"True Qi Transmission!"

Hearing the mysterious voice ringing in his ears, Yun Yi's eyes moved, and he looked at Long Zang, the master of the Dragon Gate Martial Arts Gym, who had left with a hint of horror. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Long Zang is a master of Qingfeng Town, there are also superiors and inferiors among masters.

Only the top first-class masters can carry the true qi and the first line, thousands of miles of sound transmission.

At this time, Yun Yi looked at the figure of Long Zang leaving, and he had a somewhat unfathomable taste.

"He's about to break through the realm of first-class masters and become an innate grandmaster!" Yun Yi thought to himself, secretly chewing a few words in his mouth, "Sacrifice to the Heavens! Martial Soul Heavenly Gift! Three Hopeless ......"

Just as he was about to ponder, a sudden noise disrupted his thoughts.

"Hey, is he the only son of the Yunxiao Heroes? I heard that he was born with congenital deficiencies, frailty, and illness, and was unable to practice martial arts!"

"What heroes the Heroes of the Heavens! It's a pity that their son is a sick man. ”

"Tiger father and dog son, nothing more than that!"

......

I don't know when the people who were watching before came over again, listened to the conversation between Yunyi and Long Zang, and pointed at Yunyi.

Disdainful ridicule, lamentation, and sarcastic contempt all fell on the ears of the young man who stood like a stake.

Even if Yunyi II was a human, he still felt the same way, like a sharp sword stabbed in his heart, making him breathe short, and a flaming anger rose in his heart.

He raised his head slightly, his delicate and still sickly thin face, his dark eyes were deep and cold, and he glanced at the heavy responsibilities of ridicule, and the corners of his mouth hooked a self-deprecating smile, sharp as a knife, cold as ice.

"This is the truth of this world of gods and demons and martial arts! Strength is respected, if you don't have the strength, no matter how powerful your parents are, once you fall to the bottom, it will only attract double the cynicism. Yunyi has a new understanding of the world in front of him, and he has strengthened his determination to practice martial arts.

In a sneer, Yun Yi calmly turned away and left, the lonely figure was quite lonely, seemingly out of place in this world, but still revealing a trace of stubbornness.

......

The starry sky is shining, and the moon rises tomorrow.

A small courtyard in the middle of nowhere, mottled with ancient trees.

Yun Yi rested his hands behind his head, leaning against the trunk of the tree, his legs swaying at will, and his eyes were heavy.

"Three hopeless!" he sighed and straightened up, his face distressed.

He was no stranger to the word.

According to the residual memories of this body, the original Yunyi often heard his parents say to him when he was a child, with a sad face.

And today he heard it again at Long Zang.

"What an irony!" he laughed to himself, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he gradually became solemn.

The road of martial arts is to be fierce and straight, and there must be no negligence and slackness.

In the world, since the human race has become the only protagonist, the way of martial arts has developed to the point of reaching the peak. Gradually, the martial artists who pursued the martial arts realm also found the most mature path, and there were three major hopelessness.

"Three hopeless! If you don't become a martial artist at the age of sixteen, you will be hopeless for life! If you are not a master at the age of eighteen, you will be hopeless for life! If you are not a first-class person at the age of twenty, you will be hopeless for life!" Yun Yi spat out a sentence that seemed to be a taboo.

Yunyi is exactly sixteen years old this year. And those who don't become martial artists at the age of sixteen have no hope for life!

As the saying goes, martial spirits are a godsend!

In the desolate world, if you want to become a martial artist, you must awaken the "martial spirit"!

In ancient times, the human race lived under the domination and oppression of gods and demons, living in dire straits, and life and death were unpredictable.

The sages of the human race learned from the nature of heaven and earth, and through the ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens, they were tempered by the way of heaven and obtained the gift of martial spirits.

What is a martial spirit?

It is the fate of a warrior, and it is also the most powerful talent of a warrior.

Without a martial soul, you can't cultivate your true qi, you can only live a mediocre life, be a mortal, and forever cut off the possibility of becoming a strong person.

Every year, the human race holds a ceremony to worship the heavens, which is also an opportunity to get a heaven-sent martial spirit, and every mortal has the hope of trying to become a high-ranking martial artist until he is sixteen years old.

At the age of sixteen, when the human race becomes an adult, if he can't awaken this day, then he will have no hope for the rest of his life, and he will no longer be able to cultivate his true qi and become a strong man in heaven and earth.

"Only by awakening the 'martial soul' can I become a martial artist!And tomorrow is the annual heaven sacrifice ceremony in Qingfeng Town, this body is already sixteen years old, this is my last chance!" Yun Yi thought secretly, his eyes were firm, but there was still a solemnity.

And under the big tree, there was already a slender and delicate girl standing there quietly, her water-cutting eyes seemed to be fixed on Yunyi's body, as if Yunyi was the only one in the whole world in her eyes, and her eyebrows were frowning with sorrow, which made people feel distressed.

This girl is wearing a white coarse cloth dress, dressed very simply, but her appearance is beautiful, there is a kind of grace covered with clouds, and it is like a white hollow valley orchid standing in the courtyard, like Chang'e descending into the world in the moon.

"Huh, Sister Yue, when are you here!" Yunyi jumped off the tree trunk and looked at this elegant girl with a look of surprise.

"Tomorrow is the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony! It is also your last chance to awaken your martial spirit!Brother Yun, are you confident?" Yue'e spoke, her voice like a bell, worried.

"Sister Yue'e, don't worry! I will definitely be able to awaken the martial soul tomorrow!" Yun Yi pursed his lips, and a sunny smile appeared on his face.

"I believe you!" Yue'e nodded, laughing heartily.

But her eyes were downcast, but there was still a hint of sadness. She knew that Yun Yi forced a smile and made a confident appearance just to comfort her, afraid that she would worry.

"Brother Yun is congenitally deficient, frail and sickly, and it is difficult to become a martial artist. Fathers and mothers have been helpless for so many years, and tomorrow is the last chance. How easy is it to awaken a martial soul and become a martial artist? It is difficult to ascend to the sky!" Yue sighed faintly in her heart, filled with bitterness.

Yun Yi's smile gradually converged, and he saw the worry in Yue'e's heart, and he was only moved in his heart.

His parents disappeared, and now Sister Yue'e is left alone in this world to rely on him.

"I must become a warrior and protect this soft-hearted woman!" his eyes looked at the bright moon rising in the sky, and it was bright.

"That's right! Brother Yun,......" Yue'e suddenly seemed to think about something, and she stopped talking, her face was embarrassed.

Yun Yi was surprised in her heart, "Sister Yue'e, what's wrong, is there anything we can't say between the two of us?"

"Haha! Let me answer this question!" suddenly burst into smug laughter outside the courtyard.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

The gate was kicked out violently, and a sturdy young man in a fancy costume led a group of people to rush in.