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On the martial arts arena, more than a dozen teenagers stood in a row, listening to the lecture of a middle-aged martial artist on the high platform in front of them.

"Uncle Tiger, what is a genius?" A teenager asked the middle-aged warrior on the high platform.

"Jiang Aotian is a genius, an innate martial soul, he has been promoted to a martial artist at the age of eight, and a martial artist at the age of 12! Condensed soul power in the body, such a talent, it is a rare talent in a hundred years in the entire Jinghai County! Uncle Tiger said, already looking at Jiang Aotian with a relieved look, and then said to the rest of the teenagers.

"A genius like Young Master Jiang Aotian is a dragon and a phoenix among people, and his future is limitless!"

The rest of the teenagers all cast envious glances at Jiang Aotian, as if they saw Jiang Aotian's limitless future in the future.

Jiang Aotian stood with his hands in his hands, as the largest family in Qingshan Town, the young master of the Jiang family, Jiang Aotian had long been accustomed to this kind of gaze.

"Uncle Tiger, what is waste wood?" Jiang Aotian asked, a sneer on his face.

"Scrap?" Uncle Tiger's face showed a look of disdain, and he looked at the periphery of the martial arts arena, a young man who was carrying stones.

"He's a scrap! Martial arts, with diligence, perseverance, but also with qualifications! If the qualification is not good, no matter how much effort you try, it will be in vain! ”

Uncle Tiger stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Xiang.

"At the age of fifteen, I still haven't awakened the martial soul, I don't have any soul power in my body, and three years ago, I was seriously injured by Young Master Jiang Aotian, and the soul sea is gone, in this life, don't even think about awakening the martial soul! This kind of person is not waste wood, who is waste wood? ”

The young men also looked in the direction that Uncle Tiger pointed out, and just happened to see Ye Xiang carrying stones on the periphery of the martial arts arena.

Looking at the poor insect's gaze one by one, Ye Xiang's heart ached.

The stones on his shoulders seemed to be a little heavier, Ye Xiang gritted his teeth and continued to carry it, pretending not to hear the conversation between Uncle Tiger and the teenagers.

He is exercising, although the sea of souls is gone, don't want to awaken the martial soul in this life, but he is not reconciled, he can still practice!

Even if he doesn't have a martial soul, he can reach the level of a martial artist just by cultivating his physical fitness!

Although this idea is a bit persistent, and the hardships to be endured are very bearable, Ye Xiang always felt that one day, he would trample Jiang Aotian's face under his feet and crush it fiercely.

Carrying a hundred catties of stones on his back, he had already run more than 20 laps around the martial arts arena, and his clothes were already soaked with sweat, but Ye Xiang had no intention of stopping, and still walked forward step by step, running tirelessly round and round.

If you don't have any qualifications, no amount of effort will be in vain.

Man will conquer the sky! Ye Xiang just doesn't believe in this evil!

Ye Xiang came to Qingshan Town with his uncle seven years ago and grew up with the teenagers in Qingshan Town, but Ye Xiang's qualifications are really poor, among many teenagers of the same age, Ye Xiang's proton can only be regarded as the bottom.

However, in this world where the strong are respected, if you are backward, you will be beaten, and in Qingshan Town, Ye Xiang was bullied by Jiang Aotian and the rest of the teenagers.

Until one day three years ago, Ye Xiang finally broke out and proposed a duel with Jiang Aotian!

However, he was crippled by Jiang Aotian, and he didn't want to awaken the martial soul for the rest of his life!

Since then, Jiang Aotian's bullying of Ye Xiang has intensified.

"Bang!"

A group of teenagers had already finished the afternoon practice, Jiang Aotian walked to the edge of the martial arts arena, hooked a hundred-pound stone with his toes, and kicked Ye Xiang.

The stone smashed directly on the stone that Ye Xiang was carrying behind him.

Ye Xiang's body leaned forward suddenly, but fortunately, his feet were solid, and after taking a step forward, he stabilized his figure.

Without looking back, Ye Xiang knew that this must have been Jiang Aotian's doing.

"Jiang Aotian, what do you mean?"

Ye Xiang turned his head and glared at Jiang Aotian angrily.

"Hahahaha!"

Jiang Aotian, accompanied by a group of teenagers, walked over laughing.

"Waste, you are still cultivating, and you still want revenge? You're going to die of this heart! You can only be a waste in this life! ”

Jiang Aotian said with a laugh.

Ye Xiang stared into Jiang Aotian's eyes.

"Are you scared?"

Jiang Aotian was stared at for a while, and when he was stared at by Ye Xiang's eyes, he felt a sense of weakness for no reason......

Those eyes full of hatred made him tremble!

But Jiang Aotian didn't show it! On the contrary, it is even more rampant!

"I'm afraid? I'm afraid of you? Joke! I'm going to be scared of you shit! ”

Ye Xiang smiled and didn't speak, the smile on his face was a little hideous.

Jiang Aotian's heart was even more irritable! In fact, he was already afraid, when he saw Ye Xiang cultivating desperately every day, he knew that Ye Xiang's cultivation was just to be able to trample him under his feet one day!

This feeling makes him uneasy every day!

Jiang Aotian almost didn't want to kill Ye Xiang for a day, but he didn't dare, Ye Xiang also had an uncle, who abolished Ye Xiang's soul sea three years ago, which had already made Jiang Aotian almost lose his life. Now, although Ye Xiang's uncle is not there, he has gone out to look for medicine for Ye Xiang a year ago, and he has not returned. But Jiang Aotian still didn't dare, and on this occasion, he did it directly.

He had to find a reason! An excuse!

Thinking of this, Jiang Aotian suddenly smiled, he turned around, and left with a group of Jiang family teenagers.

"Jiang Shao, let him go like this today?"

The rest of the teenagers asked Jiang Aotian.

"Hehe, three days later, all teenagers under the age of 20 in Qingshan Town will participate in the martial arts competition, and when the time comes, I will take his dog's life!"

Jiang Aotian said as he walked.

"Jiang Shao is smart!" A group of teenagers immediately chimed in.

Ye Xiang heard the conversation between Jiang Shao and the teenagers clearly, and he was still carrying a stone on his back.

"Bang!"

The stone slipped from his back and fell on the ground of the arena.

"In three days, the martial arts tournament will begin......"

Ye Xiang said to himself, this news is tantamount to a bolt from the blue for Ye Xiang.

Jiang Aotian is a once-in-a-century genius in the entire Jinghai County, while Ye Xiang is just a waste of waste materials.

Jiang Aotian had awakened the martial soul and the strength of the martial apprentice, while Ye Xiang was just a martial artist...... The difference between the two is a whole level, ten levels of skill!

At the martial arts conference three days later, Ye Xiang was dead!

The scorching sun was obscured by a cloud of dark clouds, and the sky suddenly began to rain heavily.

Ye Xiang was no longer cultivating in this martial arts arena, he turned around and went back to his residence, and soon came out with a long knife.

He didn't come to the martial arts arena, but went directly to the back mountain of Qingshan Town.

Qingshan Town was originally built on the mountain, and behind Qingshan Town, there was Qingshan.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and all the residents of Qingshan Town had returned to their houses, and even the demonic beasts living in this green mountain were all dormant.

Sitting in the green mountains, only Ye Xiang was alone, carrying a long knife, running wildly in the rainstorm.