At noon, in the martial arts training ground in the Iron Hammer Camp, a group of young people, taking off their heavy armor, threw aside the swords in their hands, and sat down on the ground. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It's not training, it's death. A young man complained.

"That's it, my hand is about to break," someone chimed in.

"Hey, what the hell, what the hell is this Sam going to train us to be, monsters like him?"

"Like him, I can't, my parents are just ordinary growers, and I don't dare to expect to be such a horrible person.

"Is it like a pervert to be like him?" hahahaha!!!"

A group of people, you and I talked about it one by one. "Hey, don't you see that's Terro? Why is he still practicing there, he's been practicing for five or six hours, he's really stupid, I'll call him "too stupid" after I see it," and the crowd laughed.

"What do you know, people want to become supreme power, people who defend this land, people who want to become the top people, why do you hit people so badly? It's a good thing to have a dream, what if it comes true, hahahahaha. The man said in a serious manner. As he spoke, he pointed to his own brain, and then pointed to the young man not far away, indicating that others might have a problem with his brain.

"You say that she practices like this, but there is no way, and there is no specific swordsmanship, just some basic movements, what effect can it be, and it is better to go out and reclaim more wasteland with this energy. “

At this time, the young man not far away stopped moving, put away the sword in his hand, he wiped the sword body differently from others, inserted it into the scabbard, and slowly leaned aside. Then he reached out and untied the tether from his helmet. As if like the scene of a sunrise over the sea, a small red face emerged, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans. The small mouth is also due to the severe physical exhaustion, plus stuffed in the armor, and it has become miserable and white.

This young man named Tailang looks like he is seven or eight years old, and he should be the youngest in a group of young people who are trained, and the young age has not become an excuse for him to escape, but has become the reason why he firmly believes that he can practice better than others, because he is young, like a blank piece of paper, he is what you draw, and he has strong plasticity, but his young age also brings a lot of problems, and now he is so tired that he is lying on the ground, panting for breath. Motionless, he did not have the physical strength of the other children, and he lasted from dawn until noon. Such a long period of physical exertion is terrible for a seven- or eight-year-old child, and without a good guarantee of rest, the body will soon collapse.

"Hey, fool, we won't allow you to practice like this in the future, do you understand?"

"You're working so hard, you're training before the rooster crows, we're still going to sleep, and if Sam knows about you, we're all going to be unlucky together, so you have to join us in the future, understand?" added a young man, clenching his fists. Tarro, for his part, sat up slowly, looking back at the group of people who were sneering and threatening him. His expression did not look like that of a seven or eight-year-old child, but with a fierce aura, and his eyes became sharper, he glanced at everyone, without saying a word, picked up the sword beside him, and walked in the direction of the outside of the hammer camp.

"Why are you farting when we say it, are you?" said an older boy who stood up and raised his sword and ran up to Tarrou.

"Do you think you're already strong, I'm telling you you're nothing, you're a poor worm that no one wants, hahaha"

Seeing this, Tairo ignored him and walked to the other side. The older boy was also a little angry at this point, because Taro simply ignored him.

"Do you want to go over, do you want to be a supreme powerhouse, okay, I'll be the touchstone today, try you fool"

"Not qualified," Tarro snorted coldly

"You dare to insult me" said that it was too late and that was too fast, and the older boy raised the sword in his hand and slashed at Takuro, and the blade of the sword whistled down, and it was about to slash at Tarou's shoulder. At this time, the group of people behind him also looked stupid, originally just wanted to scare Taelang, but they didn't expect to really do it.

Seeing this, Tai Lang did not panic, staring at the angle of the sword blade downward, slightly to one side, the range of movement was so small that it was difficult for people to see that he had moved. This sword splits the air, the older teenager is even more annoyed, and he takes a sweep on the way, Tai Lang is young because of his young age, he is not tall, if this sword is hit, the whole head will be moved, and several teenagers behind him are also dumbfounded when they see this, this is a fatal killing move.

Tai Lang was also a little distracted at this time, and he didn't expect the other party to come to such a killing move, but fortunately, he would always simulate various swordsmanship routines during training on weekdays, and he had a certain reaction, and quickly made a retreat backwards, at this time, the sword blade followed in the blink of an eye, and with a bang, a stream of blood sprayed out, and Tai Lang's face was cut out by the sword blade, and the blood was whirring outward. If this sword is a little higher, then Tauro will be blind.

Blood flowed down Takuro's cheeks, and from a distance, it looked like a line of bloody tears. It's scorching, yet memorable. This was not only for others, but also for Taro himself, his face was opened, and the blood flowed outward, and every drop seemed to drip into his heart, like a dagger into his heart.

When the older boy saw the blood, he also began to become proud, and at the same time stopped the sword in his hand, and began to mock again: "I thought you would be so powerful when you train so hard, but that's it, you are not allowed to practice the sword in the early stage in the future, otherwise next time it will not be as simple as a face blooming I chopped off your hands and feet." ”

Tai Lang didn't answer, just stared at the person in front of him, there seemed to be a red whirlpool in his heart, rolling bigger and bigger, gradually forming a whirlpool storm, and there was no weakening breath, the storm kept expanding, thickening, one, two, three, four, and still increasing, and each storm was moving closer to the center to converge into a wide and incomparable super storm.

At this time, Takuro, his eyes have rolled up a wave of heat, the ring storm is rotating in his eyes, he himself doesn't know what kind of power this is, the whole body seems to have been out of his control, the storm is getting bigger and bigger, it seems to be whistling out of Takuro's eyes, at this time Talang Long's hair is also a small wheal, swept straight up, at this time Talang is like a legendary super fighter.

The blood qi was surging in the body, and with the help of this rolling blood qi super storm, it had already begun to turn bright red, becoming a blood-colored storm. A blood-colored storm has filled the limbs and bones. At this time, Takuro has changed as a person, but the older boy in front of him can't see this vision.

"Why are you staring at me and not convinced?Do you still want to be slashed, or do you want to cut off your soul with a knife, and you have become a real fool hahaha"

"Kneel down and cut off your arms, how dare you hurt my body. Tai Lang said majestically. Strands of coercion spread out from around the body, and the ancient Sanskrit sound sounded around, and the young people on the side had their jaws on the ground at this time, and their eyes were full of fear.

"Hahaha, are you really stupid, and let me kneel down and touch my face to see if the blood is dry. Chop off my arms, and I'll cut off your arms and let you weigh your heart. “

As he spoke, he slashed down with his sword. Tai Lang, who did not dodge, stared coldly at the person who had offended him, clenched his fist with one hand, this grip did not matter, the vigorous storm power, from every part of the body quickly condensed to the center of the fist, forming a red storm ball, and blasted towards the older boy with one punch. The power of this punch is enough to shatter people's bones, and at this time, the older teenager is also a new fear, the energy emitted by the other party is too huge for him to resist, and if he eats this punch, he will definitely die and die. He provoked some kind of monster, and just now a sword was split into flowers, which will be like a legendary fighter. At this time, all kinds of emotions came to my heart, and it was really a hell of a life.

This punch has collided with the sword body, without the slightest suspense, the sword body instantly collapsed, falling to the ground piece by piece, but the power of this punch did not stop because the sword body broke and continued to blast towards the body of the older boy!

"Ahh It looks like I'm going to die here today. Seeing that the fist power of the red storm was about to reach him, at this moment, a figure flew up from the corner on the other side of the camp with a bang, and instantly smashed down in front of the older boy.

A few young people behind him almost didn't faint, this is "the gods descend to earth"... This blow fell directly on the force of the Storm Fist, smashing it to pieces, bringing up a stream of air, and it disappeared. In the eyes of the people around him, how strong this punch was, but he didn't expect this "smashing" to be even more domineering, that is, to smash the force and disperse.

Don't think about it, Sam is the only one in the Hammer camp who can do this, and the older young man is also relieved, his eyes are full of gratitude, he thought he was going to die for a moment, and now he is alive again, he wants to say something, but he finds that he doesn't even have the strength to speak.

"The men over there come and carry him away, rest for a month, and don't have to participate in the daily training anymore," Sam shouted to the crowd.

Sam turned his head and stared at Tarro, who was only seven or eight years old in front of him, and he was also surprised, because he had been secretly observing everything that was happening here all along, until he noticed that something was wrong, and he would have been beaten alive by the fact that his student had just been beaten. But he was sure that this power was not possessed by Takuro himself, but was sealed on him by some means, and the battle just now caused a hole in Takuro's psyche, allowing the seal to be unlocked a little. Just a trace of the power of the seal brings such power, it is hard to imagine that if the seals are all opened, even Sam will not be able to withstand this sky-destroying blow.

The child may not know the secrets of his body yet, but it is definitely a special gift that must not be divulged out. Sam was secretly doing his own thing.

At this time, Taro had already fainted due to the load of the huge force. The storm inside him gradually dissipated and became smaller and smaller until it finally disappeared, and everything in his body was quiet again.

Seeing this, Sam picked up Tarrou and carried it on his shoulders, and after a few words of advice to the crowd behind him, he walked out of Hammer Camp. I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a century, Tairo slowly opened his eyes but still crawled underground, in front of him was a clear stream, the stream reflected the shadows of the trees on the bank, he didn't remember what happened before, the last picture in his mind was still fixed on the boy scratching his face, and then he felt his body lose control, and now lying next to the clear stream, thinking that he raised his hand again and touched the scar on his face, sure that it was not a dream, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember the slightest。 Tarro struggled to stand up with his sword, his ragged clothes and holes in many places due to the mysterious power.

Where is this, Tarro muttered to himself.

"Are you awake?" At this moment, a deep voice came from the forest behind, and it sounded like a tone of concern, not like a bad guy.

Sam pushed aside the branches and vines and stepped out of the trail behind. As soon as I saw Sam Takuro's heart mention his throat, he put it down again. "Uncle Sam, why are you here, what's wrong with me, why can't I remember anything, what's going on?" asked Tarrous urgently.

Sam was also hesitant at this time, he didn't want to tell Tarro what happened, he was too young to accept this fact, even if he told him about the seal in his body, he would not have the ability to spy into the mysteries in his body, let alone master this terrible ability that was enough to destroy the world. However, if he is not allowed to know, he may inadvertently trigger this sealing power again, which is a very dangerous thing.

"Uh... Kid, how can I say that your situation is a little complicated" Sam was also a little sluggish at this time, and even he couldn't find a good language to express it.

"Uncle Sam, what's wrong with me, why is it complicated, can you please tell me the truth?"

"Okay, kid, there is a sealed source force in your body, it seems to be the source force of the storm, and on that source force, someone should have put a curse mark on it, there is the mark of the previous source power owner, you were provoked, broke through the sealing power of the source force, and almost killed that person, but fortunately I intervened in time, rescued him, brought you here, and then you will know" Sam explained without hurry.

"Uncle Sam, you said I have a sealed source power in my body? This is impossible, I have never felt anything abnormal, if I have to say anything abnormal, it is that I feel that I am a little faster and more responsive than the average person. Sam listened carefully and nodded his head for Tarro to continue, which would help him make the most reasonable judgment.

"I had no parents, I didn't even know where they were, I was adopted by the old blacksmith in the camp, and I was said to have been found in a forest, when I was a baby. “

"Well, I know. Sam nodded to indicate that he understood the matter. I once heard that an old blacksmith had picked up a child when he was out looking for ore, but the rest was over.

"I didn't expect that your body was sealed with source power, this is an incredible power, it is impossible for many people of all races to get this kind of source power in vain, and the source power of each race is different, no, everyone's source power is different, which requires continuous cultivation and fusion of the day after tomorrow. It is possible to stimulate the power of one's own source according to one's own characteristics, just like me.

Saying that, Sam used his own source power, and in an instant, the whole person was several times larger, covered with silver light, and the muscle lines were very obvious, Sam at this time was really a god.

At this time, Tai Lang was already dumbfounded, and his head was tilted, and his eyes were blazing. This is the ability of the strongest person he wants to become, and today he really felt it that made his heart surge.

"Did you see, this is the power of the source" Sam said as he changed back to his original size, but in Tarro's eyes, he was also very tall at this time.

"There are many types of source power, each of which has a special effect, like the source power sealed in your body, which is a natural source force, and mine is a bloodline source force, and there are others and so on. Sam continued to patiently explain to Tarang.

"Whether there is a source force or not is a criterion for distinguishing the strongest and ordinary people, an ordinary person, even if you are a dragon and have a strong body, even if you are the strongest ordinary person, it cannot be compared with a person with source power, and the source force must be the top person among ordinary people, the two complement each other, but in the same source force, it depends on the use of source power, as well as the cultivation time of source power, etc., there are also mutual restraint attributes between source forces, and the objects of restraint are different. In short, if you want to become a supreme powerhouse, you must first stand at the peak of ordinary people." And now you have sealed a source power, if you cultivate an ability in the cultivation of the day after tomorrow, it will be a famous thing for the ages, and there is no one who can have the power of dual sources in ancient times who has not achieved great achievements. And you have that opportunity now.

Hearing this, Tai Lang blinked his big eyes, and the pores of his whole body were opened, it was his lifelong dream to become the strongest, and at this time, he was overjoyed to hear that he could become a god, and even his mouth was about to fall to the ground, after all, he was still a child, which was a natural desire.

"Don't be complacent too early, Sam rang the alarm, the source power you sealed does not belong to your own power, let alone it cannot be counted as part of your own strength, and cultivating the source power will not be as simple as learning swordsmanship, and the source power can be scattered, sealed, deprived, and inherited. It's not that with the source power, you are invincible, so many races, so many forces, each of them will have super powerhouses, and some of the source power people were just raised their hands to kill as soon as they cultivated the source power, and directly snatched the source power away and became a waste. Tai Lang, who listened to this speech, also frowned, he didn't just become the strongest and then he was scattered. But as a person with a strong heart, he is also cheering himself up, and nothing can stop him. Yes, that's right, he has the consciousness to become a supreme being.

But he touched the sword wound on his face, and there was a hot pain, not in the wound, but in his pride and pride.

"Uncle Sam, can you tell me how to become a supreme being, I want to be like that, can you tell me how to use the power of the physical seal?"

"If you want to be a strong person, first of all, you have to give up the seal in your body, I mean, forget its power, what God has given us is balanced, since you have the power of the seal, then there will be a strong potential, but when you attract this power, the overloaded energy will also swallow you step by step, you have to forget this power, with the help of the outside world can never become a strong person. And you have to find and cultivate your own source power, that is your foundation.

"And the little one, you have to be patient, put away the empty pride in your heart, the reality is far more cruel than it is now. You have to keep your heart all the time. “

"But what should I do? My strength is so small that I can't find the way, I can't find the direction, what am I supposed to do?"

"Many things can't be achieved overnight, you first want to become the best among ordinary people, and besides, the strongest is still too far away from you now, there is no good foundation, even if you have a strong power sealed in your body, you don't have the strength to control him in the end, you will only be eaten up. “

Listening to Sam's words, Taylor looked lost, but at this time he also knew in his heart that he couldn't use that kind of mysterious power, and only through a little accumulation to grow himself, thinking like this, Taro also relaxed a lot, and his eyes became resolute.

"Little one, you don't have to go back to camp yet," he said, pointing to the forest behind him, "There is a wooden house there, you will live here from now on, this forest is your home." From today onwards, find a way to survive in this forest on your own. With that, Sam turned around and quickly disappeared.

At this time, Tahiro was alone facing this vast forest, for a while he felt free, but then he felt a sense of loss, and then he had to start his own life, this land, this sky, where is his belonging, no partner, no family, nothing. Telo looked into the distance and looked down in thought,

Suddenly, from the trees behind him, there was a roar, with an ancient aura, which made Takuro feel a kind of palpitation.