Before coming, Zhao Xiaobao and Han Tianxing had already made full psychological preparations, but just like Li Chengfeng, they didn't expect that such pain had far exceeded their imagination and the limit of what they could bear.

When this large-scale Qiankun Cleansing Pool was launched again, Zhao Xiaobao and Han Tianxing, the two handsome little students, almost turned into bloody people, every inch of their skin burst open, and every piece of flesh and blood seemed to be torn to pieces.

Standing on the edge of the pool, there were three bloody and bloody half-immortal pieces of flesh standing in the pool, and it was almost impossible to distinguish that they were living people.

Li Chengfeng experienced such a terrifying pain hell, and he was prepared in his heart, and he could hold on, but when Zhao Xiaobao and Han Tianxing endured such severe pain for the second time, the previous injuries on their bodies had not healed, and the wounds were torn again, such severe pain was very unbearable.

Both of them subconsciously felt that they must be dead this time, although they were once again inspired by Li Chengfeng to have courage and fighting spirit, and once again faced the training, but the terrifying pain once again came overwhelmingly, instantly destroying their will, and the strong desire to win rooted in the soul of the weak life was stimulated, so that after the second training, their bodies just fell to the ground, and the two of them squirmed and struggled to crawl out.

This time, the minds of the two of them were blank, their facial features were even blurred, and crawling out had become their survival instinct.

Li Chengfeng struggled to get up again, trying to dissuade the two, but as soon as he was about to stand up, the sharp pain in the muscles of his legs made him unable to support his body, and he fell to the hard legal field with a puff, and the wounds on his body were suddenly dripping with blood, and he began to bleed profusely, but the strong recovery power generated by the Qiankun Pulp Washing Pool quickly made his wounds grow and recover.

Although his body was growing and recovering rapidly, this sharp pain did not weaken at all, but the pain made Li Chengfeng's eyes black, almost fainted, and he couldn't get up on the ground for a while.

Zhao Xiaobao and Han Tianxing were almost dark in front of them at this time, and they could hardly hear any sound in their ears, and at this time, their world was like chaos, surrounded by a deep black fog, as if the evil force that was pressing on them and making them unable to turn over.

In the darkness, there was a pair of invisible giant hands, pressing them, grabbing them, laughing hideously, this sound came from afar, buzzing, but every blow could shake their chest and heart, making them throb with fear, and subconsciously want to escape.

When their bodies suddenly shook and their feet felt caught, they heard a shout from a very distant place in their ears, very faint at first, but slowly it became louder, and after a while, it suddenly flooded into their minds like a tide, and it became clear.

"Xiaobao, Tianxing, cheer up!!Don't run !!"

Zhao Xiaobao's body trembled, and he subconsciously glanced back, but saw Li Chengfeng struggling to crawl towards him, he was covered in blood, and there was a long blood ditch behind his body.

Zhao Xiaobao suddenly cried: "Young Master, Xiaobao really can't hold on!!"

Li Chengfeng struggled to climb up to Zhao Xiaobao, grabbed his ankle, and shouted, "Xiaobao, don't run, have you forgotten the oath we made just now!"

Zhao Xiaobao's escape was out of the instinct of life, and at this time he was dissuaded by Li Chengfeng like this, his willpower began to condense again, he cried while struggling to get up, the two of them trembled, supporting each other, two trembling, trembling, staggering and struggling to stand up again.

But at this time, Han Tianxing struggled to climb to the edge of the pool, he stretched out his hand, struggling to climb out, but when he saw that he was about to climb out of the pool with one hand, suddenly Li Chengfeng grabbed him with one hand behind him.

Li Chengfeng shouted hoarsely: "Tianxing, don't give up, don't run!!"

Han Tianxing turned his head, his eyes were scorched, and after a while, his eyes gradually condensed, and his sanity regained, his eyes flowed with blood and tears mixed with blood, and cried: "Senior Brother Chengfeng, we will die, we will die!"

Li Chengfeng gritted his teeth, grabbed Han Tianxing with both hands like hooks, struggled to grab his placket, and shouted: "If you give up, what's the difference between you and death!"

Han Tianxing cried: "Senior Brother Chengfeng, I can't die, I'll leave my mother behind......"

Li Chengfeng was furious, he didn't know where he got the strength, he picked Han Tianxing up, he roared: "Have you ever thought that if you run away like this, you will miss the only opportunity to become stronger! If you can't become stronger, can your mother have a good end? Think about the humiliation you have suffered, think about your mother's expectations for you, and think about what will happen to you and your mother if you fail!!"

Han Tianxing suddenly stiffened, his eyes straightened, his body trembled, and he instantly recalled the past, and the scenes flashed in front of his eyes like a marquee.

......

"My son, if you can't practice, then come back, and my mother won't blame you. Under the old locust tree at the head of the village, a gray-haired, wrinkled Cui Shi reluctantly held Han Tianxing's hand, although she was only in her early forties, she looked like she was already in her fifties.

The heavy labor and pressure of life made her age early, and she could only be recognized from her facial features and face that she was a lovely and beautiful woman when she was young.

Han Tianxing was dressed as a scholar, carrying his bags, and kowtowed heavily to his mother: "Mother, if Tianxing can't practice, he will have no shame to face his mother, and no shame to face his hometown father!"

Cui Shi wiped his tears and choked up: "My son can't cultivate, and no one will laugh at you, why are you doing this?"

Han Tianxing gritted his teeth and said categorically: "In order to prevent that dog-eyed low-looking official from bullying my Han family again, in order to prevent the squire who bullied men and women from humiliating my mother again, the child must also succeed in his cultivation, and return to his hometown in the future, ask for an explanation for his mother, and seek justice!"

Cui Shi knew that her son had an idea since he was a child, and he had made up his mind, and it was eight cows that could not be pulled back, she covered her face and cried, sobbing: "In this case, my son, go early and return early, for the mother...... Waiting for you to return home!"

Han Tianxing was under the old locust tree at the head of the village, snorted his head three times at his old lady, wiped his tears, and shed tears after getting up.

......

In the shadows of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, several senior brothers were punching and kicking Han Tianxing, who was curled up in a ball.

"Say, you didn't steal it!"

"It must have been stolen by this thief boy, this thief boy just glanced at the spirit jade several times, he must have stolen it!"

Han Tianxing's nose was blue and his face was swollen and he shouted loudly: "I didn't steal it, it's not me!!"

"You said it wasn't you, what proof do you have?"

"You say it's me, so what's the proof?"

"Ouch, fuck my Nima, what the fuck are you still asking Lao Tzu for evidence?"

Han Tianxing clearly remembered that the senior brother untied his belt, sprinkled a soak of urine on himself, then shook his pants, laughed and said: "Lao Tzu's fist is bigger than you, this is the evidence, you have the ability, you jump up and clean me up?"

After saying that, he laughed wildly with the other senior brothers around him.

......

Han Tianxing had tears in his eyes at this time, the strong anger and humiliation made him lose his courage and strength recondense, he struggled to hold Li Chengfeng's hand, choked up and said: "Senior Brother Chengfeng, you are right, I, I can't run!"

Li Chengfeng put Han Tianxing's head in both hands, his forehead against his forehead, and the weight of his body was almost pressed on Han Tianxing's body, but Han Tianxing gritted his teeth and staggered to his body, although his legs trembled, his body swayed like a willow branch in the wind.

Li Chengfeng shouted: "Hold on! Let those who bully you and humiliate you regret it!

Han Tianxing burst into tears, he wiped his tears, nodded and said, "I remember, Senior Brother Chengfeng!