Chapter 1

In the western regions of the land, there is no double city in the burning empire.

Today is the most important day for heaven soul land practitioners. Wake up the spirit of martial arts!

Wuhun from low to high score for one to nine grades, there are also emperor products, supernatural spirit above the nine grades!

The spirit of martial arts determines the cultivation limit of a cultivator and the talent level of a cultivator.

If you don't wake up your martial spirit at the age of 16, you can only stay in the realm of physical training forever and can't improve half a point.

Before the age of 16, the higher the cultivation level of physical training, the higher the level of awakened spirit.

The awakening of martial spirit is a necessary stage for all practitioners in tianhun continent, which represents their future achievements!

On such an important day, Wushuang city should be very busy, and everyone should cheer for the talents of the younger generation. This is always the case in previous years.

Today, however, the opposite is true!

On the central arena of wushuangcheng, a handsome young man in white is fighting hard with a long sword. The handsome face of the young man is ferocious and angry, which has nothing to do with handsome!

On a day that should have been lively and full of cheers, the crowd around the challenge arena sighed and shook their heads.

Sympathy, pity, disdain, ridicule.

This young man is the third young master of wushuangchengfeng family -- fengwuchen!

Wushuangcheng has four big families, led by Mohism, and Fengjia is one of them.

"Fengwuchen, give up, you will never win!" Under the challenge arena, a girl in green spoke with a high and cold attitude of knowing the youth very well. Her voice was cold, without any emotion.

In the eyes of the girl in green, apart from being cold, she is disdainful and disgusted.

"Fengwuchen, in terms of strength and status, you are not as good as me. If I want to defeat you, it's as simple as crushing an ant. Why do you have to insult yourself? Admit defeat The young man fighting with the wind is proud.

Young hands in front of the chest, let the wind dust attack, no matter how fierce the wind dust attack direction and how fast the attack speed, the youth can easily avoid.

The strength of the two is not at the same level at all.

Unwilling and angry eyes swept to the girl, just like a fierce tiger, Feng Wuchen roared: "Mo ling'er! You promised to give me three years, but now it's only two years. Why don't you wait for me! Why do you do that! "

"Waiting for you? Hum! You don't deserve it A sarcastic sneer appeared on the girl's pretty face: "I didn't know before, but in the past two years, I slowly found out that I was really stupid, and I saw the wrong person."

"Feng Wuchen, as the third young master of the wind family, you have achieved nothing in the past 16 years. Even today's awakened martial spirit has only two grades. You can afford to lose this face in the wind family, but I can't afford it in the Mohist school!"

"The Wuhun that I awakened is the sixth grade. Now I am the first genius of Mohist School and the first genius of the same generation of wushuangcheng. You are only the second grade martial spirit. What qualifications do you have for me to wait for you? You're not as good as the ladies, let alone protecting me. What can you do to protect me if you don't have the strength? It's an insult to me to follow you

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen's pupils shrank and his whole body trembled. His whole face was stiff, and his tears rolled down. His dull face looked at Mo ling'er, and countless pictures appeared in his mind.

These pictures are full of beauty and happiness, but now they seem to be blown to pieces by heavy bombs.

This is no longer the Mo ling'er he knew.

Wind dust-free heart in the blood, 16 years of good memories for him is how precious, but in the eyes of Mo ling'er, it was an insult to her!

Mo ling'er this words lets the wind family high-level facial expression gloomy, in the eye's anger several erupts, but actually is unable to refute.

It's true.

Feng Wuchen has been in the wind family for 16 years. He has been unknown for 16 years. His talent is mediocre and he has achieved nothing. The accomplishments of his peers are far above him.

In the matchless City, the strength of fengwuchen is at the bottom of the league.

Mo ling'er is different, not to mention that Mo's strength is superior to Feng's, nor that Mo's talent is far superior to Feng Wuchen's. Mo ling'er's awakening of liupin's martial spirit alone has left all his peers in wushuangcheng far behind. Their future achievements can be described as very different.

What's more, Mo ling'er is now jiuzhong of refining body state. You can step into Qi refining realm at any time!

"Six level martial spirit? Mo ling'er has awakened the spirit of liupin! Did I hear you right? "

"My God, this is something we have never seen in the younger generation of wushuangcheng! Although Mo ling'er's words are ugly, they are quite reasonable. Young master Feng's talent is really too poor. It can be said that he has awakened an abandoned martial spirit. "

"Yes, Mo ling'er has now awakened the spirit of six grades of martial arts. No one in the younger generation can match him in the matchless city. It's not that Feng Wuchen can climb up."

"The second grade martial spirit is nothing. Do you want to climb up? Even I'm not as good as me. It's just like a toad trying to eat swan meat! "

The crowd sighed, even though Mo ling'er's words were too much, most people actually stood by her side.

The reason is very simple, because Mohism is the head of the four families!

Mo ling'er's words and the public's comments constantly appear in Feng Wuchen's mind, which makes Feng Wuchen collapse completely. The taste of piercing the heart with ten thousand arrows is worse than death. The torture of pain and anger makes Feng Wuchen feel that his head is going to explode.Feng Wuchen's rigid body, finally, is still depressed, as if the soul has been separated from the body, eyes lost color.

"Boom

"Poof!"

Looking at the lost wind Wuchen for a moment, the boy finally made a move. With one hand, he beat Feng Wuchen to spit blood, and his body flew out several meters. His face was as white as paper.

The youth beat fengwuchen with one hand, and his strength is far above fengwuchen.

"Hum! You will never win me in this life Young proud sneer, disdain of a glance, wind dust-free.

"Dust son!" Under the challenge arena, a beautiful woman's face was full of anxiety, worried that the wind could not bear such a blow.

She is Xiao Qingqing, the mother of the wind!

Feng Zhengxiong's face is extremely ugly, and a strong breath suddenly erupts in his body, just like a fierce beast in fury.

Looking at the Mohist school, he said in a deep voice, "master of Mohism, is that how you taught your daughter? Chen er's talent is not as good as Mo Ling er's, but in the past 16 years, you know what Chen Er has done to Mo Ling er. Even if Mo Ling Er doesn't like dogs, he shouldn't insult and trample on Chen er's dignity! Do you really think my family is easy to bully? "

"Hua Yuan Jing Jiu Chong! The master of Feng family has also broken through the nine levels of Hua Yuan realm Feel the strong breath of fengzhengxiong burst out, the whole audience was in a panic.

Light eyes swept to Feng Zhengxiong. The Mohist Master said with a smile: "the master of the wind family doesn't need to be angry. It's up to ling'er to decide. If I don't intervene, you know ling'er's temperament, and the decision won't change."

"You Feng Zhengxiong was so angry that he scolded the old fox for pushing away all his words.

Feng Zhengxiong is angry and murderous. His face twitches. He looks like he wants to slap the Mohist master to death!

"Uncle Feng, what I have decided won't change. The fact that there is only a second-class martial spirit in fengwuchen can't change either. His destiny in this life can't be changed. But I'm different. I don't want to hurt myself. I hope uncle Feng can understand it." Mo ling'er spoke slowly.

It's obvious that she has been silent in her life, which is not worthy of hearing.

"You only think about yourself. Have you ever considered the feeling of chen'er? Have you considered our Feng family? What has chener done to you these years? Your mind is very clear, but what have you done to chen'er? You are so selfish, Mo ling'er The beautiful woman resents the way.

"Selfish on selfish, I have a better choice, I do not want to regret later, for the wind dust, this life I will never look back!" Mo ling'er replied coldly.

"Enough!" On the challenge arena, the injured wind suddenly roared.

The sudden roar startled everyone. For a moment, the surprised eyes turned to fengwuchen one after another.

Feng Wuchen stood up slowly, his eyes became extremely cold, which made his heart tremble: "don't you just dislike me, my talent is mediocre and can't match you? If you want to go with him, I won't have any nostalgia! "

"When!"

The words fall, the wind has no dust a palm to split the long sword in the hand, Sen Leng way: "you and I a knife two break! This sword is a witness

Seeing that Feng Wuchen is so resolute and merciless, he still has a high attitude, and the roar of Feng Wuchen just now makes Mo ling'er feel inexplicable anger, and more and more feel that Feng Wuchen is extremely disgusted.

Mo ling'er bit her red lips and said angrily, "I just dislike you! I despise you from the bottom of my heart. If I hadn't given you the spirit liquid these years, you couldn't even break through the triple body state! Not to mention the four aspects of physical training! "

As soon as Mo ling'er's words came out, the whole room was boiling. As the third young master of Feng's family, his cultivation still depends on the help of women? Isn't this a shame for men?

The face of Feng Zhengxiong and Feng family's high-level is more gloomy.

"I'll pay you back what I owe you now!" Wind dust-free face ferocious reply, voice more and more cold.

Fengwuchen raised his broken sword and stabbed it into the elixir field decisively. The blood sprayed out. No matter how painful it was, fengwuchen didn't say a word. Compared with heartache, it was nothing at all.

"Dust! Stop it Seeing that scene, Feng Zhengxiong's face changed greatly, but it was too late to stop it.

"Dust "Third brother!"

Feng's house was in a panic, and all the onlookers were shocked. No one expected that fengwuchen would do this.

"Mo ling'er, what we owe you has been paid back to you. From now on, we don't owe each other!" Fengwuchen gritted his teeth and said angrily, this sword can be said to destroy the sea of Qi.

After a while, the wind fell down without dust.

Mo ling'er was also scared. She didn't expect Feng Wuchen to have such backbone and courage, which was different from the usual fengwuchen.

Don't know why, Mo Ling son this moment suddenly feel lost what, but can't say again, after seeing one eye, mercilessly turn to leave.

Mo ling'er's betrayal and insult have made Feng Wuchen die completely, and his breath of life has gradually become weak, and his half opened eyes are slowly closed.

But at the moment when Feng Wuchen was weak enough to close his eyes, he suddenly opened his eyes strangely, and his eyes turned black completely, which was very frightening.A moment later, the wind is dust-free, and a trace of black miasma begins to appear between his eyebrows, and a little black dragon appears, which is very strange and mysterious.

"The seal is finally broken! You don't think this kid's going to die, do you? I'll be reborn with the help of this kid's body! When I restore my strength, I will destroy you all! no I will seal you forever A thick and murderous voice appeared in Feng Wuchen's mind.

"Evil dragon god, you are so stubborn! Want to be reborn with the help of the little Lord? What a delusion Just when the evil dragon god wanted to drive away the spirit of the wind and dust-free, a voice full of lofty majesty sounded.

"Young master? Your excellency The evil dragon god was startled and asked in a hurry.

There is another person hidden in fengwuchen's body, but the evil dragon god is not aware of it. It can be seen that this person's strength is extremely terrible.

"Hum! Seal you for many years, just to wait for today, the little Lord should wake up. " An extremely terrifying force burst out to attack the soul of the evil dragon god.

"Asshole! You have sealed the original for the sake of this little devil The evil dragon god was furious, and the towering power broke out, and the terrible murderous spirit was filled with madness.

"Just soul body, dare to resist? Die The mysterious man is a fierce drink again, the vast and powerful force mercilessly crush the soul body of the evil dragon god.

The evil dragon god had no power to fight back. After a reluctant roar, the soul body exploded, and countless pieces began to melt into the wind and dust-free four limbs.

All the people in the challenge arena didn't know what happened. They just fainted after seeing Feng Wuchen struggling for a moment.

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