In the Martial Realm Continent, the strong are respected, and the practice of martial arts is also a law that the entire Martial Arts Realm has followed for generations.

With the deepening of martial arts, the forehead of a martial artist will gradually condense a pattern called martial arts.

The martial pattern represents the process of cultivation, the more the number of lines, the deeper the cultivation, the same, the martial pattern is also a symbol of strength, as the number of lines increases little by little, the strength will also advance by leaps and bounds, different from the past.

Looking at the younger generation of the Su family, there are many talented people, all of whom have condensed martial arts, although most of them have only condensed one or two martial arts, but they have already taken their first step on the road of practicing martial arts.

Of course, the martial arts will not increase endlessly, at most they can only condense the nine martial lines, and after the nine martial lines, the nine martial lines will converge, cultivate the martial veins, and become a martial artist.

Martial artists are completely different from condensed martial arts, no longer only need to rely on the power of martial arts, but can be all-round, better exert force, and the strength is very different from the people of martial arts.

Su's house, a quiet house.

A young man sitting cross-legged on the ground slowly opened his eyes, exhaled lightly and said to himself, "My body is finally getting better." ”

Su Changtian couldn't help but think of how embarrassed he was under the disciple named Kong Yu more than ten days ago, and he couldn't help but clench the fist in Su Changtian's hand hard, and he would return all those hatreds in the future.

However, due to a blessing in disguise, under such a high-intensity fight, Su Changtian now has a sense of rejoicing in his body, the force condensation is extremely abundant, and a sixth faint trace of lines faintly appears on his forehead, which is a breakthrough!

"It's time to go there. ”

Su Changtian stood up, with a look of excitement in his eyes, he knew that he had stayed in the five martial arts patterns for a long time, and this opportunity was a good time to impact these six martial lines.

"Click"

Su Changtian pushed open the door, a ray of sunlight shone on his face, and he couldn't help but enjoy this long-lost feeling, and the children and elders around him looked at the young man from time to time, with some sympathy in their eyes.

The former genius boy and the patriarch candidate are now deprived of the care of his parents, and he seems to be much lonely.

"Brother Changtian!"

A crisp voice sounded, and he saw a lilac figure walking briskly towards him, it was his sister, Su Qing'er.

Su Changtian looked at the pretty person who was running towards him, an atmosphere of youth and vitality was overflowing, and he gently touched Su Qing'er's head. Since childhood, he and Su Qing'er have lived together under the care of their father, speaking of which, they may be the closest people besides their father, but now their father Su Qingtian's whereabouts are unknown, and the brothers and sisters take care of each other.

"Qing'er, I want to go to the meteorite platform. ”

The meteorite platform, a cultivation place of the Su family, contains a faint fluctuation of heaven and earth, which may not have much effect on the strong above the martial artist, but for those who condense the martial arts pattern and practice martial arts, the effect is quite significant.

The path leading to the meteorite platform is quiet and quiet, the two of them stop and go, talk all the way, but it is also quite leisurely, the road is bustling with pedestrians, and many young figures shuttle among them.

At the end of the path, a black stone monument stands on the side, with three large characters clearly engraved on it: "Meteorite Platform".

There was an old man sitting next to the stele, although he was old, but his eyebrows were mixed with a lot of spirit, and he didn't look like an ordinary old man.

"Fifty Wuyuan coins, one person. ”

The old man's gaze swept over Su Changtian and the others, but he immediately recognized their identities, although it was only a faint glance, but he subconsciously paid attention to it.

Su Changtian's brows twitched, he didn't say anything, and threw it away, and a heavy bag of Wuyuan coins was placed on the table.

"Yo, isn't this our young patriarch Su Changtian, that genius boy whose whereabouts are unknown. ”

At this time, a tall and sturdy young man walked out of the meteorite platform, staring at Su Changtian rather sarcastically, wearing a gorgeous costume must have a high status in the Su family.

"Su Hao, you...."

Su Qing'er beside her just wanted to refute, but was stopped by Su Changtian with an arm.

Su Hao, like Su Changtian, is also the leader of the younger generation of the Su family, but there has been a lot of friction since childhood, and he usually takes care of Su Changtian's father but does not show dissatisfaction at all, and now Su Qingtian's whereabouts are unknown, Su Hao with the help of his own father, the second elder of the Su family, is gradually becoming arrogant.

Su Changtian looked at Su Hao, his eyes suddenly mixed with a little coldness, and his fists gradually clenched: "The breath is not weak, has it broken through into five martial arts?"

"I may not be angry when I talk about me, but if I talk about my parents, then please pay the price. ”

After speaking, Su Changtian's face sank, his left foot kicked the ground, and he rushed towards Su Hao with a fist, Su Hao did not show weakness when he saw this, and slapped Su Changtian's shoulder with a palm.

When the fists and palms intersected, a strong wind suddenly came, and a tiger wave in the air gently bounced the two of them, but the two of them still unconsciously took a few steps back.

"This is not a place for fighting. ”

The person who shot was none other than the old man who had been sitting beside the stone tablet and silently collecting Wuyuan coins.

"The nuclear force is complete, the force is transformed, this old man is... The strong general!"

Su Changtian muttered in surprise in his heart, he couldn't imagine that this old man, who didn't look simple, would have such a high level of martial cultivation.

"Lin Lao!"

Su Hao clasped his hands into fists with a respectful expression, then glanced at Su Changtian and left in a gloomy manner.

"Next month, you won't be able to run away. ”

Su Changtian looked back at the direction Su Hao left, but there was no fluctuation, he was the same as the five martial arts, and he was not afraid of anything.

Su Changtian looked at the old man, arched his hand at him, and walked quickly into the meteorite platform with Su Qing'er.

"He's no match for you, but it's a nuisance to fight him without permission. ”

Su Changtian bowed his hand to the old man again, it was indeed good, even if he won Su Hao, his father, the second elder of the Su family, might also secretly tease Su Changtian, and it might be quite troublesome in the future.

"Thank you, Senior Lin."

Lin Lao just nodded slightly, and said with a light smile: "It's a good boy." ”

After speaking, Lin Lao fell into silence again, and Su Changtian hurriedly pulled Su Qing'er to trot up the meteorite platform.

The two of them strolled up to the meteorite platform and saw figures sitting cross-legged one by one, Su Changtian looked at these cultivation figures, but he didn't pay too much attention, but something caught his attention.

One step at a time, Su Changtian suddenly found that the thunderous power contained in the meteorite platform under his feet was becoming more and more significant, and it turned out that this meteorite platform had another strange problem.

As he walked, Su Changtian gradually stopped and said to himself: "This is the place where the thunder power of the meteorite platform is the strongest." ”

The majestic thunder power under his feet continued to invade Su Changtian's body, although it was thunder, it was not so violent at all, but it was conceived in the body in a gentle way, Su Changtian stopped and sat on the ground, Su Qing'er also paused when he saw this, and sat cross-legged next to him not far from him.

Su Changtian immediately closed his eyes, and a more and more intense thunderous power emerged, and it continued to seep into his body, and suddenly there was a refreshing feeling in his body.

The power of thunder did not blindly invade the body, but traveled along the veins in the body, and in just a moment, the entire body was almost integrated into the thunder, and the invisible power also made Su Changtian feel his body, and after the thunder forging, he began to gradually show his edge.

An hour passed, Su Changtian's eyes opened, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This meteorite platform is really not ordinary, let's impact the sixth martial pattern here!"