The autumn sun shimmers golden, spilling on the ground through the gaps in the leaves.

In the courtyard, under a big tree, a young man about sixteen or seventeen years old sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly squinted, and a mudra on his hand, forming a perfect cycle between breathing and breathing.

Whew! A mouthful of turbid breath was exhaled, and with the blinking of black eyelashes, Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes also opened.

"It shouldn't be far from the fifth layer of the Tempered Body!" clenched his fists, he muttered, this period of cultivation day and night also made him finally break through that layer of shackles, and he was about to hit the fifth layer of the Tempered Body.

Cultivation is a journey against the sky, the human body is the foundation of cultivation, only when the strength of the human body reaches a limit, can you break through that shackle, condense the cyclone in the body, and successfully condense the cyclone, it can be regarded as the beginning of real cultivation, and at that time, it will officially enter the level of a martial artist.

The calcined body is divided into five layers, and after the five layers, the cyclone can be condensed, Zhao Xiaoyi is now calcined into four layers, and there is still one step away from the fifth layer of the calcined body, but that step alone has taken him several months, and you can see how difficult the cultivation will be in the future.

Of course, if you have strong resources to support it, the pill can be eaten like beans, and the cultivation will naturally be much faster, Zhao Xiaoyi is because his family is poor and he can't afford to buy expensive pills, so he studied in the Jingwu Academy for a year to reach the current fourth layer of the body.

"Brother Yi!" At this time, a young man with a childish look on his face ran in from outside the courtyard, he was out of breath and his face was panicked.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Xiaoyi stood up from the ground, stared at the young man and said.

"Brother Yi! Yang Ke was beaten by Wang Tong's gang, and now they are still performing martial arts, I secretly ran over to tell you. The young man's name was Zhu Qiang, and he looked aggrieved, but when it came to Wang Tong, there was a faint hint of jealousy flashing in his eyes.

"Wang Tong?" Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes narrowed slightly, this Wang Tong has always been at odds with Zhao Xiaoyi in the Jingwu Academy, and this time he beat Yang Ke, I think it is also because Yang Ke and Zhao Xiaoyi usually have close contacts.

"Go, follow me. A touch of coldness flashed across his face, Zhao Xiaoyi turned around and walked towards the martial arts arena behind the Jingwu Academy, Yang Ke usually has a good relationship with him, no matter what, this matter can't be ignored.

Jingwu School, the only martial arts school in Qingshan Town, the school is not big, only a row of bungalows, the front is the cultivation field, and not far behind, it is the martial arts field.

Jingwu Academy was founded by the mentor Liang Shanhai, and he is also the only mentor of the Jingwu Academy, it is said that Liang Shanhai was still a martial king powerhouse, because he was injured in a mission, his dantian was damaged, and now he has regressed to the level of a great martial artist, and it is because of this that he has hidden in Qingshan Town to open a small martial arts school.

The students in the Jingwu Academy are basically young people from Qingshan Town, and that Wang Tong is the son of Wang Dafu, the richest nouveau riche in Qingshan Town, because of his rich family, Wang Tong eats a lot of tonics, so he has progressed much faster than others, and now he has reached the realm of the fifth layer of the body.

When Zhao Xiaoyi and Zhu Qiang arrived at the martial arts arena, there were already a lot of people in the martial arts arena, and these people were standing on both sides, one group stood behind Wang Tong with a playful look, and the other seven or eight stood opposite Wang Tong with a look of resentment, and at the foot of Wang Tong, it was Yang Ke who was trampled on by him.

Yang Ke was slightly fat, and now his face was covered with bruises, and he was trampled under Wang Tong's feet, and it was even more difficult to move, but Yang Ke was still a man, and he was humiliated by Yang Ke like this, and he didn't say a word of defeat.

"Brother Yi is here!" In the crowd, a happy voice sounded at this time, and when he saw Zhao Xiaoyi rushing over, the faces of the seven or eight people here suddenly showed joy, as if they had grabbed a life-saving straw in the darkness and darkness.

"Brother Yi, you are finally here, Wang Tong and they are too bullying, because Yang Ke glanced at them and beat Yang Ke like this. A thin young man took a step forward and hurriedly rushed Zhao Xiaoyi said.

Zhao Xiaoyi nodded at everyone, needless to say, the matter is obvious, Wang Tong is here for him Zhao Xiaoyi, and Yang Ke is just unlucky to be a scapegoat.

"Wow, isn't this Young Master Zhao!What's the matter? It's to see how I clean up this guy who doesn't have long eyes?" Seeing Zhao Xiaoyi coming, Wang Tong said in a weird way, his eyes stared at Zhao Xiaoyi, and his feet also increased his strength, making Yang Ke's slightly chubby body tremble a little because of the pain.

Zhao Xiaoyi stared at Wang Tong coldly, and when he saw Yang Ke's figure trembling slightly under his feet, a murderous aura quietly spread from Zhao Xiaoyi's body, "Wang Tong, don't do things too much, if you come at me, what kind of ability is it to deal with a three-layer calciner." ”

"Coming at you, heh, what are you, what if I step on him today?" Wang Tong snorted coldly, a strong color of disdain appeared on his face, and when the words fell, he stepped on Yang Ke's foot and lifted it slightly, ready to step on it again.

And just as his feet were raised, Zhao Xiaoyi, who was on the other side, suddenly moved, and his long body swept towards Wang Tong like an arrow off the string.

"A player with a fourth-layer body dares to shout in front of me and look for death. Seeing Zhao Xiaoyi coming, Wang Tong's face sank, and then he rushed out with a punch.

Bang! There was a muffled sound, the two fists were intertwined, and the strong force directly caused the two of them to retreat back, but it could be seen that Wang Tong only retreated two or three steps, while Zhao Xiaoyi took four steps back, so it was seen that the gap between the fourth and fifth layers of the calcined body could be seen.

A punch shook Wang Tong away, and after the footsteps stopped, Zhao Xiaoyi stepped forward to help Yang Ke on the ground, Yang Ke's face was bruised, and there were blood stains on his body, obviously he had just been beaten by Wang Tong.

"How's it going?" Setting up the slightly chubby body, Zhao Xiaoyi turned his head and asked Yang Ke lightly.

"It's okay, Brother Yi, I can't die yet. Yang Ke smiled innocently, but this tone made Zhao Xiaoyi very satisfied.

"You go to the side first, and I'll take care of the rest. Nodding lightly, Zhao Xiaoyi handed Yang Ke over to Zhu Qiang and the others, and then his eyes fell on Wang Tong again.

"What's the matter??," Seeing Zhao Xiaoyi's gaze, Wang Tong smiled solemnly, with a look of disdain in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"I'm shushing my brother and I, do you need a dog to bark on the side!" Regarding Wang Tong's look, Zhao Xiaoyi just sneered faintly, and said a word.

Hearing this, Wang Tong's complexion changed suddenly, a touch of coldness appeared on his face, and his eyes fell on Zhao Xiaoyi like a bloodthirsty blade, "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, I see whether your mouth is hard or my fists are hard." ”

The cold words fell, Wang Tongyin's teeth clenched, and then he stepped on the ground under his feet, and his body rushed towards Zhao Xiaoyi.

Looking at Wang Tong who was rushing over, Zhao Xiaoyi's face sank, and when Wang Tong's fist was about to fall on him, his dexterous side flashed the punch, and at the same time, the fist that had already been clenched also smashed into Wang Tong's chest.

"Fight with me for speed, you're still a little behind. Zhao Xiaoyi's fist slammed in, Wang Tong did not panic, his arm was retracted, and the rungs were in front of his chest, blocking Zhao Xiaoyi's blow.

"Get out of here. Blocking Zhao Xiaoyi's blow, Wang Tong's arm rotated, his right hand changed from a fist to a finger, and he pointed at Zhao Xiaoyi's chest fiercely.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes flashed, for this finger, he didn't dodge at all, let the finger mark on his chest, and at the same time, the fist he stopped also continued to impact forward, and Zuihou slammed into Wang Tong's abdomen.

Bang! The fierce confrontation caused both of them to be shaken away, their footsteps paused, and their sinister gazes fell on each other.

Zhao Xiaoyi's teeth clenched together, the liliang of the finger just now was not light, although it did not seriously hurt him, but the place where his chest was hit was a pain in his heart.

Wang Tong on the opposite side naturally didn't get any benefits, Zhao Xiaoyi's punch fell on him firmly, the hammer-like bombardment made it difficult for him to straighten up, he didn't expect that Zhao Xiaoyi would fight so desperately, and would rather be injured than give him a blow.

"Zhao Xiaoyi, you are simply looking for death, see if Lao Tzu doesn't tear you up. Under Zhao Xiaoyi, Wang Tong's face was so gloomy that he seemed to be able to squeeze out water, he forcibly suppressed the pain in his abdomen, and prepared to blast at Zhao Xiaoyi again.

"Stop!" However, at this moment, a low cheer suddenly came from outside the field, and then, under the gaze of everyone, a slightly sturdy middle-aged man slowly walked into the field, "What are you doing here without training!"

The person who came was the mentor of the Jingwu Academy, Liang Shanhai.

Liang Shanhai was tall, and as soon as his body arrived, a force of oppression from a great martial artist enveloped him, and with his arrival, all eyes in the field also converged on him, including Zhao Xiaoyi and Wang Tong, who also withdrew their hands.

"If you don't practice well, you have to come here to fight, and you have to fight in the martial arts test in seven days, and then you can do whatever you want. Liang Shanhai had a gloomy face and scolded the group of teenagers, "Disperse for me, go and cultivate." ”

Hearing Liang Shanhai's words, everyone responded lightly, and then left separately, in the Jingwu Academy, no one dared not listen to Liang Shanhai's words.

"Zhao Xiaoyi, wait for me, in the martial arts test in seven days, I will definitely let you prostrate at my feet. Wang Tong snorted coldly, then turned around and left the martial arts arena.

"If you have that ability, I'll wait. Zhao Xiaoyi responded coldly, and then didn't stay long, and went out with the injured Yang Ke and others.

(PS: Open a new book, open a boat to buy a ticket, all visitors, don't miss it when you pass by, read a book trouble to a collection, there are flowers and tickets, please also simply give two, thank you.) ）