At noon, a red sun was in the sky, there was no cloud in the sky, and if you looked closely, you could see that a thin layer of water vapor was drifting towards the sky.

In a vacant space in a small village named Shiling, there were more than a dozen teenagers, all between fourteen and fifteen or sixteen, each with their upper bodies exposed, holding a huge piece of iron in their hands, because under the sun, the iron was hot, and the boys' original bronze skin was burned red by the iron, but the teenagers still hugged the iron tightly, and did not dare to relax at all, and looked at the black-faced strong man who was swimming in front of them very nervously.

The black-faced middle-aged strong man is more than two meters tall, with extremely strong muscles and black skin like carbon, which makes the whole person look like a gorilla, giving people an inexplicable sense of fear.

"No way!" a black-haired boy put down the iron in his hand and sat on the ground, panting and wiping the sweat from his forehead, and the teenagers next to him all looked at the boy sitting on the ground with the look of surprise that seemed to see a monster. After wiping his sweat, the young man looked up at the teenagers around him who were casting strange eyes at him, and said, "What are you looking at, aren't you tired?"

"Xiang Mingchen!" The middle-aged strong man suddenly appeared in front of the black-haired young man named Xiang Mingchen, and his huge calloused palm was directly pumped towards Xiang Mingchen.

The teenagers next to them closed their eyes in fright, and they all imagined in their minds that Xiang Mingchen was knocked away, but the reality was just the opposite of what they imagined, and that Xiang Mingchen's body flashed flexibly, and easily avoided the slap of the middle-aged strong man.

"You're sick, you've been holding scrap metal since the morning, and you've been training livestock. The boyish face was flushed, and he stood up and began to yell at the middle-aged strong man.

"When you go to war in the future, you will know that this suffering is nothing. Seeing Xiang Mingchen's vigorous skills, the middle-aged strong man couldn't help but feel a little relieved, and his tone became gentle.

"Cut, I'm afraid the battlefield hasn't gone yet, I'm tired here, and your training is completely useless, it's just torturing people. The person named Xiang Mingchen smiled bitterly, and that sentence was probably also the voice of the young people in the audience.

"You know what it means to endure hardship, to be a master, you kid seems to be dissatisfied with my training methods, well, I'll give you a chance, if you can catch my two punches, then you won't use it to train in the future." The middle-aged strong man clapped his hands, and an extremely strong domineering aura spread from the middle-aged strong man's body.

"Well, let's try the results of my hard work. The young man named Xiang Mingchen sneered, and immediately put on a look of wanting to fight, and the middle-aged strong man waved his hand and motioned for the other teenagers to get out of the way.

"Let me take a good look at your strength, Stone Fist!" The middle-aged man's fists were wrapped in rocks at some point, and the middle-aged strong man's body rushed towards Xiang Mingchen violently. "Pick up the punch!" let the next punch go up, Xiang Mingchen did not hesitate at all, clenched his fist and faced it.

The moment the four fists met, a dark force rolled up bursts of yellow sand, and in an instant, both figures retreated violently.

"Not bad. The village chief took two steps back tightly to stabilize his figure, and was a little embarrassed by Xiang Ming, and took five or six steps back before he forcibly stabilized.

"Is this still the Xiang Mingchen we know!? ”

"I don't think the village chief used all his strength, otherwise, with the strength of the village chief at the late division level, how could Xiang Mingchen catch the village chief's punch, and it is estimated that Xiang Mingchen will lie on the ground in the next punch," those trained teenagers, using the time of the village chief and Xiang Mingchen to fight, quickly put down the iron block in their hands and gathered together to discuss this battle.

"Next punch, I'll strike first!" Xiang Mingchen sneered, his body shook suddenly, and a red light appeared around Xiang Mingchen's body, because of the sun's rays, Xiang Mingchen looked even more fiery, and the whole person looked like a fire god. Xiang Mingchen shouted in a low voice: "Sensen is on fire," I saw Xiang Mingchen stretch out a hand, slam it, and a fireball as big as his head appeared from the palm of Xiang Mingchen's hand, and the next second later, the flame blasted towards the village chief like a cannonball.

"Taishan Fist," the village chief felt the horror of the flames, and did not dare to slack off, and when his huge palm was directly shot forward, a huge gray palm shadow condensed in front of him.

The two breaths, one red and one gray, collided together, and the land was shaken into powder by all the raw beings, and the originally dim yellow land was also burned black.

"I'm not mistaken, Taishan Fist," the onlookers exclaimed, surprised not only those teenagers but also the village chief himself, there are a few people in this Shiling Village who are on par with their own cultivation, but he can become the Shiling Village Chief by relying on this 'Taishan Boxing', as long as he does not meet a king-level powerhouse, he has the power to fight, and today he actually used it on the sixteen or seventeen-year-old little doll.

Although the village chief didn't use all his strength, Xiang Mingchen couldn't help but be a little surprised that he could force him to this field, and the aura exuded by the young man made him even more excited, half loud, and his trembling lips squeezed out a few words: "Late stage of the mortal level!"

In those families, perhaps fifteen or sixteen years old cultivation to the late stage of the mortal level is not outstanding, but in this poor village Zi, there are no resources, no cultivation, no environment ........ In this kind of difficult situation, you can train to such a state at such an age, even if you put it outside, this kind of talent is not low.

The village chief seemed to think of something, and with a little force, the offensive of both sides turned into nothingness, and this time it ended in a draw.

"Ahem, Xiang Mingchen, you don't have to train in the future," after the village chief said the results in a loud voice, he walked up to Xiang Mingchen, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered to him: "Not bad, not bad." ”

"Thank you to the village chief, it's not the village chief's mercy, I guess I can't even catch the village chief's half move," Xiang Mingchen didn't have any pride, because he could see that the village chief couldn't exert half of his strength.

"It's good not to be arrogant or arrogant. Seeing that Xiang Mingchen was not proud of this little success, the village chief nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "Do you want to go to the battlefield?"

"The battlefield, naturally, will go, but it is not yet time, I want to go out to experience, strengthen my strength, and then serve the country well. Xiang Mingchen knew in his heart that now that he was on the battlefield, he was afraid that he would be a target for others, he was a pity for his life, and he had no heart to die.

"It's also a good idea to get experienced, so I'll recommend you to a place, and it's also a good opportunity to get experienced. The village chief nodded approvingly.

"Where?"

After Xiang Mingchen asked, a pimple began to rise in his heart, a person as strict as the village chief, I'm afraid that the introduction will not be a good place.

"Fifty kilometers away from our Shiling Village, there is a city called Hunting City, where there are many large and small beast hunting teams, with your strength has reached the minimum standard of the beast hunting team, you can try it. The village chief gently touched Xiang Mingchen's head.

Beast hunting team, Xiang Mingchen, who heard these three words, couldn't help but smile bitterly, the danger level was not lower than going to the battlefield, but for the aimless Xiang Mingchen, it was indeed a good choice, but Xiang Mingchen couldn't help but feel a chill behind his back when he thought of the beast with cultivation power.

Alien beasts, which can be described as the darlings of cultivation, do not have a strong body, and ferocious lethality, if you don't have any advanced exercises, it is completely impossible to defeat a beast of the same level as you.

Moreover, after the alien beast reaches a certain realm, it will produce a spiritual intelligence that is no less than the intelligence of a human, and it is said that in the northern region of the world, it is dominated by those alien beasts that produce spiritual intelligence.

"That's a good suggestion from the village chief, thank you very much. Xiang Mingchen nodded slightly.

"Go back and rest, the battle just now consumed too much of your cultivation power, go back and rest." After the village chief finished speaking, he went to order the teenagers to continue training, Xiang Mingchen didn't say much, and turned around and walked towards his residence.

"You can be like Xiang Mingchen, you can catch my two punches, or you don't need to train in the future, give you a chance, that one has to try, if you don't have to say anything, just give me Lao Tzu rules and regulations." Xiang Mingchen had just walked not far when the village chief's shouting and scolding came from behind him.

Xiang Mingchen heard the words of the village chief, his heart couldn't help but feel a little dark, he slowly stopped, closed his eyes, opened his arms, and let the sun shine on all parts of him, and finally he took a deep breath, his eyes slowly opened, and he said: "A new life is about to begin!"