The morning sun is rising, when the first rays of sunlight shine on the earth, the people of the Kyushu continent have already begun their day's work.

Youzhou, Qingyang Town.

At this moment, in the square in the center of the town, there is a dense crowd of people. Because, this is the annual martial soul awakening ceremony in Qingyang Town.

In the Kyushu Continent, martial arts are respected, the strength of the warrior is supreme, the strong fly to the sky, move mountains and seas, and do anything, becoming a warrior is the dream of all the people in the Kyushu Continent.

Only by becoming a warrior can you have the capital to survive, otherwise you can only be bullied.

To become a warrior, you must awaken the martial soul, and the martial soul is the only way to become a warrior.

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"Ye Qing, first-level martial spirit, wind wolf!" A middle-aged man shouted loudly, only to see a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy on the stage with his hand on a stone more than three meters high, and a pale cyan wolf appeared behind him, and a blue light wrapped it, this is a first-level martial spirit.

The young man glanced at it a little decadently, and walked down with a sigh.

The martial soul is also divided into ten grades, from low to high with nine levels, and above the ninth level is the legendary martial soul of the gods. Most of the ordinary people awakened are third, fourth, or fifth level martial spirits, and if they can have a sixth level, they can be considered talented, and even the seventh and eighth levels are even more incredible, which is extremely popular even for the big forces.

"Next, Ye Hu!" the middle-aged man's voice sounded again, and when the big man finished speaking, there was a commotion in the audience.

"Ye Hu, that's the eldest young master of the Ye family, it is said that he has been talented since he was a child, and he is estimated to be able to awaken a fourth-level martial spirit!"

"Yes, his father, Ye Lanfeng, the head of the Ye family, is a fourth-level martial soul, and the awakened one must be at least a fourth-level martial spirit!"

The people in the audience were talking for a while, and they were talking word by word, obviously very concerned about what kind of martial soul Ye Hu could awaken.

Immediately, a young master in gorgeous costumes stepped onto the stage, walking like a dragon, unable to stop the arrogance in his eyes.

When Ye Hu's hand was placed on the Awakening Stone, in just a second, a blue light rose into the sky, a colorful giant tiger appeared behind him, a pair of wings on his back stretched out, and electric arcs erupted from his body, the crackling sound was piercing, and the dazzling blue light formed by the four electric arcs hovered beside him.

"Ye Hu, fourth-level martial soul blue lightning flying tiger!" The big man on the stage looked at the tiger with the blue arc suspended behind Ye Hu, and shouted in surprise, his voice was majestic, covering a range of hundreds of meters.

The whole square was boiling in an instant, everyone was talking, and they were all extremely shocked, but they didn't expect Qingyang Town to awaken a fourth-level martial soul again, and Qingyang Town was hopeful.

"Fourth-level martial soul, that's a talent, in addition to Ye Lanfeng, Qingyang Town has another fourth-level martial soul, it seems that Qingyang Town is about to rise!"

"That's right, I think back then, Ye Lanfeng also awakened the fourth-level martial soul before he developed Qingyang Town, otherwise we would have been annexed by others a long time ago. ”

"I don't know what martial soul Ye Han can awaken on the first day of Qingyang Town. ”

"Ye Han is known as the first genius in Qingyang Town in the past hundred years, and the awakened martial souls are at least level five, and it is estimated that they may be level six!"

The people in the audience were all talking, obviously Ye Hu's fourth-level martial soul brought a great surprise to everyone, and everyone was looking forward to how Qingyang Town would shock them on the first day!

"Next, Ye Han!" When the big man on the stage called Ye Han's name, his eyes were full of excitement and anticipation.

Ye Hu, who had just stepped down, looked at Ye Han who came to power, and the jealousy in his eyes was undisguised. When Ye Han walked past him, he said sarcastically: "I hope you don't shock us too much, it will be fun to awaken a first-level martial soul when the time comes." ”

"Oh, is it?" a young man in a light blue robe replied lightly, this young man was Ye Han, the first day in the history of Qingyang Town. At the age of thirteen, he reached the tenth level of martial arts, and no one among his peers was unmatched.

Ye Hu's cold and indifferent appearance made Ye Hu very unhappy, and his heart burned with anger.

Ye Han took the stage, and there was a burst of cheers from the audience, and everyone was extremely excited, wanting to see its brilliance.

Ye Han slowly put his hand on the Awakening Stone, his eyes closed, and he felt his martial soul carefully.

Ye Han's mind came to a dark world, where there were countless starlight shining brightly, and none of the starlight was a martial soul, and the strength of the starlight represented the strength of the martial soul.

A shining starlight that couldn't even open his eyes shot towards Ye Han, and Ye Han felt wrapped in a scorching sun, which was extremely comfortable.

On the stage, not long after Ye Han's palm was put up, a dazzling white pillar of light rose into the sky, soaring into the sky.

Compared to the previous Ye Hu's formation, everyone was extremely excited, could it really be a sixth-level seventh-level martial soul?

In the dazzling white light, a ray of light flashed away, and no one noticed.

The white light dissipated, everyone's eyes fell to the ground, I'm rough, what the hell is this?

I saw a small thing emerging behind Ye Han, it was only the size of an arm, like a snake not a snake, not a dragon, but a little like a loach, completely black, black and not autumn.

There is only a white light around his body, this is clearly a first-level martial soul!

There was a dead silence on and off the stage, and there was no sound.

"Uh... Ye Han, first-level martial spirit?" The big man on the stage couldn't believe it, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Hmph! It's really embarrassing to be thrown home, and it is said that it is the first day in Qingyang Town, I think it is a waste material!" Ye Hu looked at Ye Han, who had awakened a first-level martial soul on the stage, and rejoiced in his heart, and deliberately said loudly and sarcastically.

One stone startles a thousand waves, and one wave is higher than the other.

The overwhelming discussion in the audience is like a wave, and the wave is higher than the other.

"This, this is the first day of our Qingyang Town, only a first-level martial soul, and I'm really embarrassed, right?"

"Damn, I'm really blind, this kind of person can be called a first-day genius?"

"I think he picked up the name of the first day, right?

The people in the audience talked a lot, regardless of their words and deeds, they were sarcastic and insulted Ye Han.

Even the elders of the Ye family on the stage also frowned, looking at Ye Han's gaze completely changed, as if looking at a waste, that look seemed to say, really shame our Ye family!

Ye Leng looked at everyone on and off the stage indifferently, his heart was extremely cold, he didn't expect that human nature was so cold.

Ye Han clenched his fists, and his fingernails were deeply embedded in the flesh due to the excessive force, and he didn't feel the slightest pain.

"Alas~" Ye Han sighed in his heart, smiled self-deprecatingly, and stepped off the stage, maybe this is the law of survival in this world! Only the strong are admired, and the weak are nothing.

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Ye Han left the square and left alone, and everyone on the road looked at him with disdain.

At this moment, a figure blocked its way.

"Ye Han, aren't you very powerful?On the first day of Qingyang Town, why did you only awaken a waste martial spirit?" That figure was Ye Hu who had awakened the fourth-level martial soul Blue Electric Flying Tiger, Ye Hu was nakedly sarcastic about Ye Han, and the banter in his eyes was strong.

"Who is a waste and who is not a waste, one day we will see!" Ye Han left alone.

The breeze blew the long black hair and pale blue robe, making her look very lonely.