The War Realm The Battle Realm Chapter 24 Cultivation

Wang Wu angrily grabbed Shen He's feet, lifted them up, turned his head upside down, and then shook like a sieve, and a lot of things fell out of Shen He's armor, what knee pads, bracers, daggers, darts, and even a delicate wooden comb!

Are you here to practice or are you here to play?!

Wang Wu turned his head violently, and those two pairs of big eyes stared at Shen He. This time it was Shen He's turn to be a little embarrassed, he touched his nose, and said with a smile: "This ...... It's all a misunderstanding. ”

Wang Wu was speechless with jealousy, he kicked these things away, and then grabbed Shen He's back collar and threw him in front of the wood, saying, "Break this piece of wood today, otherwise you will not be allowed to eat." ”

Seeing that Master Wang Wu was angry, Shen He also began to get serious. He retracted his playful attitude and looked at the log in front of him. This wood is probably as thick as its own body, and the part that is exposed to the ground is also as tall as itself, plus it is soaked, and even a little bit of dead wood rejuvenation, and some young shoots have grown at the corners. It's not a dead tree, it's almost a tree with a lot of life!

He took a deep breath, sank his dantian, grabbed the ground with his left foot, and kicked it with a flick of his right foot.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and Shen He rolled in place with his legs in his hands.

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Wu's mouth, and then he knew what cultivation was like, it wasn't something that could be mixed up, and if he didn't have strong strength, he would always suffer.

Shen He only felt that his calf was hurting at this time, as if his bones were broken, and he had used so much strength just now, it should have some effect. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the stake had not changed except that it was crooked a little.

Oh my God! can this really break?

Shen He began to wonder if Wang Wu was sent by his eldest brother to torture him, punishing himself for giving him a blank look a few days ago.

Although he complained so much in his heart, Shen He didn't say a word, even if his leg was very painful, he didn't snort. After a while, he stood up again, and there was not the slightest flinching in his eyes.

There must be a weak point in this stake, which is the same height as oneself, and generally speaking, half of it is fixed in the ground, and the other half is exposed, and if it is to be broken, it should be easiest to start from its center. Shen He's eyes froze, and he threw out a kick again.

"Bang" came again, and Shen He lay on the ground and rolled again.

Damn, is this something I can break!

"Back then, the eldest prince of Shen Shan kicked two of them at once, and those two were much stronger than this one. Wang Wu's voice came slowly.

Shen He frowned, his eyes were full of fighting intent, he immediately got up from the ground, aimed at the weakness of his own analysis, and slapped his leg again.

"Bang" came again with a muffled sound, but this time, Shen He did not fall. He stood there, his face twitching uncontrollably, obviously his leg was hurting to the point that he couldn't do it, but he didn't collapse.

I won't lose to Shen Shan!

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang......

Kick after kick on the wood, and Shen He was like a hungry beast, constantly attacking his prey.

Wang Wu also became a little dignified from the carelessness at the beginning, this little guy, although his talent is insufficient, but this degree of desperateness is not inferior to his brother at all. He began to pay attention to Shen He's every leg flick, watching him hit the stiff wood with his soft flesh again and again, without any superfluous skills, just using simple collisions to temper himself again and again, and this process not only tempered his physical strength, but also tempered his mental nature. No matter how high the talent is, if there is no tenacious perseverance, it will only be a fast-looking rotten wood, and it will not be able to become a weapon! Slowly, Wang Wu actually had some expectations for Shen He, as if he believed that one day in the future, he would be able to reach the same height as Shen Shan......

As soon as this idea came out, he couldn't help but shake his head, it would be nice if the second son of Shen He also had a fighting spirit......

At this time, how could Shen He have the heart to care about what Wang Wu was thinking, if he couldn't wait to break this wood in order to rest at the beginning, then until now, he is doing it for himself, for his unwilling heart, and for his unfair fate! Even if there is no fighting spirit, I can still surpass my brother!

His right leg was already hurting to the point that he couldn't help but tremble, and he could only touch the ground gently, his eyes were a little wandering, and sweat flowed from his forehead to the tip of his nose, and then dripped to the ground, forming a small puddle.

Seeing him like this, Wang Wu was a little worried, and shouted: "Second son, let's stop here today, let's continue tomorrow!"

And Shen He didn't seem to hear his words, and continued to stare at the pile of wood in front of him. After Shen He's kicking for so long, a few small pieces of the wood had been kicked off at the waist, and milky white slurry slowly flowed out from the wound, as if to narrate the pain, but even so, it was far from being completely kicked off, and this scar seemed to be insignificant.

Shen He gritted his teeth, his eyes were hideous, I have to kick this wood off today!

His right foot slammed to the ground, and the pain in his heart made him sweat like rain, but he didn't flinch. He slowly closed his eyes and began to adjust his breath, inhaling, exhaling, inhaling, exhaling...... Finally, he seemed ready, bent his knees slightly, grabbed the ground with both feet, and then bounced violently, spun around in the air, and he parted his right leg and kicked it hard again!

The small pieces of dirt on the ground seemed to be picked up by him, and they all flew into the air with him as they bounced, forming a small tornado of sand! Wang Wu's eyes widened, as if he was a little incredulous! He was only four years old, how could he comprehend this power!

The "bang" was heard again, and the sand and dust also fell. After slowly dispersing the dense fog, Shen He lay motionless on the ground, as if he had fainted.

Wang Wu wiped the sweat from his face, Shen He's performance just now really shocked him, but then he was a little regretful, even so, he still couldn't kick the wood......

He sighed silently, is the gap in talent really insurmountable......

He jumped down from the mound next to him, slowly walked to Shen He's side, and picked him up. Looking at his bleeding legs, Wang Wu sighed again, he didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the exit of the martial arts training ground. Shen He was so seriously injured, he had to be treated quickly, and his cultivation was already extremely difficult, so he wasn't worried that Shen Shan would blame him for anything.

But he hadn't been gone long before a slight "click" came from behind him.

His eyes widened in disbelief. No, it can't be!

But he still turned his head slowly, it didn't matter if he turned around, he happened to witness the most wonderful moment.

A crack came from the waist, and then began to fork, one, two, three...... "click" like a light rain falling from the sky, one after another. Then, as if disintegrating, the whole piece of wood shattered into small pieces of wood residue......