As time passed, Tang Tian's shouting changed from high pitched to low pitched, and then to hoarse.
There was only the sound of fists breaking through the air, which never stopped.
Punch, punch, punch...
In low-level martial arts, physical strength is the foundation of everything. For the past five years, he has practiced extremely hard every day, and the amount of practice is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, which has exercised his amazing endurance. In terms of strength, he is not as powerful as Amaury, but in terms of physical strength, he is by no means inferior to Amaury.
His strong physical strength guaranteed his astonishing amount of cultivation.
But in the face of such crazy and high-intensity training, even Tang Tian, who has such strong physical strength, felt unbearable for the first time.
When the last bit of strength was exhausted, Tang Tian fell to the ground with a bang, lying on the ground like a puddle of mud.
Penance is too crazy. Although there is real strength to constantly repair the body, although the stomach will not be hungry in this strange space, the mental consumption is also amazing.
His physical strength was exhausted all at once, and he practiced Qi Yang Jue, his physical strength recovered, and he went into a new round of training again. Tang Tian didn't waste any time in this process.
But as time goes by, this kind of high-intensity practice puts more and more burden on the body. Fatigue is getting harder and harder to recover, the time for the real power to run is getting longer and longer, and the fatigue and pain of cultivation are also multiplying.
In addition to concentrating for a long time, the mind was severely exhausted, Tang Tian felt as if his brain was about to split open, and there was a dull pain inside.
The coldness of the Heiyan floor came from his cheeks, and he regained a little sobriety, but he didn't even have the strength to move a finger, and his body didn't seem to be his.
At this time, he should sit up and run his mind, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't sit up.
Tiredness came in waves like a tide, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.
Go to sleep, just go to sleep like this, how satisfying it would be to sleep at this time...
There seems to be a voice in my mind that is so perfect and full of temptation.
Go to sleep, you have done well enough, and you should sleep...
There seems to be a devil hiding in the mind, and it keeps talking.
Tang Tianqiang held his eyelids. He wanted to get up, but his whole body was so limp that he couldn't even move his fingers.
"No, I don't want to sleep! I want to practice!" Tang Tian yelled in his heart, as if he was talking to himself and the devil in his heart.
"You don't have the strength to practice anymore. Go to sleep, you can still practice after sleeping. You have tried your best, and you have cultivated enough. Don't push yourself, why push yourself so hard? Go to sleep, it is very satisfying and sweet …”
"No! I want to practice! I want to practice! I just want to practice!"
It was as if something exploded in Tang Tian's heart, and the intense anger was like gushing lava, instantly igniting every corner of his body.
There was deep stubbornness and unwillingness in the roar.
He was like an angry lion, his body was trembling, trembling constantly, and his eyes were like a sea of burning flames.
He stared fiercely at the icy mirror-like ground with bloodshot eyes, and a low and hoarse roar squeezed out bit by bit from between his teeth.
"How can a god-like man admit defeat?"
"I'm going to Perseus! I'm going to Qianhui! We're going to Heaven!"
"How can you give up on something you have agreed upon?"
"Tang Tian..."
"Never give up… "
"Never give up!"
Amidst the angry roars over and over again, a force surged out of nowhere. Tang Tian propped up his body little by little, his eyes were wide open, his expression was ferocious, and every vein on his forehead burst open.
His body trembled unceasingly, but he sat up little by little.
Sweat formed a pool of water stains under his body, and the smooth rock slab reflected that stubborn figure.
Never give up... Tang Tian... You are already much later than others...
tenth day.
Tang Tian's consciousness became a little dazed, and he couldn't see the red numbers and time clearly. At this moment, his instinct supported him, and his fists were roaring.
The scarlet numbers are beating fast.
Tang Tian heard his rapid heartbeat and his heavy breathing.
There are so many things I want to do... how can I just give up...
Hold on just a little longer... just hold on a little longer...
After an unknown amount of time, Tang Tian felt dizzy in a trance, his heart relaxed, and a smile appeared on his tired face.
ha, won...
These were the last words he remembered.
Behind the light door, there is nothing but a row of red numbers on it.
30000!
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In the Zhou family hall, many clan elders came together.
"This incident has a very bad impact on our Zhou family." The speaker was an old man with white hair and beard. Although he was old, he was leaning on a dragon's head and a cane. His eyes were clear, and he was not angry but mighty. He is the most prestigious elder of the Zhou family, even the head of the Zhou family, he has to be respectfully called the elder of the great clan.
This clan meeting was held by the elders of the clan himself.
"Our Zhou family has stood on Wu'an Star for more than 400 years. It is not easy for our ancestors to create this foundation. Not only can we wait for the descendants to keep the foundation, but also shame our ancestors. I can't sleep at night these days."
The old man's tone was solemn and low, and no one in the room dared to make a sound.
The head of the family was sitting on pins and needles, sweating desperately. If the elders present objected, his position as Patriarch would be lost immediately. With the great clan elder's prestige, if he proposed to dismiss the position of Patriarch, half of the clan elders present would follow closely behind.
"It's all my fault! It's my lax discipline..." the Patriarch humbly criticized.
The elder of the rich clan didn't even look at him, and snorted coldly: "You are not strict in discipline! I didn't expect that the son of the dignified Zhou family patriarch was almost killed by a trash student. If the old man remembers correctly, Zhou Peng is A candidate for the next generation of Patriarch, right?"
The Patriarch immediately sweated coldly, his face was ashen. Relying on his position as the head of the family, he has been operating for many years, dredging up the elders of the clan, and promoting Zhou Peng as the future heir. At this time, when the elder of the clan mentioned this matter, he had obviously questioned Peng'er's qualifications as the heir, but he couldn't object at all.
The impact of this incident is too bad. The entire Xingfeng City knew that Tang Tian was such a super repeater, it was too shameful for Zhou Peng to fall into Tang Tian's hands.
In fact, these days, he had heard a lot of gossip, and he was a little worried, but he didn't expect that the worry would really come true.
He could only say in a low voice: "Peng'er is still young and ignorant, so it's inevitable that he will make waves. But his aptitude is really good."
"Oh, is that so?" The old man's face was stern: "Since the roots are good, then real gold is not afraid of fire. In a month, he personally settled this matter. He lost the Zhou family's reputation, and he has to earn it back." .As an heir, I don’t even have this kind of consciousness. What kind of heir is it? It doesn’t matter who the next patriarch is, what is important is that the position of patriarch of our Zhou family must not be handed over to a trash!”
The old man's tone was cold and resolute, loud and clear.
"That's right!"
"Speak with strength!"
"What the old man said is true!"
The elders of all clans seconded their proposals one after another.
The head of the family knew that there was no way out at this time, he gritted his teeth: "The elder Dazu is right, if he is ineffective, I will treat him as if I don't have this son!"
The old man's face softened slightly: "We have seen your achievements over the years. But no matter what, you must remember that the name of the Zhou family should not be ashamed! You are still young, and you have a few more sons, and the family is full of respect. Ding Xingwang."
"Yes!" Patriarch bowed his head in response.
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Patriarch Zhou watched with a gloomy face as Zhou Peng broke into the house with a proud expression on his face.
"Father! I finally found out where Tang Tian went. This guy went to Shaqima College, haha, the third worst school!" Zhou Peng excitedly said, "I've searched for a long time, but there is no news, if it weren't for Ah Morrie transferred to another school, but I really can’t find it.”
Tang Tian beat him up at the school gate last time. Although Zhou Peng's father drove Tang Tian out of Ander College, Zhou Peng never gave up the idea of revenge.
Ever since he was a child, he has never been so ashamed in front of so many people!
Tang Tian!
Thinking of Tang Tian's arrogant and domineering eyes when he pinched his neck that day, Zhou Peng clenched his fists involuntarily.
Tang Tian, you will soon know how powerful I am!
"Peng'er, I have something to tell you." Patriarch Zhou said in a deep voice.
Only then did Zhou Peng notice that his father's expression was wrong, and he was a little surprised: "Did something happen?"
"Tang Tian, you have to solve it yourself."
"Great! The [Golden Dragon Stick] soul general card that Uncle Pan gave me last time, I haven't used it yet. The third-level silver soul general will definitely beat Tang Tian like a dog!" Zhou Peng was extremely excited.
"No!" Patriarch Zhou shook his head: "The elders of the big clan said that you have to solve it yourself, and you can't ask others to help you."
Zhou Peng's face froze with pride: "Is the old man confused?"
"Presumptuous!" Patriarch Zhou said with a stern expression, "It seems that I have really neglected you in the past few years! From today on, you will learn from Zhou Mu!"
Only then did Zhou Peng see the almost invisible guy next to his father.
Zhou Mu, his father's number one guard, is usually dull and taciturn, but his strength is unfathomable. What frightened Zhou Peng even more was that Zhou Mu didn't show any kindness at all, as long as his father told him to do it, he would definitely complete it 100%.
"Zhou Mu, Peng'er will give it to you. I don't care what method you use. After one month, I will ask him to step into the third level." Patriarch Zhou said in a deep voice, "Just get what you need."
"Yes." Zhou Mu replied dumbly.
Zhou Peng almost passed out, and wailed: "Father, don't..."
His screams stopped abruptly, but it was Zhou Mu who knocked him out and carried him outside.
Patriarch Zhou's eyes flashed unbearable, but he still restrained himself.
Tang Tian!
Patriarch Zhou's eyes flashed a cold light, the culprit of this matter is this guy! If it wasn't for the elder of the great clan who specifically asked Peng'er to proudly raise his eyebrows on Tang Tian himself, he would have sent someone to kill Tang Tian right now!
Just let this guy live a few more days...
After Peng'er has solved it, find someone to do it quietly.
Heh, some people will disappear every year in Starwind City, who cares
Murderous intent appeared on Patriarch Zhou's face.