The otherworldly Tianbao Continent, with beautiful scenery, abundant products and abundant spiritual energy, has always been respected by martial arts. People who don't have innate martial arts can't cultivate their fighting spirit, and if they don't have their fighting spirit, they can't step on the martial arts, and they can only live at the bottom of society like ants, and they will be looked down upon for the rest of their lives. Therefore, in the Tianbao Continent, if a family wants to spread out and become a top family and stand tall in the world, there must be a certain number of martial arts masters in the family. Therefore, the heads of the various families in the Tianbao Continent have the consciousness of being prepared for danger in times of peace, and they have to spend a lot of money to cultivate the descendants of the family from an early age.

The martial arts cultivation of the Tianbao Continent is divided into martial apprentices, warriors, martial artists, great martial artists, martial artists, martial arts, martial kings, martial emperors, martial honors, martial saints, martial emperors, and martial gods. Innate martial artists are equipped with martial arts, which can be formed by qi, sending out swords, swords, etc. It can hurt the enemy invisibly, open the stele and crack the stone, and be majestic in all directions.

There is a difference between the innate realm and the acquired realm of a martial artist, and it is the gap between the heavenly moat of martial arts cultivation. Crossing the past, both the lifespan and the martial arts cultivation have been greatly improved. Otherwise, they will stop for life and grow old in the years.

There is a small Tianfeng country in the Yunlan domain of the Tianbao Continent, and there is a mountain city in the west of the Tianfeng country, Lianyun Mansion, where the mountains are towering and the ancient trees are towering. The Xie family is a family that has been inherited for a hundred years in this mountain city, and is known as the three major families along with the Xue family and the Song family, and holds the political and economic lifeline of Lianyun Mansion. Among them, Song Lingyun, the head of the Song family, is the lord of this mountain city.

The top martial arts sects in the Yunlan Domain have two academies, three sects, three sects and one village, which are the Psychic Academy, the Extreme Martial Academy, the Lianyun Sect, the Heavenly Sword Sect, the Hehuan Sect, the Golden Sword Gate, the Bagun Gate, the Huoyun Gate, and the **Mountain Villa.

Xie Tingfeng is the third generation of the Xie family. father Xie Qingyun, mother Lan Kexin, sister Xie Tingchan. When Tingfeng was twelve years old, his father Xie Qingyun lost his right arm for the family to defend against foreign enemies, and the old family master Xie Canghai sent the thirteen-year-old Xie Tingfeng to the outer gate of the Lianyun Sect of the Eight Grades Sect of the Heavenly Wind Country to learn martial arts, but unfortunately he was born with poor roots, small meridians, and limited understanding, and since the age of twelve, he failed to pass the internal test twice a year, so he is still a registered disciple of the outer gate of Lianyun Sect.

Now that Tingfeng is fourteen years old, the cultivation of the seventh layer of martial apprentices, this year will be the last time he will participate in the outer gate assessment, if he can't break through the martial arts realm and step into the warrior realm, he will be cleared back home.

In the early morning, on Jinping Mountain, where Lianyun Sect is located, the mountain fog is misty, far and near, and the trees of all sizes are hazy.

On the foothill path of the outer gate of Lianyun Sect, Xie Tingfeng was climbing the steps, waving a broom to clean the steps.

He sighed secretly in his heart, there is still half a month to go, how can he pass the most basic outer door test? Could it be that he really has no relationship with martial arts, and can only be an ordinary person for the rest of his life?

He is really unwilling, if he is forcibly retired by the sect, how will he face his crippled father when he goes home?

In such a Tianbao continent full of strong people, without super martial arts talent, when you return to the clan, you will be abandoned by the clan, despised by the clan, and live in humiliation like an ant, no status, no dignity, and life and death are controlled by others. Xie Tingfeng thought of this, and his heart was as uncomfortable as a knife.

"Hey, isn't this a super waste Xie Tingfeng, why haven't you returned to the Xie family yet, it's been more than two years and you're still in the martial arts realm, it's really a shame for Lian Yunzong!"

Xie Tingfeng turned his head and saw that it was Wu Renyi, a disciple of the outer sect, a third-level cultivator of the samurai. He is cruel and vitriol. Xie Tingfeng has been bullied by him a lot in the past two years, and the silver brought by the family has been robbed by him. If you neglect it at all, you will be beaten and your nose and face will be swollen.

Although Xie Tingfeng is angry, how can he not be as good as others, dare to be angry but dare not speak, and often accept it.

"Xie waste, buddy has been a little tight lately, how about borrowing some silver?"

"I don't have any money, and my family's monthly payment hasn't been delivered this month. Xie Tingfeng raised his broom and continued to clean the mountain road, and a faint dust drifted between the mountain roads.

"Dog-like things, even said no, Lao Tzu spent your money to look down on you. has a long ability, and he dares to sweep the dust on Lao Tzu, looking for a beat!" After speaking, he kicked Xie Tingfeng.

As soon as Xie Tingfeng flashed over, he was knocked down on the steps by Wu Renyi's head-on punch.

Honest people also have tempers, they have been bullied by Wu Renyi for the past two years, and finally they couldn't bear it anymore, Xie Tingfeng got up and rushed towards him with his fists.

Wu Renyi didn't expect Xie Tingfeng to dare to resist, and was accidentally punched in the face by Xie Tingfeng.

"Nima's, look for death!" Wu Renyi, who was annoyed and angry, used his martial arts skills and knocked Tingfeng to the ground with one punch. Listening to the wind got up and was kicked to the ground, Wu Renyi's feet fell on Xie Tingfeng's face and body like a storm. It's a pity, the cultivation of the seventh layer of the martial artist is simply not enough to see in front of the third level of the warrior, and after a while, Xie Tingfeng fainted.

"What a waste, Lao Tzu will beat you once when he sees you in the future!" Wu Renyi groped around Xie Tingfeng's body for a while and walked away.

I don't know how long later, Xie Tingfeng woke up on the mountain road, his whole body was in pain, and the only few taels of silver on his body were gone.

He lay on the ground, looking at the sky, and wanted to weep without tears. He clenched his fists, his heart filled with a thirst for power. Only with strong strength can you not be bullied. Because, in this world, there is an unbreakable truth, that is, the strong are respected!

Stumbling, Xie Tingfeng returned to the hut of the registered disciple of the outer gate where he lived, sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, clenched his hands into fists, palms facing the sky, and began to cultivate the qi cultivation technique of the lowest-level disciple of the Lianyun Sect.

Unconsciously, a faint battle qi rose in his dantian, swimming in the tiny meridians.

After diligent cultivation day and night, half a month has arrived in a blink of an eye, Xie Tingfeng has finally cultivated to the eighth level of martial arts, and he is still far from the warrior realm.

However, the introductory basic test for the outer disciples has finally arrived.

In the morning, Xie listened to the wind and slowly came to the test site at the outer gate, and lined up at the end of the line like a thief.

The test is very simple, the tester is full of combat energy, and slams the blow at the crystal pillar, distinguishing the tester's cultivation according to the different colors of the crystal pillar's shiny.

"First place, Li Dajie!"

"Here!" Li Dajie rolled up his sleeves and punched the crystal pillar.

"Samurai Fourth Floor, congratulations on passing the level!" Li Dajie happily retreated to the team.

"Next, Wang Xiaoqing!"

"Samurai 2nd floor, clear!"

"Tan Huajian, the first layer of the samurai, pass the level!"

"Wang Shilin, the third layer of warriors, pass the level!"

......

"Next, thank you for listening to the wind!"

"Here!" Xie Tingfeng came to the crystal pillar as if he hadn't eaten enough, rolled up his sleeves, clenched his fists, and struck upward with the strength of milk.

The crystal pillar glowed faintly red, and the red shook before disappearing.

"Martial apprentice eighth layer, it's not enough!" Xie Tingfeng returned to the end of the team listlessly like frost beaten eggplant. "Hahaha!" the disciples laughed one by one, looking at him like a monster, showing disdain.

"What a piece of rubbish, a shame!"

"Get out of here early, go home and feed!"

Everyone laughed and laughed, Xie Tingfeng really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

He didn't know how he had left the test site, he just felt chills all over his body and the sky was about to fall.

At noon, Qi Tianshou, the elder of the outer gate of the Lianyun Sect, found Xie Tingfeng who was wandering among the mountains and forests, and said to him: "The rules of the Lianyun Sect will not require a disciple who is not yet a warrior at the age of fourteen, you can pack your things and go home." ”

"Give me another chance, I'm only fourteen years old now, and I'll definitely break through to the samurai realm when I'm fifteen. ”

"There is no chance, Lian Yunzong doesn't want waste, you go home, go back to the family to learn business, and you can support yourself as an ordinary person in this life." After saying that, he threw ten taels of silver on the ground and left without looking back.

The wind rose in the mountains and forests, and the wind blew the leaves and made a rattling sound, as if mocking Xie Tingfeng's incompetence.

Xie Tingfeng looked at Lian Yunzong, who had been in the company for two years, and clenched his fists, Lian Yunzong doesn't want me, I will make you regret it!

Loosening his fist, he slowly descended the mountain path.

Between heaven and earth, a person goes farther and farther, leaving only a humiliated back......