In the dim sky of the mountain forest, there is a vast clearing, and there is a bluestone on the clearing, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy is cross-legged on the bluestone. A ray of bright moonlight spilled down from the gap in the branches, shining on a young man's pale face, only to see that the young man's angular face, without the slightest blood, pursed his lips tightly, giving people a strong and resolute color.

This young man's name is Xin Qijie, he is a disciple of the outer sect of Xingxuan Sect, today he met Lin Yunzhao, who had a family grudge with him, in the sect, and was kicked by him and suffered some minor injuries, so he came here to cultivate.

The young man slowly urged the vitality in his body, and between breathing and exhaling, the fine fragments of vitality that seeped out of the air were absorbed by his body! After about a few weeks, most of his injuries were healed, and he walked towards the dormitory.

Xingxuanzong is a second-rate sect in the Douxuan Empire, although it is not a beginner in the second-rate, but there are many people who join Xingxuanzong every year, but the truly talented disciples generally do not join Xingxuanzong, and will join a better sect.

Xin Qijie's talent is not high, and he was bullied by the disciples in the sect when he first came to Xingxuan Sect. However, he has been cultivating extremely diligently every day in the past three years, he is cultivating while others are sleeping, and when others are cultivating, he is still cultivating, and with the accumulation of time, his current strength is among the outer disciples of the Xingxuan Sect, and he is only afraid of ranking in the top forty. Although he is only ranked in the top forty among the outer sects, there are about a thousand disciples of the outer sect of the Star Xuan Sect, and it is conceivable that his strength is very strong.

The word "fight" in the Douxuan Empire pays attention to the meaning of continuous fighting, that is, the meaning of fighting and never giving in, because a warrior can only become a real strong man if he continues to fight forever.

When Xin Qijie returned to his dormitory, he began to cultivate, taking out the water lingzhi he had obtained during the training and swallowing it. This water reishi is transparent throughout, covered with fine white lines, and exudes a faint fragrance. In the past few years, in order to reach the ninefold Qianyuan realm as soon as possible, he tempered his body in the ice river in winter, and even wrapped himself in ice cubes, and insisted on it for two hours, so that he had today's cultivation.

The realm of the Douxuan Empire is divided into: Qianyuan Realm, Kunyuan Realm, Small Creation Realm, Great Creation Realm, Lingxuan Realm, and other five realms. In the extremely vast Qiankun Continent, the Douxuan Empire is just a small country, located in a remote area, and it is much more difficult for a warrior to become a strong than those larger empires.

The sky is all-encompassing, the earth is all-encompassing, Qiankun is both heaven and earth, and it is the beginning to take the two realms of Qiankun, which is the meaning of absorbing the elements of heaven and earth. For example, the water lingzhi in the hand of Xin Qijie contains vitality because it absorbs the vitality of heaven and earth, which can be beneficial to martial artists.

Xin Qijie swallowed the water reishi, and the surface of his skin lit up with faint ripples of water, as if the tide was flowing around him, and the injured skin in his body frantically sucked the vitality of the water reishi. As if he had been urged, the vitality within the dantian skyrocketed a little in an instant, and he began to attack the Qianyuan Realm Eightfold.

Qianyuan Realm is the most ordinary realm, you can grab a lot of handfuls on the road, it can be said to be the cabbage realm, only breaking through the Kunyuan Realm is slightly better, the reason why he is in such a hurry to break through is because of the family.

Xin Tiecheng is a city that sells iron ore and steel, it is a small to medium city, there are three major families in the city, and the competition is extremely fierce. In the past few years, their Xin family has been severely oppressed by the Lin family, the first family of Xin Tiecheng, that is, Lin Yunzhao's family! If his strength does not become stronger, in a few years, he is afraid that the entire Xin family will be eaten up by the Lin family! This is something he does not want to see.

Thinking of this, he collected his mind and urged his vitality to sweep towards the eightfold barrier of the Qianyuan Realm. The Yuan Qi in his body collided with the eightfold barrier of the Qianyuan Realm, and he only felt as if he had hit a boulder, and he was smashed into pieces. He gritted his teeth and violently urged the vitality in the depths of the dantian, and a faint light lit up all over his body, illuminating the entire room. Sweat appeared on his forehead, and his face turned red, it was obvious that the vitality in his body had been urged by him to the extreme, colliding on the eightfold barrier of the Qianyuan Realm, and a faint sound came from the body, like the crisp sound of a chicken breaking out of its shell, it was obvious that he had broken through the eightfold of the Qianyuan Realm.

Although his clothes were soaked with sweat, his face was full of joy! Feeling the vitality in his body, he felt that the vitality in his body had skyrocketed about doubled, so he took a bath, only to see a faint white light seeping into the window, and wisps of mist rose in the room. He smiled and said, "You have to go to the square to practice quickly, otherwise you won't be able to occupy a good position." ”

In front of Xingxuanzong, there is a vast bluestone square, covered with a medium-sized Juyuan array, which can condense the vitality of the mountains on the stone pillar in the middle of the square! There are a lot of disciples cultivating in the square at this time of day! However, the disciples who can get close to the stone pillar are all martial artists of the Qianyuan Realm.

Today, Xin Qi Festival broke through to the eightfold Qianyuan Realm, plus his foundation was thicker than ordinary people, and much stronger than ordinary Qianyuan Realm eightfold martial artists, because he wanted to compete for the position above the lower square, so his cultivation speed would also be slightly improved.

Before coming to the square, I saw that the sky seemed to be pale golden, and a halo of light swirled around the white jade-like stone pillar in the middle of the square, the white jade-like stone pillar shimmered with a faint light, and there were eight circular stone platforms around the stone pillars, and there were already four or five disciples crossed on the stone platform. These four or five disciples were obviously all martial artists of the Qianyuan Realm. His feet were a little on the ground, like a rabbit, and he burrowed into the crowd.

These disciples were in a mess, and they all wanted to sit on it quickly, so the rest of the disciples couldn't sit up, this was the rule of the elders who arranged the formation! Xin Qijie got into the crowd, and someone grabbed him by the chest, and he reached out with his palm, grabbed the man's chest, and threw the man to the ground, and saw two figures sitting on the stone platform, so he hurriedly grabbed one of them by the collar, ready to throw him out of the distance.

The man was grabbed by the collar by him, and shouted angrily, "Manshi fist." A faint needle flickered between his fists, and he smashed it against Xin Qijie's cheek. Xin Qijie smiled slightly, his cheek moved slightly, and the man's fist rolled past his face. Xin Qijie only felt that his cheeks were hot, and his palm hit the man's chest, shaking the man out of the air. Xin Qijie could have slapped him in the face, but he didn't hit people in the face, so hitting him in the chest was just to teach him a lesson.

A person from behind swept up, ready to sit down on the stone platform, but Xin Qijie swept his legs and swept it away. He was just about to sit down, when suddenly a strong wind hit behind him, and he said coldly, "Scud." The right foot kicked behind him, and with a soft click, the figure behind him flew up miserably, knocked down several people, and fainted with a mouthful of blood.

Xin Qijie sat on the stone platform, and saw that the person who was kicked to death by himself was Li Jin, the younger brother of Li Tang, who had a good relationship with Lin Yunzhao. Seeing him look so embarrassed, he smiled slightly and began to close his eyes and cultivate. There are small holes in this white jade pillar, which stores the vitality of the day. Those who can sit on this circular stone platform are all martial artists from about eight layers of the Qianyuan Realm and about seven layers of the Qianyuan Realm, and they can't sit on it at all.

Xin Qijie felt the wisps of warm vitality seeping out of the small holes in the pillar, and felt like a warm breeze blowing, which made people slightly intoxicated! Although there is not a lot of vitality in it, it can be accumulated slowly, just like the ocean, and it is also accumulated little by little by a stream. The same is true for the Yuan Qi, which accumulates more and more cultivation every day, until the Yuan Qi in the Yuan Formation has no effect on the body.

Those chaotic disciples sat down cross-legged on the square, and although the better places were occupied, they were more or less overflowing, and they were slightly better than other places. The red sun had risen to the sky, and the vitality above the square had thinned, and a faint golden light sprinkled on Xin Qijie's angular face, which looked handsome and resolute, and it looked like a female disciple, and her cheeks turned slightly red.

When Xin Qijie opened his eyes, his face was very good, and he looked radiant, and he walked away from the stone platform. When he walked down the stone platform, several disciples stood up, and it was Li Tang, the elder brother of Li Jin, who had been knocked unconscious, and several of Li Tang's friends. Their faces were full of anger, and they shouted coldly: "Xin Qijie, do you dare to make a move on Brother Li's younger brother, and you still don't kneel and kowtow to make amends." ”

The long hair of Xin Qi was like ink, and a faint light flashed on his face, and he smiled faintly: "You dogs, I have long wanted to teach you a lesson, lest you follow Lin Yunzhao every day in the future." ”

Li Tang's cheeks were thin, his eyes were narrow, and he was filled with yellow light, and he shouted sharply: "Xin Qijie, do you think that you have just broken through the eighth level of the Qianyuan Realm, and you are the opponent of the three of us in the late stage of the seventh stage of the Qianyuan Realm? If you obediently let us beat us up, maybe we will let you go, otherwise after we defeat you, we will break your legs and let you cultivate well for half a year." ”

Xin Qijie snorted coldly: "Just because of the three of you, you still want to break my legs? It's not that I underestimate you, you are such a waste, I can make you kneel and beg for mercy in less than ten moves." ”