The scorching sun hangs high in the sky of the world. The red light shoots to the ground like a rocket. The ground is on fire, reflecting the flames that are like boiling oil. It is steaming, suffocating, fierce, and strangely stuffy, which makes people feel uncomfortable.
The cells and fibers exploded from the shaking.
However, under the scorching sunlight, a young man stood bare-chested on the square with his head held high and his chest held high. He had healthy bronze skin, and beads of beans oozed out under the strong sunlight.
Big beads of sweat.
Although his face could not be said to be handsome, his sparkling eyes were particularly bright. His eyes were full of perseverance and courage.
"drink……"
A soft roar burst out from his mouth, like the roar of a dragon and the roar of a tiger, full of masculine power.
The young man took a step forward, and his bare feet landed heavily on the cracked ground. Although there were some fine rocks on it, he seemed not to notice it at all.
Then, his clenched fists suddenly shot forward.
A thin sound of breaking through the air resounded in the void. This was the sound made by the fist that vibrated the air after reaching a certain speed.
He just strode forward with punch after punch. With every step he took, he carried the magnanimous momentum of going straight forward and never retreating. The fiercer the wind of his punches, the faster the speed of his punches, and the momentum
It will become more prosperous.
However, every time he punched like this, he tried his best. After ten consecutive punches, although his momentum reached its highest peak, it could not last long.
"drink……"
The last shout came out, and the boy punched for the tenth time.
His punch was so powerful that it seemed to have knocked out all the energy and energy in his body. The sharp punch echoed in the void, seeming to make a harsh crackling sound.
The power of this punch is almost no less than that of a true warrior.
However, after the punch, the young man's body staggered. He stepped forward quickly and finally regained his balance, breathing heavily.
After a long time, his breathing finally calmed down.
He raised his head, but there was a trace of annoyance on his slightly stubborn face.
Not far away, a middle-aged man walked slowly and stood next to him. The face of this middle-aged man was very similar to that of the young man, but he looked much older.
He looked at the young man's face. Although he already had the answer in his heart, he still couldn't help asking with the last glimmer of hope: "Kaixuan, how is it?"
The young man lowered his head, pursed his lips, and shook his head.
Sighing softly, the middle-aged man was silent for a while and said: "Kaixuan, forget it, maybe you don't have the talent to become a warrior. Hey, in fact, our family's life is much better than that of many people if we live like this.
"
The young man suddenly raised his head. He looked at his father in surprise and said, "Dad, what did you say? Do you want me to give up?"
The middle-aged man gave a wry smile and said: "Son, sometimes people still have to accept their fate." He paused and said: "Ever since you were sensible, your father has taught you the Rong family boxing skills, but until this year, you have never mastered it.
Show some real energy. Hey, maybe this is God’s will.”
He looked at his son in front of him, with an indescribable bitterness in his eyes.
Rong Yiyang, one of the direct descendants of the Rong family.
However, although he was born in the direct line, decades ago, he was unable to condense his true energy before the age of fifteen, so he left his family and came here to manage a remote farm in the family.
For the direct descendants of the Rong family, such an ending is actually equivalent to eating, drinking and waiting to die. Even some powerful collateral descendants are far more prosperous than him.
After arriving here, Rong Yiyang failed to recover. Although he did not completely give up boxing, he became a little self-defeating because he lacked the heart to compete for the top. For decades, he still failed to gather a trace of true energy.
However, since his son was born, he has put all his hopes on Rong Kaixuan.
The reason why he named it Triumph naturally contained a wish in his heart that he had never mentioned to anyone.
However, the wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
This kid has been training hard in boxing since he was a child and has never been lazy. However, heaven seems to have never favored him. To this day, when he is approaching the extreme age of fifteen, he is still unable to condense his true energy.
At this point, no matter how unwilling Rong Yiyang was, he had to give up.
Rong Kaixuan pursed his lips tightly, and due to excessive exertion, the color of his lips turned white.
He said unwillingly: "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely be able to condense the true energy."
Rong Yiyang shook his head disheartenedly and said: "My child, with your qualifications and hard work, you were able to condense your true energy a year ago. However, every time, the results were missed. Alas, this
Maybe it's destiny." He sighed and added: "Besides, in three months you will be fifteen years old. Before that day, if you cannot condense your true energy, you will be in martial arts for the rest of your life.
There won’t be much future in cultivation. So, it’s actually not bad to give up now and be a rich man with peace of mind.”
Although he tried to comfort his son with words, he could not hide the loneliness and regret in his heart.
Rong Kaixuan raised his eyebrows and suddenly said: "Dad, you are right. In fact, this year, the child can feel it every time he punches with all his strength. But it's just that missing kick..." His
His eyes flashed, and he said: "Dad, if I go into the mountains to practice, I might have a breakthrough."
Rong Yiyang's expression changed drastically, and he immediately shouted: "Fart, I won't let you mess around." He raised his head and glanced into the distance, and said: "Our seniors from the Rong family patrol the outskirts of the mountain forest every year, so there won't be any danger. But.
God knows what dangers there are in the deep mountains, and even the warriors dare not go deep. If you go in, you will be like a meat bun and a dog, and you will never come back."
Rong Kaixuan said in a deep voice: "Dad, but you once said that we martial arts practitioners can only stimulate our potential and go further on the path of practice only if we practice in an environment of near death.
."
Rong Yiyang stretched out his hand and pointed at him, with an ugly expression on his face, and said: "What nonsense are you kidding? Huh, when we warriors are in danger of life and death, we can indeed explode our potential, release much greater power than usual, and even break through our own shackles and transcend
Realm is also common. But, do you know what a narrow escape means?" He said fiercely: "The so-called narrow escape means putting yourself in an environment where death is inevitable. If you can't break through, you will definitely die. Hehe, you can guarantee that,
Are you sure you can break through?"
Rong Kaixuan was startled and lowered his head.
If he falls into a certain death situation, can he break through himself at that moment and condense his true energy?
Even he himself could not answer this question.
Rong Yiyang shook his sleeves fiercely and said: "There are indeed people who can survive the near-death environment, and they have also achieved great glory. However, the people who died in this situation have It's more, they didn't even have a chance to leave a name. Hum, listen to me, my father never wants you to go to the mountains, that is not a narrow escape, but ten deaths. You... understand. Is it done?”
When he said the last sentence, his voice was fierce, and there was even a hint of ferocity on his face.
After all, Rong Kaixuan was just a young man. When he was forced by his father's momentum, a lot of the courage in his heart suddenly dissipated.
Nodding his head blankly, Rong Kaixuan's body slowly relaxed.
Rong Yiyang then patted him on the shoulder and said: "It's getting late, you can go down and rest for a while. Hey, there are still three months left, we can try a few more times."
However, when he said this, even he had no hope.
Countless attempts over more than a year have exhausted his patience and hope.
Rong Kaixuan nodded, turned around and left. However, he did not return to his home, but slowly left Zhuangzi and walked towards the thick forest as tall as a person.
Looking at the direction he left, Rong Yiyang sighed and returned to the manor alone.
The direction Rong triumphantly left was opposite to the dense forest behind the manor. Those bushes as tall as a person were planted under Rong Yiyang's order, and they formed a large area decades later.
Therefore, Rong Yiyang felt relieved when he saw his son walking towards the bush.
Rong Kaixuan entered the forest at a rapid pace. For some reason, after listening to his father's words, it was as if there was a big stone blocking his heart, and he could not vent his frustration.
He slowly sat on the ground next to the largest tree in the jungle.
In my mind, I kept thinking about the time when I was boxing and what my father was teaching me.
His fists were clenched before he knew it, and he made a decision in his heart. Even if he is over fifteen years old, he will never give up his martial arts practice.
"call……"
Suddenly, a light flashed before his eyes, and a figure appeared in front of Rong Kaixuan like a ghost.
Rong Kaixuan's eyes widened in confusion. In front of him, a gray-haired old man appeared at some point. The old man's face was covered with blood, and what was even more incredible was that, Only a small part of the old man's body remained.
There was nothing left below his chest, even his internal organs seemed to be drained out.
However, this old man is not dead yet.
He stared at Rong Kaixuan with bloodshot eyes, which immediately gave him goosebumps.
"Hey, you want me dead and want to steal my things. Even if I give an advantage to outsiders, I will never let you succeed."
The old man laughed ferociously and suddenly stretched out his hand to pat Rong Kaixuan on the body.
Although Rong Kaixuan wanted to avoid it, the old man's speed was too fast. Moreover, after such a gentle pat, Rong Kaixuan's consciousness suddenly became blurred. His head tilted and his body fell down, just like this gorgeously. Passed out.