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In the early morning, in the thousand-zhangwide martial arts arena, countless fourteen or fifteen-year-old teenagers were practicing in earnest.

Bang bang bang!~~~

The wind howled and the air shook.

These teenagers move vigorously, sometimes like a hungry tiger catching a sheep, sometimes like an eagle and a wolf eating, and sometimes like a fierce lion pounced on a cow, all of them are agile and fierce.

At this moment, on the edge of the martial arts arena, a figure that seemed to be out of place in this world walked by.

"Huh, isn't that Qin Tian?" a sharp-eyed young man exclaimed.

"Qin Tian, isn't that our genius?"

"Hehe, genius? He's just a waste now, a waste who has nothing to do with martial arts anymore. ”

"Phew! I knew that my whole body was broken and my dantian was broken, and I had no chance of martial arts, and I stayed in the sect with a dead face and refused to roll, thinking that a miracle would happen. Stupid!"

"Hey, it's a pity, if it weren't for that lightning half a year ago, he would definitely become a martial artist, stand out in this year's Named Disciple Competition, and successfully be promoted to an outer disciple. ”

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A group of teenagers looked at Qin Tian who came from the edge of the martial arts arena, and when they passed by, they sighed again and again, and more of them gloated. The former genius, when he was impacting the martial arts realm, lightning fell from the sky, breaking his muscles and veins and breaking the dantian, and he could only be a waste forever.

Qin Tian looked at the teenagers in the martial arts arena, the corners of his mouth showed a trace of bitterness, in the face of these mocking faces, he had already adapted to it in half a year, and he was accustomed to it.

He didn't stay too long in the martial arts arena, went straight through, and left lonely and lonely

Talented?

Qin Tian felt bitter in his heart for a while, it was all in the past, and his current self was just a waste.

Half a year ago, he was a dazzling genius among the many registered disciples of the Blue Dragon Sect, and at the age of fifteen, he cultivated to reach the Ninth Heaven of Martial Disciples, only one step away from the Martial Artist Realm, and becoming a martial artist is also an inevitable thing, and the future is limitless.

How do you know, the will of heaven makes people, just when he hit the martial arts realm, the moon-starry sky suddenly thundered, the electric snake danced wildly, just a terrifying lightning landing hit him, not only interrupted his breakthrough, but also split him to the point that the muscles and veins of his whole body were broken, the dantian was shattered, and all his dreams were shattered.

Fortunately, he did not die under the lightning, and as long as he is alive, there is still hope.

Longyou was played by shrimp in shallow water, and the tiger was bullied by dogs in Pingyang!

The brothers who used to be respectful to him, after he was crowned a waster, they all instantly alienated him, and the eyes that looked at him also became indifferent and disdainful, making Qin Tian taste what it means to be warm.

The reality is like this, this world is respected by force, and fists speak. Only with strong strength can you survive, be respected by others, and have money, power, and beauty.

Leaving the martial arts arena, Qin Tian came to a cold pool with a familiar car.

The environment here is quiet and quiet, few people come here, and it is a good place to practice.

Since becoming an invalid half a year ago, Qin Tian has come here every day, rain or shine.

He sat cross-legged on a big stone, his eyes closed, like an old monk sitting still, sinking into the dantian.

In Qin Tian's broken dantian, there is a quaint stone bead that is quietly suspended, only the size of a thumb, the whole body is round, gray, and the surface is mottled with impurities, which looks no different from ordinary stones.

Qin Tian kept touching and communicating with his consciousness about the stone bead, but the stone bead stood still and did not react.

After a long time, Qin Tian opened his eyes, his face was full of helplessness, and more unwillingly, he muttered: "Still fail!"

"Why is it not responding?"

"Three months, only three months, the Registered Disciple Selection Contest will begin, and I will be sixteen years old. According to the rules of the Blue Dragon Sect, any registered disciple who has not broken through to the martial arts realm after reaching adulthood at the age of sixteen must be sent away. No-I'm not reconciled. ”

Qin Tian clenched his hands into fists and slammed them on the stone below him, not feeling any pain at all.

For half a year, after suffering from cynicism and the title of waste, he did not choose to leave the Blue Dragon Sect. The reason is because of the stone bead in the dantian.

After being struck by lightning, Qin Tian not only found that his dantian was broken, his tendons and veins were all broken, and his cultivation was gone, but he was also surprised to find that there was an extra stone bead in his dantian for no reason.

He thought that the stone bead must have been brought by the lightning clip that struck him, and it entered his body by chance.

What falls from heaven is sure to be extraordinary.

Perhaps, a miracle will happen to this object to help it recover.

So, this stone bead, like a life-saving straw, was grabbed by Qin Tian fiercely, becoming his last ray of light, and he persevered every day to touch and communicate with his consciousness, hoping that it could respond.

Half a year has passed, no matter how Qin Tian touches the stone bead and how he uses his consciousness to communicate, he still can't get a little response.

"Could it be...... Is it just an ordinary stone bead?am I thinking too much about it?" Qin Tian's hopes for the stone bead were gradually eroded as time went by.

Qin Tian's eyes were gloomy, and he said again: "Or, the will of heaven is like this, destined to make me a waste person for eternity?"

"Hahaha~~~"

Suddenly, a malicious laugh came from the woods not far from the edge of the pool.

"Who?" Qin Tian immediately startled.

Immediately, I saw a figure in the forest walk out.

"It's you!" Yue Shaohong. ”

Seeing the person coming clearly, Qin Tian's heart sank. Yue Shaohong, like himself, is also a registered disciple of the Blue Dragon Sect, who successfully broke through to the martial arts realm three months ago, and now his strength is a martial artist.

He and Qin Tian came from the same city, and the two of them were mortal enemies, and they had been fighting openly and secretly in all aspects, and this kind of fighting continued from the previous generation to their generation.

Yue Shaohong and Qin Tian entered the Qinglong Sect to practice at the same time, Qin Tian's talent was even better, from the moment he entered the door, he was pressed everywhere, making him extremely aggrieved, and his heart was extremely resentful.

It wasn't until half a year ago, after that lightning accident turned Qin Tian into a wasted person, that Yue Shaohong finally raised his eyebrows.

"That's right! Qin Tian, it's me. Today, I'm here to see you off on your way. I don't know what kind of expression your Lao Tzu will have when he sees your corpse, I'm really looking forward to it. Yue Shaohong looked at Qin Tian as if he were looking at a corpse, his voice was cold, and his killing intent was clear.

Qin Tian's heart sank, and sure enough, Yue Shaohong was not good, and he actually came to kill himself.

Registered disciples, in the strict sense of the word, are not real disciples in the Qinglong Sect, such as the existence of ants, whether they are dead or alive, the sect will not care at all, let alone pursue the death of a waste person.

Qin Tian's eyes moved without a trace, looking for an opportunity to escape.

Now, if he is a waste person and has no cultivation, how can he be Yue Shaohong, the opponent of the martial artist Yizhongtian?

All he could do was escape!

"Qin Tian, you will die today, don't think you can escape. Yue Shaohong said with a sneer, seeing through Qin Tian's thoughts.

Then, with a wave of his hand, seven or eight men came out of the woods, guarding all directions.

Qin Tian's heart sank to the extreme, it seemed that he was in a catastrophe today.

"Come on!"

Yue Shaohong, who was sneering, his face became hideous, and with a whoosh, it was like a swift wind rushing over, and his whole body's true qi was running, and he was in front of Qin Tian in the blink of an eye.

"Monument opener!"

Yue Shaohong stretched out one palm, wrapped in true qi, carrying the power of opening the stele and cracking the stone, and slapped Qin Tian's chest.

Before the palm arrived, the strong palm wind that blew up made Qin Tian's cheeks hurt.

"Tiger Roar!"

Seeing the fierce and deadly palm, Qin Tian naturally would not sit still, standing in place and waiting for death.

A touch of madness flashed in his eyes, even if he died, he would tear off a layer of the other party's skin.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

With a muffled sound, the fists touched, and Yue Shaohong's powerful palm force smashed Qin Tian's entire arm. His palm was castrated, and then it blasted straight towards Qin Tian's chest.

Bang!

There was another muffled sound, Yue Shaohong's palm print on Qin Tian's chest, collapsing it with a bang, and the remaining strength shattered Qin Tian's internal organs, Qi and blood surged up, and Qin Tian spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

Qin Tian's body stood in place without retreating for half a minute, and when Yue Shaohong's palm print hit his body, he firmly grasped Yue Shaohong's shoulder with his other hand, so that he did not fly out upside down.

In the next second, Qin Tian opened his mouth full of blood and bit Yue Shaohong's neck fiercely.

"Get out of here!"

Yue Shaohong's true qi condensed and shocked, and an invisible force swept Qin Tian out fiercely, "plopping" and falling into the cold pool.

The icy water quickly enveloped him, and the whole person fell straight to the bottom of the pool.

"Perhaps, death is also a relief......"

Qin Tian muttered in his heart, his consciousness was confused, and the whole world darkened......