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In a remote corner of the cultivation room group of the First Academy, there was a sound of breaking the air from time to time. Like sharp arrows piercing the sky.

The sound is sometimes strong, sometimes soft.

Inside, Po Jun was standing in front of a wooden stake, using his index finger to hit the acupuncture points on the wooden stake. The sweat on his forehead had soaked his clothes. It shows that he has maintained this striking action for a long time.

His fingers were slender and sharp, like a tough spear, and when mixed with soul power, they revealed great lethality. However, the key acupuncture points of the solid wooden stake are made of a special alloy that can withstand a powerful blow without damage.

Shot again and again, pinpointing at the various acupoints. After a long period of practice, Po Jun's understanding of the anatomy of the human body has reached an astonishing level.

Sweat went down his eyebrows, but Pojun didn't blink, at this time there was a stubborn look between his eyebrows, and the eyes were clear and transparent, although he had not completely come out of the blow of physical talent, but began to reveal the taste of perseverance and unyielding.

As time passed, Po Jun didn't seem to feel it at all, and his mind was completely immersed in every subtle change in his shot.

The soul power blends with the fingers, the fingertips touch the alloy, whether the strength is less, or more, or just right. Tend to improve in the process of continuous practice.

Suddenly, the soul power that had been pouring into the index finger like a rushing stream burst away in a spiral.

Click.

Another sharp fingertip fell to the center of the eyebrows of the wooden stake, and at this moment, a sharp essence burst out from the fingertips, like a spiritual snake into the center of the eyebrows of the wooden stake, using a special alloy to create a sharp blow without destroying the eyebrow acupuncture point actually split in half after a loud bang.

Poof.

The broken army, who had completely become a sweater, fell to the ground heavily, and the huge impact force made his already sore body even more painful, but he didn't feel it, his eyes stared at the eyebrows of the wooden stake.

There's a crack there.

Hahaha・・・・・・

After staring at it for a long time, Pojun laughed maniacally.

The move he cultivated was called Spirit Rhino Finger, and it was a lowest-level mortal low-level soul technique, and in the circle of soul cultivators, it belonged to the rotten streets.

No one knew how much effort the Broken Army had put into the low-level soul technique of Spirit Finger, which was scorned by others.

Any kind of martial arts soul technique is inseparable from the four words practice makes perfect. No matter how ordinary a soul technique is, once it has been cultivated more than 10,000 times, it can unleash a powerful power. And the Spirit Rhino Finger of the Broken Army, since he got it two years ago, he has cultivated it more than a million times.

In terms of the understanding of the Spirit Rhino Finger alone, in the entire First Courtyard, no one can surpass the Broken Army.

It is precisely because his spirit rhino finger is so fierce that everyone has never guessed that his physical talent is only three percent.

And this soul technique, which he had practiced so powerfully, had broken through just now. It emits a soul light that can only be emitted by ordinary intermediate grades. Being able to leapfrog and emerge shows that the broken army's mastery of the Spirit Rhino Finger has reached the pinnacle. This is almost the ultimate that a soul skill can achieve.

"What about three percent of my talent, if I can practice a mortal low-level soul technique out of my soul, I will be able to break the law. The broken army looked up to the sky and roared, and his confidence doubled.

Although I have the heart to try again, and there is still soul power left in the soul sea, the spirit rhino finger is an external skill after all, and if you practice it one or two hundred times a day, you will reach the limit of what your body can bear.

The only way to break the army is to recover from the exhaustion of the body through meditation.

This break is half an hour.

Then, Po Jun stood up and continued, his eyes flashing sharply, and his index finger ejected like a flying arrow, tearing the air through another acupoint.

Clang.

The sound of Jin Ge colliding sounded.

Po Jun frowned and looked at the acupuncture point. Without the eruption of the soul, that acupuncture point was naturally not damaged.

What exactly went wrong?

Without continuing to practice, Po Jun simply closed his eyes and thought about it.

The cultivation of soul skills has reached the point where he can, and it is no longer possible to blindly practice hard, and what needs to be relied on more is thinking.

This time he had more time to think about than it took him to regain his strength.

However, just as Po Jun opened his eyes, a faint cold light shot out from his fingers.

Click.

The familiar sound, the alloy on the temples of the wooden stake split in two.

Sure enough, the key is the spiral-shaped soul power, and under the great joy, the broken army immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue. Suddenly, one soul after another shot out from his fingertips.

After more than a dozen strokes, Po Jun was surprised to find that the power of the soul sea, which usually took hundreds of times to consume, was actually very little.

Po Jun immediately understood the disadvantage of releasing soul rays, that is, it consumed too much soul power. Even their own gifted soul sea can only support and use it more than a dozen times, and if they want to replace it with an ordinary soul sea soul cultivator, it is estimated that their soul power will be exhausted in a few clicks.

Without soul power, it was impossible for Pojun to practice even if he wanted to, so he had to go to the bath room configured in the cultivation room to bathe and change clothes, and only after being refreshed did he go to the quiet room to practice his mind and recover his soul power.

For three days, Po Jun spent completely on cultivation, except for a trip to eat, he basically stayed in the cultivation room to study the Spirit Rhino Finger.

The sun was rising, and the soft sunlight covered the major buildings of the Iron and Blood Academy.

In the cultivation room with the shadows of the trees, a spirited soldier walked out of the room.

After three days of hard training, not only did he reach the peak of his soul and body strength, but more importantly, he finally got rid of that decadent aura, and a sharp momentum reappeared on his body.

The broken army looks average, but this sharp momentum adds a lot to him. It is this momentum that makes the first beauty of the academy close to him.

However, there is still a lot of work.

From the moment when his talent was only three percent permeable, he and her were already strangers.

At this time, he strode towards the academy's lecture hall. In the academy, there are literary classes and martial arts courses. Unlike the martial arts class, where a tutor is responsible for the guidance of each class, the status of the literary class is not as good as that of the martial arts class, and there is no independent class of its own, and it is taught in a unified manner in the lecture hall, for ten classes at a time.

There is only one session every three days, which contains history, art, planting, secrets, soul beasts and other various knowledge, although it cannot directly increase the strength, but it can greatly expand the horizons and broaden the horizons, so the army will never be absent.