The Tianlong Continent is a continent with strong martial winds, and the continent is divided into five major states, southeast, northwest, and middle, among which Zhongzhou is the most powerful, and the strong are like clouds.

In this continent where the strong are like clouds, the weak are destined to be bullied, so on the Tianlong Continent, families who want to stay strong and prosperous will continue to look for cultivation geniuses in various places, replenish fresh blood, and maintain the longevity of the family.

The Ye family is a small family in the Wuyan Empire in the western part of the Tianlong Continent, at this moment, in the Ye family compound, there is a cruel family selection and elimination competition, the potential winner will continue to keep the family cultivation, and the loser will be exiled to the family territory to manage the side.

In the ring, two teenagers of the same age were fighting fiercely, and hundreds of teenagers stood under the ring.

Boom, a huge fist collision sounded, and one of the black-clothed young men couldn't stop kicking backwards and retreating a few steps, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

The corner of the young man's mouth on the opposite side showed a smug smile, and he laughed: "Ye Feng, you are not my opponent, give up! ”

Ye Feng, a young man in black, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said unwillingly: "Ye Ge, the competition is not over yet, how do you know that I am not as good as you?"

Ye Ge smirked and said, "As long as you don't break through to the martial artist realm for a day, you won't be my opponent." ”

Then he smiled gloomily: "Aren't you very beautiful a few years ago? The genius of the Ye family has been bullying me and making me unable to raise my head, but now? Isn't it just a waste of firewood, finally let me wait for this opportunity, hahaha......"

Indeed, Ye Feng is the most outstanding among the fresh blood of the supplementary family that the Ye family has collected from all over the country, and he is an excellent genius in both cultivation and martial arts, but unfortunately, after cultivating to the peak of innate nature, Ye Feng has been unable to break through to the realm of martial artists, and his inability to break through to the realm of martial arts means that he will be abandoned by the family.

For cultivators, it is a qualitative leap from the innate breakthrough to the realm of the martial artist, from the innate to the martial artist, the fighting qi needs to be condensed and compressed to form a fighting qi cyclone, from quantitative change to qualitative change, forming a qualitative leap. The fighting spirit in Ye Feng's body is condensed to a certain level, but it can no longer be compressed, and the head of the Ye family can't solve this problem by himself, and it costs a lot of money to collect pills such as the Breaking Ascension Pill to lift the confinement and improve the strength There is no effect, although the head of the Ye family is helpless, he can only give up Ye Feng, an unborn genius.

In the realm of martial artists, the fighting spirit can already be released to attack, that is, to attack out of the body, but it is not possible in the congenital, so the martial artist can be said to be invincible in the innate battle.

Ye Feng couldn't help gritting his teeth and muttered to himself: "Damn, why can't you break through? Ye Ge, who is a little like you, actually looks down on me, seeing that I break through and don't kill you." ”

Ye Ge villain was ambitious, and laughed loudly: "Ye Feng, go and enjoy your housekeeper life!"

Ye Feng stopped talking, waved his fist, his body swept up, and a faint fighting spirit was condensed on his fist, and he attacked Ye Ge fiercely.

Ye Ge said disdainfully: "Stubborn." After speaking, Ye Ge's figure also rushed forward quickly, stretched out his fist, and a thicker fighting spirit condensed in his hand.

Boom, it was another fierce collision, and the fierce wind was flying everywhere, but Ye Feng's fist had not yet hit Ye Ge, and it was knocked away by the fighting qi released from Ye Ge's fist.

Poof, Ye Feng's figure flew out upside down, and as soon as his throat was sweet in the air, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining his black clothes red. Bang, Ye Feng's body fell into the ring, and Ye Ge laughed and said, "This is the difference between a congenital and a martial artist. ”

As soon as he fell to the ground, Ye Feng quickly got up again, and said tenaciously: "Come again." After speaking, the figure quickly pounced again, and launched an attack towards Ye Ge.

The result was self-evident, Ye Feng was once again knocked away.

Under the ring, a group of Ye family disciples were discussing.

"It's a pity, I originally thought that Ye Feng would be the pillar of the Ye family, but I didn't expect it to ......"

"The genius of the Ye family that day would have fallen to such a point. ”

"Haha, I didn't expect the genius of the Ye family to be a housekeeper like us! ”

In the crowd, a beautiful girl about thirteen or fourteen years old had tears in her eyes, the girl looked beautiful and refined, her long hair fluttered in the wind, and her pretty face without powder was beautiful.

The girl looked at Ye Feng, who refused to admit defeat in the ring, tears couldn't stop overflowing, and murmured softly: "Brother Ye Feng......" After speaking, she couldn't help but sobbed softly.

Ye Feng pounced again and again, and was knocked away again and again, his black clothes were already stained with blood, and his tenacious fighting spirit was moving.

Looking at this scene, the girl in the audience couldn't hold back any longer, cried loudly, and shouted: "Brother Ye Feng, don't fight, don't fight...... Woo woo woo woo "brush brush, hundreds of eyes looked at the girl and Ye Feng in unison.

Ye Feng's figure was about to rush forward, and his eyes looked at the girl who was crying under the stage and seemed to be pear blossoms with rain, the girl looked at Ye Feng fixedly, her beautiful eyes were blurred but persistent. The two looked at each other for a long time, Ye Feng's clenched fist loosened, and he said unwillingly: "I admit defeat." ”

Ye Ge on the opposite side looked at Ye Feng viciously, his heart was full of resentment, Ye Feng, what good are you, you are worthy of Ye Wuyi's love for you, now you are a waste of firewood, Ye Wuyi will be mine in the future, hum.

Although he had already heard Ye Feng admit defeat, his eyes rolled, and Ye Ge punched out again.

Seeing Ye Ge so despicable, the audience exclaimed, and Ye Wuyi's face was full of anxiety, uneasiness and worry.

Ye Feng also didn't expect Ye Ge to behave like this, he had already admitted defeat, Ye Ge actually made a move, Ye Ge made a move too suddenly, and he couldn't resist it, Ye Feng muttered fiercely: "Okay, you Ye Ge, bastard, you will definitely regret it in the future." ”

Just when the fighting spirit on Ye Ge's fist was about to get out of his hand, there was a sudden thunderbolt from the sky, like a thunderclap on the ground: "Stop." ”

Ye Ge's expression tightened, and he quickly retracted his momentum, and his fist quietly stopped less than an inch in front of Ye Feng's chest.

Whew, Ye Wuyi's face relaxed, she exhaled softly, and looked at Ye Ge, her eyes full of indifference.

The disciples under the ring obediently retreated, making way for a passage in the middle, and a powerful middle-aged man walked over, he was Ye Qingyue, the head of the Ye family. Ye Ge withdrew his fist and stood solemnly. Ye Feng also stood there calmly.

Without making much comments, Ye Qingyue said majestically: "In this battle, Ye Ge won." As for Ye Feng, he is responsible for managing Xingling Village in the west of the Ye family, and he will set off at noon, okay, let's all disperse!"

After speaking, Ye Qingyue didn't stop any longer, and turned around and left. The disciples also dispersed in twos and threes.

Ye Ge glanced at Ye Feng fiercely, then at Ye Wuyi, turned around and jumped out of the ring, and left.

As soon as he saw everyone disperse, Ye Feng couldn't support it anymore, his body was shaky, and he was about to fall backwards.

Seeing this, Ye Wuyi hurriedly jumped into the ring, hugged Ye Feng gently, and said anxiously: "Brother Ye Feng, it doesn't matter!"

Ye Feng breathed in the faint fragrance at the tip of his nose, and smiled with difficulty: "It's okay." ”

Ye Wuyi's pretty face was slightly disgusted, looking at Ye Feng's blood all over his body, and said distressedly: "It's all covered in blood, and he said it's okay." After speaking, he took out a hand towel and carefully helped Ye Feng wipe the blood on his face.

Suddenly, Ye Feng struggled hard, took out of Ye Wuyi's embrace, jumped out of the ring, and ran towards his residence, without looking back: "Thank you, Wuyi." Ye Wuyi was stunned in the ring, for a long time, two lines of tears flowed from her beautiful eyes.

Ye Feng ran wildly and said to himself gloomily: "I'm sorry, Wuyi." ”

After all, at noon, Ye Feng still left quietly, accompanied by Uncle Liu, an old housekeeper of the Ye family, and the carriage set off from the Ye family to Xingling Village, a small village in the west, about fifty miles away from the Ye family's city.

An hour later, the carriage arrived at Xingling Village, Ye Feng helped Uncle Liu get out of the carriage, and Ye Feng's face looked much better at this moment.

After entering the Ye family, Ye Feng said softly to Uncle Liu: "Uncle Liu, I want to go to the back mountain to be quiet." Uncle Liu smiled: "Well, just right, Xiaofeng, I'll go tidy up the room, don't stay too late, remember to come back for dinner." ”

Ye Feng felt a warm current in his heart, nodded, and walked out.

On the back mountain, Ye Feng threw a punch fiercely, boom, the strong wind hit the large boulder in front of him fiercely, the boulder did not move, but there was an extra fist mark on it, and there was a faint crack around the fist print.

Ye Feng raised his head to the sky and roared, boom, boom, boom, punch after punch slammed into the boulder, ignoring the painful fist, the fist marks on the boulder continued to deepen, the cracks continued to expand, and finally shattered into countless small stones, flying in all directions.

Whew, after shattering the stones, Ye Feng still couldn't calm down, closed his eyes, and ran all the way up the back mountain.

Whirring, until the whole body was exhausted, Ye Feng finally stopped tiredly, lay on the back mountain, and after a while, he was so tired that he fell asleep.

Suddenly, a shocking thing happened, I saw that a few thin white lines suddenly appeared in the sky behind Ye Feng, vaguely the appearance of a door, and the sky was actually opened! Then the next moment, this door of space was pushed open, and out of the boundless darkness inside came an old man dressed in white, like a divine envoy in the dark abyss, looking at Ye Feng who was sleeping, and said softly: "Young master, it's time for you to be baptized." Holding Ye Feng in his left hand, the mysterious old man in white stepped into the door of space, and then, the door of space slowly closed, showing no trace in the sky.

In a distant and inexplicable place, the old man in white took Ye Feng to an ancient but mysterious courtyard, where there was a blood pool filled with blood-red liquid, and gently put Ye Feng into the blood pool, the old man in white robe stretched out his finger and lightly clicked, only to see that the blood pool was divided into an independent space, and the outside could no longer be seen clearly.

In the blood pool, Ye Feng's body was slowly absorbing the strange blood-red liquid, after a while, Ye Feng came to his senses, and when he saw that he was in a blood pool, he couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't have time to think about it, and the next moment he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his mind, and hugged his head tightly, ah! The more and more intense pain continued to invade, and Ye Feng groaned in pain.

In Ye Feng's sea of consciousness, a white ball was spinning violently, and it was the culprit that caused Ye Feng's severe pain in his head. The white ball kept trembling, and the white on its exterior began to fade little by little.

As if being tugged, just after the white ball in Ye Feng's mind began to fade little by little, a faint smoke began to fill the blood pool, and the originally calm blood pool suddenly surged, constantly slapping around and making a gurgling sound.

The sound seemed to shake the heavens and the earth, constantly echoing in Ye Feng's mind.