Celestial Star Continent, respect martial arts!

The vast and boundless continent spans hundreds of millions of miles, and on the continent, thousands of countries compete for hegemony, and the power of the sect is more like the sand of the Ganges River, and there are constant disputes.

At the southernmost tip of the mainland, there is a large country called the Great Yin Empire.

At the southernmost end of the Great Yin Empire, there was a city called Zhennancheng.

At this time, it was the height of summer, the scorching sun was scorching, and the air was filled with scorching heat waves, which made people dizzy, as if a woman dressed up in fancy clothes was constantly scratching her head and posing, sultry and restless. Even the martial arts arena in the corner of Zhennan City could not escape this rolling heat wave.

Even though the sun was so hot, there were still countless figures tossing and turning around the martial arts arena, fighting and fighting, and from time to time there were bursts of noisy shouting sounds.

In the center of the martial arts arena, dozens of young figures are sitting quietly, which is particularly eye-catching in the huge venue. These dozens of people were all dressed in strong suits, their faces were calm, their eyes were slightly closed, their hands were on their knees, and they were quietly spitting rhythmically between their noses.

In a remote corner behind these dozens of figures, there was also a teenager sitting cross-legged in the shade of a tree.

The young man is very handsome, but there is a sickly pale on his delicate face, and he looks like he has just recovered from a serious illness, which makes people feel very distressed.

Although he sat in the shade of a tree and breathed, he still seemed unable to withstand the midsummer heat, and beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead ran down his cheeks and ticked to the ground.

But even so, the boy gritted his teeth and insisted, cross-legged and spit out.

Suddenly, a gust of wind shook the canopy of the trees beside the wall.

A discordant whisper rang out.

"Yo, isn't this our family's genius! Today, the sun is coming out in the west, this guy is not a shrinking turtle at home, how could he come to the martial arts arena. ”

"He still has a face to come out, admire!"

"It is said that the second miss of the Su family has been clamoring to withdraw from the marriage, just because he is a waste. ”

"Really, if this is true, our Qin family will really be famous!"

"Who let the old patriarch insist on containing this waste in the first place! and gave him the surname Qin, several elders didn't stop him. ”

I don't know when, the three or five people standing in the corner of the martial arts arena pointed at the young man sitting in the shade of the tree, and their faces were mocking. After a few moments, the people in the corner gathered more and more, and the sound became more and more noisy.

As if hearing a discussion, the young man slowly opened his eyes.

After sitting cross-legged for a moment, he got up expressionlessly, dusted off the corners of his clothes, and turned to leave.

"Yo, isn't this the great genius of our Qin family! The shelf is so big, I don't say hello when we meet. At this moment, several figures flickered past him and blocked in front of him.

"Get out of the way!" the boy said lightly.

"Qin Feng, you are just a waste now!How dare you talk to my young master like this?" one of the few thin monkey-like little followers scolded fiercely.

"Qin Shou, what do you want?"

Qin Feng's gaze slowly fixed on the face of the red-shirted boy who was the leader.

As for the thin monkey follower, Qin Feng directly chose to ignore it.

Qin Shou, the eldest son of the second elder of the Qin family in Zhennan City, often relies on the Qin family's status in Zhennan City to bully the weak, and recently, he often comes to his own trouble for various reasons.

"I didn't think about it. I just want to know what is the current situation of our Qin family's great genius...... How is it?Have you condensed the star soul?" Qin Shou asked with a grin.

It's just that his smile is full of banter and playfulness.

Qin Feng did not answer.

His gaze was grim and his face was frosty.

"You don't answer, so you don't say it?" The smile on Qin Shou's face became more and more exaggerated, he pointed at Qin Feng with one hand, raised his hand with the other, and said loudly, "Everyone take a good look, this is the great genius of our Qin family, it has been nine years since the body has been quenched, and there is no progress, and it is impossible to condense the True Yuan Communication Star Soul! This is the big waste that our Qin family has taken in, Qin Feng!hahaha!"

After saying that, Qin Shou laughed out loud, with a mocking and arrogant look written on his face. And those who stood beside Qin Shou also had contempt and contempt written on their faces.

Suddenly, the noise in the martial arts arena and the sound of swords, guns, swords and halberds colliding were less than half, and everyone turned their eyes to this side, looking at Qin Feng, as if they were looking at a rare species, and whispered in a low voice.

For a while, the piercing voices were endless.

Such a scene is an absolutely unbearable shame for a warrior.

But even such a humiliating, unbearable ridicule couldn't make Qin Feng's face have even a trace of expression, and that pale and cold cheek was like an eternal condensed ice.

He was used to such looks, and he was used to such scenes. Other people's opinions, other people's ridicule, other people's discussions, he doesn't care at all, and he can't shake his will at all. Seven years, seven whole years, how much ridicule and ridicule he has received? He can't remember it anymore! He doesn't want to remember it at all. Ever since he was unable to condense the Star Soul, such ridicule has followed!

If he wanted to give up, he should have given up seven years ago.

Now that you've been holding on until now, what's the reason to give up?

As long as you live, there is hope!

A breath remains, and hope is not extinguished!

There were more and more onlookers, and there was chaos in the martial arts arena.

Looking around at the faces that were either ridiculed, playful, or playful, and listened to the voices or sneering, or sarcastic, or mocking discussions, Qin Feng's pale face as pale as ice rarely appeared a strange flush, and a wave of heat flowed from his chest to his limbs, and his heart blood gradually boiled.

Someday!

Someday I'll get rid of this title of shit!

Let me show you! What is a real genius!

Qin Feng clenched his fists, his eyes shot angry flames, and he roared wildly in the depths of his heart, filled with unwillingness that was spewing hot and boiling like magma!

But Qin Feng's tense face did not show a trace of strange expression.

The frost is still there.

He was trying to restrain himself, trying to restrain his beating heart, his boiling blood.

Sooner or later, he will get rid of this title of waste!

But! not now!

Using his strong heart to restrain the urge to run wild, Qin Feng gradually calmed down, he took his eyes off Qin Shou's face and continued to walk outside the martial arts arena.

"Hey...... Don't be in a hurry, a waste like you is a rarity wherever you go, haha...... Come on, let's introduce to you how you cultivated, how many years have passed, and you are still standing still!" Seeing Qin Feng about to leave, a resentful light flashed in Qin Shou's eyes, and he hurriedly grabbed Qin Feng's shoulder and forced him to stop.

Qin Feng took a step forward, wanting to break free.

But Qin Shou's hand on his shoulder was like a thousand catties of boulders, pressing his body, making him unable to move a bit.

"Let go!" Qin Feng's eyes were like ice, and his voice was hoarse.

At this time, he was like a 10,000-year-old ice on the Extreme South Mountain, exuding an aura that rejected people thousands of miles away.

"What??, are you not convinced?, do you want to use your fists to speak?!" Qin Feng's cold response so unfamiliar made Qin Shou's originally smiling face a little more gloomy and angry, and the hand he pressed on Qin Feng's shoulder suddenly became a little heavier.

As soon as these words came out, the martial arts arena suddenly froze, and the atmosphere became extremely dull.

Unconsciously, Qin Feng and Qin Shou's group of people were surrounded by nearly more than 100 people. On the periphery of the martial arts arena, there are also many people who have their eyes on this place and wait to see the development of the situation.

What kind of person Qin Shou is, everyone in Zhennan City knows.

He is an evil young man who bullies men and women, bullies the soft and fears the hard. Not to mention his identity and background, just because he has condensed the star soul, who would dare to mess with him?!

On the Celestial Star Continent, all those who condense the star soul are geniuses who are one in a million!

And these people are born destined to be brilliant! Born to be different!

The Star Soul Controller is the true master of the Heavenly Star Continent!

Without force, there is no dignity.

If you have force, you have everything.

This is the Celestial Star Continent. A world where martial arts are honored!