to think that they were best friends, brothers who could make friends in life and death, and why, why did this happen? Why did everyone betray him.

Is it because your body is only three percent transparent?

A dead gray color appeared in Po Jun's eyes, and he fell silent instead.

"Shi Lei, did you even come to see my jokes?"

As he spoke, Po Jun had already stood up. looked at this brother who was once born and died together.

The man was tall and muscular, and his bronzed skin seemed to make his whole person coated with a layer of copper skin, which looked extremely powerful. The granite-like face was full of seriousness at this time.

Looking at the decadent face of the broken army, Shi Lei frowned, and said lightly: "I'm not Lin Xin'er." ”

Po Jun's heart ached. Lin Xin'er admired him back then, and he didn't admire the former. He had wanted to officially pursue her on the day of the talent test. But the merciless reality dealt him a hard blow.

At the lowest point in his life, the person he planned to protect for the rest of his life not only did not save, but also stabbed him vigorously in the heart.

Just when he was depressed, Shi Lei's voice exploded in his ears like thunder.

"Look at what kind of bird you are now. Shi Lei grabbed the placket of Pojun's clothes and shouted loudly: "The Pojun I know is a man who stands up to the sky. He was able to maintain a strong fighting spirit in any difficult situation. What if you are only three percent physically gifted, this is not an excuse for you to fall. ”

Po Jun looked at the roaring man in shock, and every word in the latter's mouth exploded directly into the depths of his heart. He was stunned and woke up.

His lifeless eyes began to brighten.

Oh, yes. My life has been full of disasters and hardships, but when have I compromised and when have I given up.

Scenes from the past unfolded in his mind.

He lost his father at the age of six, his mother at the age of eight, almost died at the age of nine, fought with wild dogs for food at the age of ten, and killed people with his own hands at the age of eleven・・・・・・

Po Jun's nerves have long been stimulated by these things, and his will has long been tempered to be extremely tenacious. With physical talent, a woman, will she really be defeated by these things, no, absolutely not.

Shi Lei wanted to say something more, but at this time he found a big hand stained with blood holding his wrist.

"Stone, thank you. ”

There was a hint of hoarseness in Pojun's voice, but it was full of calm and stability.

Shi Lei was stunned at first, and then ecstatic. From the voice, he knew that the broken army that dared to fight with the sky had returned. The clenched fist suddenly loosened and turned into a huge hug, not minding that the blood on Pojun's body stained his brand-new uniform.

"Brother, it's okay if you're okay. ”

Shi Lei's words were like a warm current in the cold night, pouring into the depths of Pojun's tattered soul at this time. At least, in this world, he has a brother.

"Little sister, hurry up and treat Ah Jun. Shi Lei suddenly thought of something, and yelled at the door.

A petite figure walked in through the door.

Her big watery eyes flashed, and a pair of snow-white rabbit teeth were exposed under her pink lips, which made her beautiful features look cute. Although it is not as gorgeous as Lin Xin'er, it has a unique temperament of a hollow valley orchid. Seeing Po Jun looking at her, he blushed.