C68 Mad training

The wooden stake trembled for a moment, then regained its calm, just that there was an additional shallow Fist.

Ling Yun slowly retracted his fist. One could see that his hand was trembling slightly, his fist was red.

Ignoring the gazes of the young boys and girls, Ling Yun bent his legs and grabbed the ground with his toes. His body firmly fixed on the ground with both of his hands extended outwards and his palms clenched into fists.

"Hah!"

Ling Yun bellowed, his fist fell on the wooden stake like rain, causing a series of explosions and sparks to fly in all directions.

Ling Yun's face did not have the slightest expression, his brows did not even furrow, and his body did not even move.

Only his fists continued to strike against the wooden stake, each of his punches using his full strength.

To be strong, one must have strong willpower and be ruthless to oneself. This was what Ling Yun had told his disciple in his previous life.

Otherwise, even if there was a massive lucky chance in front of you, you still wouldn't have the ability to obtain it.

This was because luck was often accompanied by a crisis.

Without strong perseverance and ruthlessness, a person could live like a prince. If he didn't work hard, even if he had great opportunities, he would never be able to become a powerful expert.

"Crack crack crack."

Suddenly, a clear and light sound came out, and when Ling Yun's fist landed on the wooden stake again, the wooden stake turned into pieces of wood that flew into the sky, and within the pieces of wood, one could faintly see bright red spots of blood.

"Hiss!"

The youngsters and young girls looked at the wooden pile that had been shattered into pieces. All of them were stupefied, and immediately afterwards, the sound of someone sucking in a breath of cold air could be heard.

They were very clear about the toughness of this black iron wood. They could at most leave a Fist on it, but Ling Yun had shattered it into pieces.

All of them looked at Ling Yun as if he was a monster, their eyes revealed admiration.

They could clearly see that Ling Yun's fist was badly mangled and lightly trembling, but his face did not reveal the slightest hint of pain, as if he was already used to it.

Ling Yun let out a light breath, adjusted his breathing, and casually wiped the perspiration off his face. Maintaining his horse stance, Ling Yun took a step forward and appeared in front of another wooden stake beside him.

Lin Xie and the other captains stood together and looked at each other, not urging those young boys and girls to continue their training.

Perhaps, after seeing Ling Yun's training, these youths would consciously work hard to cultivate even without them urging them.

At the same time, they were also a little curious how long Ling Yun could hold on for.

Ling Yun ignored everything around him, only looking at the wooden stake in front of him, he did not feel any pain, and every time his fist landed, there would be blood and flesh flying, perspiration flowing down his body.

Time slowly passed. One wooden stake after another fell to the ground, turning into dust.

Lin Xie and the rest were all numb as they opened their mouths wide.

Even the strongest of him and Luo Feng here, being able to destroy a wooden stake was already his limit.

Finally, after the eighth black ironwood stake had been shattered into pieces.

Ling Yun did not continue. A painful sensation came from his hand and he could not help but gasp.

At the same time, he felt helpless. This body was still too weak.

If it was him in his previous life, let alone a mere Black Iron Wood. Even if it was a huge mountain, one of his punches could shatter it, and one kick could shatter space.

With just the strength of his physical body, he didn't use any spiritual energy. Otherwise, he would be even more terrifying.

Ling Yun calmly looked at the surrounding Teenage girls, but did not say anything.

He said that other than those six hours when he was in charge of the training, the rest of the time would be given to the captain.

He wouldn't interfere since he had already said so.

However, if they didn't meet his requirements by then, it would be a different story.

Without choosing to rest, Ling Yun straightened his body and ran around the lawn. With such crazy training, Lin Xie and the others could only watch with their eyes wide open.

At the same time, he knew why Ling Yun was unable to cultivate his spiritual energy and chose to cultivate to the late stage of first transition as a body cultivator at the age of fifteen.

Relying on his physical body, he would be able to contend against the geniuses of Heaven's Pride Board Soaring Cloud.

He truly admired Ling Yun in his heart, and didn't have the slightest bit of resentment anymore.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Lin Xie and the others looked at each other, then brought their teammates to the side for purgatory-like training.

The Teenage girls s were stirred to fight, all of them held their breath and gritted their teeth as they continued with their training.

Only after running a full ten laps around the grass field did Ling Yun stop, his thin body swaying unsteadily. His handsome face was as pale as paper, devoid of any color, and looked as if he would collapse at any moment.

Such high intensity training, even Ling Yun could not take it, the amount of training had already surpassed his current endurance.

His consciousness had already become somewhat blurry, but when he thought of that dream from that night, in order to not let that dream become a reality, he gritted his teeth and persevered.

Suppressing the urge to go to sleep, Ling Yun propped himself up on the ground with one hand and sat crossed legged on the grass. With indifferent eyes, he looked at the bloody mess and the wound on his already scabbed fist.

The surrounding nature spirit energy surged, as strands of nature spirit energy flowed back into Ling Yun's body like tens of thousands of streams of energy returning to the sea. With a whistling sound, they crazily entered Ling Yun's body, and when they touched his wounds, they would feel a piercing pain.