I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 34 The Unreachable Dream
Bang!
Another person jumped onto the stage.

Liu Ping was obviously exhausted, stood up and the two sides fought again, and soon couldn't bear it again, so he could only hold his head to protect his vitals, and was attacked frantically.

Boom!
dong dong!

The fists kept falling, as if beating a drum, the sound was dull, and Liu Ping was bleeding all over.

"Body forging."

Xing Hanhan looked at Liu Ping below, and suddenly frowned. It was obvious that he had practiced body training skills, and his physique was strong, otherwise he would have died if he beat him like this.

When she perceived it carefully, she was a little surprised and said:
"His physique is constantly improving?"

"This is a self-torturing exercise similar to the iron cloth shirt in the mortal world. It needs others to torture and attack yourself?"

"No, it's not just the flesh and blood, but also the double torment of the soul, the double torment of the spirit and the body, this is simply unbelievable."

After several times of deliberation, she suddenly smiled.

Junior brother, you have exceeded my expectations again, you are really good!

It's only been a few months, this rotten peach blossom actually has this type of preliminary self-torture magic skills?

Just by looking at it like that, she felt that the future might not be low for this difficult path!
She felt like she was worrying for nothing.

The younger brother is indeed not that kind of stupid and stupid rotten scholar, he has a strong ability to act and operate practically, quite calm!

"I just don't know what fate is my cheap junior brother? His deduction speed is too outrageous, isn't it? Although I know, he has obtained the deduction technique of [Tao Yan Qiankun] as an auxiliary calculation, But it's still an exaggeration!"

The color of curiosity in her eyes also grew stronger.

After all, apart from Po Meng, it is impossible for them to know the fate of other disciples. This is everyone's biggest secret.

below.

Liu Ping was still being beaten.

He even relied on his own physical training skills, holding his head with his hands, and forcibly resisting the exhaustion of a person.

"What the hell is going on with him?"

This time, everyone was angry.

And a new disciple jumped onto the ring. Seeing that Liu Ping had been defending all the time, he was not stupid, so he chose to provoke him directly.

"You trash, you know how to roll into a ball!"

"If it weren't for the fact that on the ring, you can only use a pair of fists and no weapons are allowed, you would have died a long time ago!"

"Damn wimp!"

"You can tell at a glance that he is a coward, the kind whose wife was kidnapped!"

"Your wife has already slept with me, and she still hasn't stood up!"

Bang bang bang!
Liu Ping was still being beaten.

Next, a few more people came on stage.

"He's going to die, don't you care?"

Xing Hanhan suddenly smiled and said: "I think it's enough. To some extent, he has already defeated two or three of the same realm. There are even people who beat him to the fourth level. This body training method It's very powerful, you can stop it, is it possible that you let him beat all the disciples of the first peak Qi training period?"

Wu Lang shook his head, just looked down quietly, and said, "He is my first disciple, and I have high expectations for him."

It's a grind.

If Liu Ping really can't do it.

dead, let him die.

Big deal, let the six paths of reincarnation retrieve the true spirit.

Why is "Tiangou Yingtianjing" called the ancestral scripture?Not only is it trans-epochal, but it is also one of the most difficult and most difficult magic arts!

This unrivaled magic art, which has shocked an era, is extremely difficult to practice, and it is not even possible for normal people to practice. It requires terrible courage and mind.

Wu Lang said softly: "This exercise is difficult, the world is unfair, he was born poor, and he has to suffer countless times more than others to break his fate, the price is equal to the opportunity, he does not have the courage to be reborn from the ashes and courage, how to break through one's destiny?"

Xing Hanhan squinted his eyes, and suddenly smiled and said, "If he is beaten to death, that's fine, it just happens to make you give up, Junior Brother."

boom!
Below, Liu Ping was still suffering the blow.

But obviously.

He remained unmoved, holding his head and curling up.

Liu Ping is enduring.

At the same time, he is also used to patience.

He had endured it all his life and experienced unbearable suffering and suffering for ordinary people. How could he not be able to bear it?
Doesn't this kind of insult just make my heart hurt?

Isn't this kind of humiliation just to make yourself feel heartbroken?

This kind of beating and swearing had already made him used to it. He drank with one person all the time and vomited every day.

This underestimated his patience.

Bang bang bang!
Another one was eliminated and exhausted, and the third practiced Qi on the stage on the fourth floor.

Another beating.

Boom boom boom!
With violent punches, Liu Ping shook more and more, his whole body was panting more and more, and his perspective gradually became blurred, so he couldn't see clearly.

His consciousness was almost blurred, and every cell in his body was urging him to give up.

"Am I going to die?" As the pain in his body became more and more intense, his mind gradually blurred, and in a daze, the long-lost memories suddenly flashed. The last time was also such a painful moment, that unforgettable conversation.

"Honey."

It was the gentle voice of his wife, and this was the last revolving door of his life.

The voice gradually got closer.

The picture is getting clearer and clearer.

The pretty and beautiful woman finally appeared in front of her eyes, sitting by the bed, and the scene of this year appeared before her eyes like a thunderstorm.

This is his eternal memory during his lifetime.

The mother-in-law was holding the evidence of the blood test that she handed over. She couldn't stop shaking her hands, and scolded him in turn: "Liu Ping!! I never thought that your husband, who has always been honest, would actually Put a cuckold on me! I never thought that my son who was conceived in October is not my own!"

Boom! !

The abuse and humiliation erupted.

He curled up in the worst beating he'd ever suffered in his life.

The most painful experience in my life overlapped with the painful beating at this time. Everything was like a mirror, fragmented, and a lot of abuse emerged from my memory.

"Trash, go to hell!"

"Ergou, you idiot!"

"It's just abolishing your martial arts, what can you do to me?"

When the lover who was most eager to protect has become an unattainable dream, the desire to change his destiny by exercising his body and becoming a warrior is also framed by others.
Looking back on his life, he found that this life was like a cobblestone smoothed by the years. The ridicule around him, the ridicule of his friends, and the betrayal of his wife made his ideals shattered, and all his efforts were ruined by fate. Ridiculous, turned into an unattainable dream.

The hemp rope is cut at the delicate point, and bad luck finds the poor.

"After all, can I just give up my efforts and succumb to fate?"

"As far as I can see, I haven't really completed this imperial scripture." He showed a trace of self-mockery, his expression pale, "In my life, no one has ever cared about me or helped me, only Master, unfortunately. Can I only live up to Master's expectations?"

On the ring, his head was completely confused.

The body was almost smashed to pieces, exposing the bones, fragmented and hopeless. In the endless pain, at the last moment of his life, he once again recalled the scriptures of the Great Emperor that he silently memorized every day in the courtyard, and suddenly crossed the scriptures of the emperor. a sentence.

[Even if it is a pebble that has been smoothed by the years, when it is broken, the regained sharpness can cut through the chest of others. 】

In a trance, he saw an unrivaled god who created the emperor's scripture, gently stroking his head, and smiled at him with a fateful smile.

"Cultivating my lineage requires playing the role of fate, and jumping out of fate!"

"You have successfully played it, why don't you jump out of him?"

Boom!

There was a thunder on the ground.

In a trance, Liu Ping vaguely heard the sound of eggshells breaking.

Just like the legendary phoenix egg, this flattened pebble of myself completely shattered in the long beatings and abuse in my life, and began to be reborn from the ashes.

And his aura was actually growing.

He was converging the sarcasm and abuse from below the ring, forming an invisible vortex, and the sound of mountains and tsunami came from within his body.

Liu Ping seemed to hear the gentle smile in the ear of the man who opened up the Emperor's Classics era, and he uttered the raving of fate's invitation: Come on!Inherited by my orthodoxy, you are finally free!The world will be turned upside down because of you!The whole fairyland is changed because of you!
Boom boom boom!
In endless beatings and torture.

"So that's it, now it's time for me to jump out." He murmured, a line of blood and tears blurred his cheeks, and the simple and honest face of an old farmer suddenly became stern and sculpted.

Boom! !

On the ring, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the opponent's fist, causing the opponent to be astonished.

Liu Ping slowly raised his head, a pair of extremely deep black eyes were filled with an unpredictable light, flashing through the vicissitudes of the past, and the corner of his mouth was tilted upwards.

He suddenly laughed!
(End of this chapter)