The Western Regions of the Heavenly Soul Continent, the Flame Empire's unrivaled city.

Today is the most important day for the cultivators of the Heavenly Soul Continent, awaken the martial soul!

The martial soul is divided into one to nine products from low to high, and it is said that there are emperor products and divine martial souls above the nine products!

The martial soul determines the cultivation limit of a cultivator in the future, and also determines the level of talent of a cultivator.

If you don't succeed in awakening the martial soul at the age of sixteen, you can only stay in the body refining realm forever, and you can't improve by half a point.

Before the age of sixteen, the higher the cultivation level of the Body Refining Realm, the higher the level of the awakened martial soul.

Awakening the Martial Soul is a stage that all cultivators in the Heavenly Soul Continent must go through, and this represents the cultivator's future achievements!

On such an important day, the city should have been very lively, and everyone should have cheered for the young generation of geniuses, as was the case in previous years.

Today, however, it's the opposite!

In the central ring of Wushuang City, a handsome young man in white was fighting desperately with a long sword in his hand, and the young man's handsome face was hideous and angry at the moment!

It was supposed to be a lively and cheering day, but at this time, the crowd of onlookers in the ring sighed and shook their heads.

Sympathy, pity, disdain, ridicule.

This young man is the third young master of the Feng family in Wushuang City - Feng Wuchen!

There are four major families in Wushuang City, led by the Mo family, and the Feng family is one of them.

"Wind and dust, give up, you, you will never win!" Under the ring, a girl in Tsing Yi spoke in a cold attitude that knew the teenager very well, with a cold voice without a trace of emotion.

In the eyes of the girl in Tsing Yi, in addition to coldness, there is disdain and disgust.

"Feng Wuchen, in terms of strength and status, you are not as good as me, if I want to defeat you, it is as simple as pinching an ant to death, why should you humiliate yourself? Admit defeat!" said the young man who was fighting with Feng Wuchen proudly.

The boy clasped his hands in front of his chest and let Feng Wuchen attack, no matter how fierce the direction of Feng Wuchen's attack was and how fast the attack was, the young man could easily avoid it.

The strength of the two is not at the same level at all.

Unwilling and angry, his eyes swept towards the girl, like an angry tiger, Feng Wuchen roared: "Mo Ling'er, you promised me three years, but now it's only been two years, why don't you wait for me!"

"Waiting for you, hum, you don't deserve it!" a sneer appeared on the girl's pretty face: "I didn't know before, but in the past two years, I slowly realized that I was so stupid that I had seen the wrong person." ”

"Feng Wuchen, as the third young master of the Feng family, not to mention that you have achieved nothing in the past sixteen years, even the martial soul awakened today is only the second grade, your Feng family can afford to lose this face, and my Mo family can't afford to lose it!"

"The martial soul I awakened is the sixth grade, and now it is the first day of the Mo family, the first day of the peer of Wushuang City, you are only a second-grade martial soul, what qualifications do you have to let me wait for you? You are not even as good as a female streamer, let alone protect me, what do you use to protect me if you don't have the strength? It is an insult to me to follow you!"

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen's pupils shrank, his whole body trembled, his whole face stiffened, tears rolled down, he looked at Mo Ling'er with a dull face, and countless pictures with Mo Ling'er appeared in his mind.

These images are full of beauty and happiness, but at this moment, it seems as if they have been blown apart by heavy bombs.

This was no longer the Mo Ling'er he knew.

Feng Wuchen's heart was dripping blood, and the good memories of sixteen years were so precious to him, but in Mo Ling'er's eyes, it was an insult to her!

Mo Linger's words made the Feng family's high-level faces gloomy, and the anger in his eyes erupted several times, but he was powerless to refute it.

That's true.

Feng Wuchen has been in the Feng family for sixteen years, sixteen years of obscurity, mediocre talent, nothing has been achieved, and the cultivation of his peers is far above him.

In Wushuang City, among his peers, Feng Wuchen's strength can be said to be at the bottom.

Mo Ling'er is different, not to mention that the strength of the Mo family is above the Feng family, nor to say that Mo Linger's talent is far above Feng Wuchen, just by Mo Ling'er's awakening of the six-rank martial soul, it has already made all the peers in Wushuang City unreachable, and the future achievements of the two can be described as worlds apart.

What's more, Mo Ling'er is now in the ninth level of the body refining realm, and she can step into the qi refining realm at any time!

"Six-rank martial soul? Mo Ling'er actually awakened the six-rank martial soul! I heard me right?"

"Oh my God, this is something that has never appeared in the younger generation of our Peerless City! Although Mo Ling'er's words are ugly, they also have some truth, and Young Master Feng's talent is indeed too bad, it can be said that he has awakened a waste martial spirit. ”

"Yes, Mo Ling'er has now awakened the six-rank martial spirit, and in the Peerless City, no one among the younger generation can match it, but it is not something that Feng Wuchen can climb. ”

"The second-grade martial soul is simply a waste, and you still want to climb high? Even I am not as good as me, I am not worthy of it at all, it is simply a toad who wants to eat swan meat!"

The crowd of onlookers sighed, even though Mo Linger's words were excessive, but most of them were on Mo Linger's side.

The reason is very simple, because the Mo family is the head of the four major families!

Mo Ling'er's words and everyone's discussions kept appearing in Feng Wuchen's mind, completely making Feng Wuchen collapse, the taste of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart was worse than death, and the torture of pain and anger made Feng Wuchen feel like his head was about to explode.

Feng Wuchen's body, which had been stiff for a long time, finally withered, as if the three souls and seven spirits had left the body, and his eyes had lost their color.

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

Looking at the depressed Feng Wuchen for a moment, the young man finally made a move, and beat Feng Wuchen to the point of spitting blood with one palm, his body flew out several meters, and his face turned pale as paper.

The young man defeated Feng Wuchen with one palm, and his strength was far above Feng Wuchen.

"Hmph! The fourfold body refining realm dares to challenge me, Feng Wuchen, you will never be able to win against me in this life!" the young man sneered proudly and glanced at Feng Wuchen with disdain.

"Chen'er!" Under the ring, a beautiful woman's face was full of anxiety, worried that Feng Wuchen would not be able to withstand such a blow.

She is Xiao Qingqing, the mother of the wind and dust!

Feng Zhengxiong's face was extremely ugly, and a strong aura suddenly erupted from his body, like an angry beast, and his energy swept wildly.

His eyes moved slightly, he looked at the Mo family, and said in a deep voice: "Master of the Mo family, that's how you taught your daughter? Chen'er's talent is indeed inferior to Mo Ling'er, but in the past sixteen years, Chen'er has treated Mo Ling'er, you know in your heart, even if Mo Ling'er doesn't look down on dogs, he shouldn't insult him like this and trample on Chen'er's dignity! Do you really think my Feng family is easy to bully!"

"Huayuan Realm Ninefold! The Feng Family Master has also broken through the Ninefold Transformation Yuan Realm!" Feeling the strong aura erupted from Feng Zhengxiong, everyone in the audience was terrified.

A faint gaze swept towards Feng Zhengxiong, and the Mo family master smiled lightly: "The Feng family master doesn't need to be angry, this matter is decided by Ling'er himself, the old man doesn't interfere, you also know Ling'er's temperament, and the things decided will not change." ”

"You!" Feng Zhengxiong was furious, and secretly scolded the old fox for pushing everything away.

Feng Zhengxiong was furious, murderous, his face twitched, and he looked like he wanted to slap the Mo family master to death!

"Uncle Feng, the things I decided will not change, the fact that Feng Wuchen only has a second-grade martial soul can't be changed, his fate in this life can't be changed, and I'm different, I don't want to wronged myself, and I hope Uncle Feng can understand. Mo Ling'er spoke slowly.

Feng Zhengxiong frowned slightly, Mo Linger's words were obviously saying that Feng Wuchen was not worthy of her, Feng Wuchen may have been unknown in this life, and Mo Linger's future is limitless.

"You only think about yourself, have you considered Chen'er's feelings? Have you considered our Feng family? What has Chen'er done to you all these years, you are very clear, but how have you treated Chen'er? Mo Ling'er, you are too selfish!" the beautiful woman said resentfully.

"Be selfish, be selfish, I have a better choice, I don't want to regret it in the future, for Feng Wuchen, I will never look back in this life!"

"Enough!" In the ring, the injured Feng Wuchen suddenly roared.

The sudden roar startled everyone, and for a while, the surprised eyes were cast on Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen stood up slowly, his eyes became extremely cold, which made people tremble: "Don't you just dislike my mediocre talent and don't deserve you?" I'm afraid that I will drag you back and make jokes, if you want to go with him, I will never have the slightest nostalgia!"

"Phew!"

When the words fell, Feng Wuchen split the long sword in his hand with one palm, and Sen Leng said: "You and I cut it in two!

Seeing Feng Wuchen so decisive and ruthless, and with a lofty attitude, coupled with Feng Wuchen's roar just now, Mo Ling'er felt inexplicable anger in her heart, and she felt more and more disgusted by Feng Wuchen.

Mo Ling'er bit her red lip lightly and said angrily: "I just dislike you! I look down on you from the bottom of my heart, if I hadn't given you the spiritual liquid all these years, you wouldn't even be able to break through the triple body refining realm!

As soon as Mo Ling'er said this, the audience was completely boiling, as the third young master of the Feng family, he actually relied on women to help him in his cultivation?

The faces of Feng Zhengxiong and the high-ranking members of the Feng family became a little more gloomy.

"What I owe you, I'll pay you back now!" Feng Wuchen replied with a hideous face, and his voice became colder and colder.

Feng Wuchen raised the broken sword in his hand and stabbed into the dantian decisively, blood sprayed out, no matter how painful it was, Feng Wuchen didn't say a word, compared to heartache, this is nothing at all.

"Chen'er, stop!" Seeing that scene, Feng Zhengxiong's face changed greatly, but it was too late to stop it.

"Chen'er!" "Third brother!"

The Feng family was in a panic, and everyone on the lookers was taken aback, no one expected Feng Wuchen to make this move.

"Mo Ling'er, what I owe you has been returned to you, and we don't owe each other from now on!" Feng Wuchen gritted his teeth and said angrily, this sword can be said to have ruined the sea of qi.

After a while, Feng Wuchen fell.

Mo Ling'er was also taken aback, she didn't expect Feng Wuchen to be so backbone and courageous, which was a little different from the usual Feng Wuchen.

I don't know why, Mo Ling'er suddenly felt that she had lost something at this moment, but she couldn't say it, and after taking a look, she turned around and left ruthlessly.

Mo Linger's betrayal and insult had made Feng Wuchen completely dead, and his breath of life gradually became weak, and his half-opened eyes slowly closed.

And at the moment when Feng Wuchen was so weak that he closed his eyes, he suddenly opened up strangely, and his eyes turned completely black, which was very scary.

After a while, a trace of black miasma began to faintly bubble between Feng Wuchen's eyebrows, and a small black dragon suddenly appeared, which was very strange and mysterious.

"The seal has finally been broken! You can't imagine that this little ghost will kill himself, right? The deity will be reborn with the help of this little ghost's physical body! When the deity recovers its strength, it will definitely destroy you! No! The deity will seal you forever!" A thick and murderous voice appeared in Feng Wuchen's mind.

"Evil Dragon God, you really don't change your dead nature! Want to be reborn with the help of the young master's body? It's just delusional!" Just as the Evil Dragon God wanted to exorcise the soul of Feng Wuchen, a voice full of sublime majesty sounded.

"Young Master, who is Your Excellency?" the Evil Dragon God was startled and hurriedly asked.

There was actually another person hidden in Feng Wuchen's body, and the evil dragon god was unaware of it, which showed that this person's strength was extremely terrifying.

"Hmph, I have sealed you for many years, just to wait for today, the young master should also wake up. "An extremely terrifying force erupted and hit the soul body of the Evil Dragon God.

"Bastard, you have sealed the deity for thousands of years, but it is for this little ghost!" the evil dragon god was furious, and the monstrous power erupted, and the terrifying murderous aura was filled with madness.

"Just a soul body, dare to resist, die!" the mysterious man shouted again, and the vast and majestic power ruthlessly crushed the evil dragon god soul body.

The evil dragon god had no power to fight back, and after an unwilling roar, the soul body exploded, and countless fragments began to merge into Feng Wuchen's limbs and hundreds of remains.

Everyone in the ring didn't know what was going on, but after seeing Feng Wuchen struggling in pain for a moment, they passed out.