Chapter 1 Young Ye Feng
At dawn, the entire county seat of Liyang is still in the darkest hour.
Only the sound of the rooster announcing the dawn was faintly heard from the farmhouse in the distance, breaking the silence.
Zhaojiabao.
In a cramped, dilapidated compound.
Whew!
A young man was shirtless, and he had to practice a set of tiger punches like a dragon and a tiger, accompanied by heavy breathing, which was quite powerful.
After exhausting his strength, the boy sat down on the ground and picked up a towel hanging on a wooden stick to wipe the sweat from his body.
"Still no, it's still at the point of beginners, and it will take at least half a year to reach mastery. ”
The boy was thirteen or fourteen years old, and his body was slightly thin, which was not really thin, but because the muscles and muscles of his whole body were tightly trained, and his body was full of explosive strength.
His face was immature and fair, and his tough eyes made him look a lot more mature.
"Keep working hard, as long as I practice the Tiger Fist to mastery, I will be able to get a reward of the Qi Breaking Pill from my family, and I will have the opportunity to break through the martial arts to a double level, so that I can continue to stay in the Martial Academy. ”
The boy was full of fighting spirit.
The young man's name is Ye Feng, and his surname is not Zhao, the reason why he lives in Zhaojiabao is because his adoptive father Zhao Qingyuan is a member of the Zhao family, and he used to be one of the best martial arts masters in the clan, and his martial arts cultivation has reached the level of a sevenfold martial artist.
When his adoptive father was there, Ye Feng's situation in Zhaojiabao was quite passable, but unfortunately, three years ago, his adoptive father died in battle, and his adopted son, surnamed foreigner, became a marginal figure who was not loved by his grandmother and uncle, and his situation was extremely embarrassing.
If he has good martial arts qualifications and understanding, it doesn't matter, but he is ridiculously bad.
After eight years of fighting the foundation of martial arts, he barely entered the door, or his adoptive father washed his marrow and cut his hair at any cost, and used various elixirs to nourish his body, otherwise, he would never have thought of entering the door of martial arts in his life.
After his adoptive father died, his martial arts cultivation also came to a standstill.
For three whole years, it is still the point of martial arts.
People who are the same age as him have all reached the point of martial arts two or three, and those who are a little more talented have even become quadruple samurai, and are no longer martial artists.
Martial arts twelve, the first three for the martial arts, although the practice of internal strength, but can not leave the body, can only strengthen the body, only to the fourth level, the internal strength out of the body, the combat power will soar, this level is called the samurai.
Seven to nine, called a martial artist, this is a real martial arts master, the combat power is extremely terrifying, the internal qi is vertical and horizontal, and the injury is thousands of steps away.
Such martial arts masters were among the few in the entire Liyang City, and Ye Feng's adoptive father, Zhao Qingyuan, had already reached this point back then.
As for the level of Wuzong above the tenfold, not to mention the county seat of Liyang, even in Xin'an County and even the entire Qizhou, it is a big man who dominates the party.
Putting on his clothes, Ye Feng walked into the house.
It was just dawn and the room was very dark.
Ye Feng stood in front of a spiritual seat, pondered slightly for a moment, and then lit three incense sticks and bowed respectfully, "Father-in-law, you have been away from Feng'er for three years, Feng'er misses you so much!"
His mind remembered the good times when his father had been there, his eyes moistened, and tears rolled down his cheeks.
He wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve, and his gaze became resolute, "Father-in-law, don't worry, Feng'er hasn't stopped practicing martial arts for a day, and one day, Feng'er will avenge you." ”
"Hate Zhao Pu's old thief, after taking the True Martial Arts Talisman, he obviously promised to avenge your father-in-law, but three years have passed, and there has been no movement at all, Feng'er can't see him, obviously regretting it. ”
When Ye Feng mentioned Zhao Pu, he gritted his teeth.
Zhao Pu is the strongest person in the Zhao clan, and his cultivation has already reached the level of a sevenfold martial artist, and he is a top-level existence in Liyang City.
When Zhao Qingyuan brought Ye Feng back, he carried a true martial arts talisman with him, this talisman is extremely magical, even if he does not reach the legendary true martial arts realm, he can also rely on the Dao talisman to enter the legendary martial arts road, Ye Feng's adoptive father Zhao Qingyuan can only be regarded as average in the Zhao family, and his cultivation is average, because of the Dao talisman on Ye Feng's body, he suddenly rose and soared into the sky.
Regarding the origin of this Dao talisman, his adoptive father Ye Qingyuan had already explained to him, and Ye Feng carried it with him when he was a baby.
True Martial Dao Talismans are extremely rare and precious, and it is said that only the legendary True Martial Realm powerhouses have the ability to refine them.
Ye Feng was able to carry a Dao talisman with him, which showed that his identity was extremely not simple.
It's a pity that his adoptive father came back from a serious injury, and only explained the Dao Fu and his life experience, so he died, I don't know why, the matter about the Dao Fu was known by Zhao Pu, who was still the head of the Zhao family at the time, in order to protect himself, Ye Feng had to hand over the Dao Fu, but asked Zhao Pu to find out the real murderer for his adoptive father and avenge his hatred.
At that time, Zhao Pu promised well.
Who would have thought that this Zhao Pu stepped down from the position of the head of the family and went into seclusion, and since then, he has never seen Zhao Pu again.
Ye Feng's situation in the Zhao family has also plummeted since then.
After eating a bowl of nutritious porridge warm on the stove, Ye Feng strode out of the house and headed to the Zhao Family Martial Academy.
Zhao Family Martial Academy, this is a place dedicated to cultivating the children of the Zhao family, and those who can be qualified to come in, in addition to the descendants of the Zhao family, there are only a few children who have been loyal to the Zhao family for generations and the outstanding children of the Zhao family scattered outside.
Ye Feng, as a person with a foreign surname, is neither a child of a family, nor an excellent child of the clan, nor a descendant, and he was able to enter this Zhao Clan's martial arts academy entirely because of his adoptive father Zhao Qingyuan.
In the martial arts arena.
"Ye Feng, have you heard of it, in half a month, the Martial Academy will conduct an assessment and eliminate some people, it is said that it is mainly aimed at us people. ”
Zhao Lei, who had a good relationship with Ye Feng, suddenly said mysteriously.
This Zhao Lei is a disciple of the tribe, and he has a good talent in martial arts, so he is qualified to enter the martial academy.
Zhao Lei has a simple personality and is bullied in the martial arts academy, at that time Ye Feng's father-in-law was still there, and Ye Feng's status was not low, so he helped him a few times, and the relationship between the two was getting better and better, this Zhao Lei has a real personality, although Ye Feng is now down, he still does not give up.
What the?
Ye Feng chuckled in his heart, and his heart trembled, it stands to reason that there is at least half a year left for this assessment, and it was suddenly advanced, disrupting his plan.
If he is eliminated in the assessment, he will be kicked out of the martial arts academy, and I am afraid that there will be no such a good cultivation environment in the future, not to mention that there are many benefits in the martial arts academy, for example, if he practices the Tiger Fist to the point of mastery, he can get a reward of Qi Breaking Pill, once he leaves the martial academy, such benefits will be completely gone.
For half a month, he simply couldn't practice Tiger Fist to the point of mastery.
Wang Xuanyang was worried in his heart, but there was no change on his face.
Although he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, his personal experience during this period of time made him feel what it means to be warm and cold.
At this time, there was a burst of cheers from the other side of the martial arts arena.
Ye Feng looked over and could see that many Zhao disciples were in a circle, and in this circle, a young man in Tsing Yi was practicing boxing, and it was also a tiger fist.
However, this young man's tiger fist is extremely powerful, and there is a faint sound of tiger roaring in his every move.
Tiger boxing is the basic boxing method of the lower grade of the yellow level, and it is the most basic in the martial arts of the Zhao family, whether it is a descendant of the line, or a child of the family or a branch of the family, they will practice this tiger boxing, and only if they break through to the martial arts quadruple or above, they will specialize in more advanced martial arts.
When Tiger Boxing reaches the point of the first pass, it will be extremely proficient in the routine, and at the same time, it will be able to train its internal strength.
When you reach the point of mastery, you can practice the sound of the tiger's roar.
This young man in Tsing Yi was obviously no more than twelve years old, nearly two years younger than Ye Feng.
Ye Feng saw it in his eyes, and his heart was gloomy.
Among the hundreds of people in this martial arts academy, those who have practiced Tiger Fist to proficiency account for at least eighty percent, and the rest are basically too young, as for those who are as old as Ye Feng and are still at the point of beginners, there are almost none.
With a feeling of loss, Ye Feng was about to find a corner to practice martial arts, when suddenly, a sneer came from behind: "Broom Star, you stop for me." ”
Syllable!
Ye Feng was pushed from behind by a strong force, stumbled, and almost fell, but fortunately, his basic skills were solid, so he stabilized his figure.
"It's You"
He looked back, and his eyes could burst into flames.
Pushing him was a young man in blue, with a strong body, half a head taller than him, with a square face and thick eyebrows, and his eyes were full of playfulness and mockery.
"I really don't know if my second uncle is a ghost, he raised such a waste like you, and he is still a martial artist, if he is still alive, he will probably be so angry that he will vomit blood. ”
Zhao Yueping looked disdainful.
He is the nephew of Ye Feng's adoptive father Zhao Qingyuan, it stands to reason that Zhao Qingyuan has no children, and he should love him the most as a nephew, but unfortunately because of Ye Feng's existence, he has not received much benefit at all, and has always regarded Ye Feng as a thorn in his side.
When Zhao Qingyuan was alive, he didn't dare to make things difficult.
Since Zhao Qingyuan's death, he has often troubled Ye Feng and tried his best to humiliate him.
Ye Feng bit his lip, his fists clenched, and his heart was dripping blood.
"Hmph, don't think it's okay not to speak, tell you, after half a month of assessment, when you are eliminated, I will definitely personally drive you out of the Zhao family, something, a waste with a foreign surname, I also want to eat and drink in my Zhao family. If you're not convinced, you'll hit me if you're not convinced, but if you're a piece of waste, I can knock you down with one hand. ”
Zhao Yueping's face was full of twitching, and he was extremely arrogant.
"Zhao Yueping, although people are waste, I'm afraid it's a little difficult to have one hand, don't overturn the boat in the gutter!"
"One hand is definitely no problem, Zhao Yueping didn't say that his cultivation had reached the triple level of martial arts, and the Tiger Fist had already been proficient. Maybe one hand can solve that kid with one move. ”
"Why don't we make a bet!"
Some of the Zhao clan's disciples nearby surrounded them, fearing that the world would not be chaotic and began to add fuel to the fire.
"Broom star, come on, I only make one move with one hand, if you are next, what I said just now, I should not say it. ”
Zhao Yueping looked proud, he liked this kind of limelight thing the most.
Solve Ye Feng with one hand and one move, he is completely sure.
Ye Feng's face sank, and his heart was full of anger, and he couldn't wait to whip this Zhao Yueping into a pig's head.
He has lived in Zhaojiabao since he was a child, and he has already regarded Zhaojiabao as his home, and he is absolutely unwilling to let him leave here.
Endure!
Be sure to hold back!
With his own strength, he is definitely not the enemy of Zhao Yueping's move, even if it is one hand.
The gap between Martial Arts One Heavy and Martial Arts Three is very large.
With Zhao Yueping's character, he will definitely not show mercy.
Since the death of his father-in-law, he has endured a lot of hardships and gradually learned to forbear.
Immediately, Ye Feng didn't say anything, and turned around and left with an expressionless face.
"Broom Star, it doesn't matter if you don't agree now, wait until the day of the assessment, I see how you can dodge?"
Zhao Yueping looked at Ye Feng's back and sneered.
Ye Feng's heart suddenly struck, it seemed that this Zhao Yueping was determined to kill himself.
"I must practice Tiger Fist to the point of proficiency before the assessment. Only in this way can there be a silver lining. ”
He was urgent in his heart, which was not only related to whether he could stay in the martial arts academy, but even related to whether he could continue to live in Zhaojiabao.
After leaving the martial arts arena, Ye Feng returned to his residence and knelt in front of his father-in-law's spiritual seat, "Father-in-law, in half a month, the martial arts academy will be assessed, what should Feng'er do?"
"No, I definitely can't leave the Martial Academy, let alone Zhaojiabao, absolutely can't"
Ye Feng's voice trembled slightly, and his fists were clenched.
Once he leaves the martial arts academy and leaves Zhaojiabao, his life will be over, and he will never want to avenge his father-in-law.
However, it has only been half a month.
It is almost impossible to practice Tiger Fist to the point of mastery in half a month, with his qualifications and understanding.
Ye Feng's expression was gloomy, and his heart was like ashes.
Bang!
Thunder exploded in the sky, and the originally bright weather suddenly became dark.
The room was even darker.
Ye Feng was aggrieved in his heart, and let out a long roar to vent the depression in his heart.
At this moment, the thunder in the sky outside flickered, and it fell into a boundless thunder, completely drowning out all the sounds of the world, and also reflecting the faces of the young people in the room.
Suddenly, Ye Feng's scalp was numb for a while, and he was depressed, accompanied by a shocking thunder, and when he looked up, he was extremely shocked.
I saw that a terrible thunderbolt had already blasted through the roof of the thatched hut and was cathartic, completely drowning Ye Feng's already distorted vision.
Ye Feng had almost no power to resist, he only felt numb all over, and then he didn't know anything.
What no one knew was that in the thunder that roared down, a little purple light merged into Ye Feng's eyebrows
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