Wuling Continent, Jinling Empire, Demon Flame City, Heavenly City.

The sun wakes up stretching its waist and crossing the horizon, and the beams of light shine on the earth, unbridled.

Surprised, the sound came to my ears. ”

"Look, isn't this a celebrity in Demon Flame City? ”

"Yes, the celebrities of Demon Flame City, the shame of the nobility, the ethereal body of the Luo family genius, the big celebrity"

Gradually, the sarcastic words rang out, accompanied by a moving gaze turning to the thin figure of the young man, and once he appeared in the heavenly market, he would arouse the ridicule of many poor people and nobles.

"Celestial market. ”

A place used to exchange goods in the Wuling Continent. At a certain level, the prosperity of the heavenly city reflects whether a sincere city and a country are prosperous.

In the heavenly market, the people who walk around are people of three religions and nine streams. The low-class poor people ridiculed him because they finally found a way to vent their resentment against the nobility in their hearts. The nobles mocked him because they thought that his existence had made the nobles lose face and glory.

A teenager is ridiculed and humiliated by a group of people. However, they did not get the sympathy and help of passers-by. Such things happen from time to time in the Wuling Continent, where the weak eat the strong......

Luo Tian, who has an ethereal body, is famous in the entire Demon Flame City because of the name of "waste wood", and even in the entire aristocratic circle.

The boy hurried, his steps staggered and his breathing short. He wants to hide, he doesn't want to be seen, he doesn't want to be bumped into by those so-called noble nobles, and then expose himself to an embarrassing situation.

If you are afraid of ghosts, there will be gods.

"Yo~~ Isn't this our famous baron. The words fell, and the laughter resumed......

"You see, Baron Luo Tian of Demon Flame City is different, there are many "nobles" and "celebrities" "wrists". "Ignore everyone when they see it. It's not unusual for celebrities to go on the streets, look at this hurried footsteps. Shouldn't it be to cultivate again!" The naked mockery revealed disdainful sarcasm.

The young man raised his head, clenched the sword in his hand tightly, his face revealed disgust and hatred, and his eyes radiated murderous anger, this humiliation, this mockery, this contempt, with him for more than ten years, he tried his best to change. However, the results are always unsatisfactory.

"Yes, rats are in the streets, and everyone is shouting. Waste wood goes to the streets, and everyone dodges. 'It's a shame. Don't you know that the ethereal body is the abandoned son of the gods?Cultivation?Are you joking?Lang consumes time, and Lang consumes resources~Are you right? Baron Luo Tian. ”

A few youths who seemed to be sunny surrounded the nobleman they called "Luo Tian" in the middle, and after the sneer, they did not forget to look at each other, and everyone's eyes showed a mockery of pleasure and a distorted mentality.

Luo Tian, from the Luo family of Demon Flame City, has the title of baron, although he is the lowest noble, he is also a nobleman, enjoying aristocratic privileges, protected by the laws of the empire, and the empire has a monthly salary of thirty gold.

But such a young man is isolated by the so-called brothers and sisters in the family, and is regarded as a family moth, and on the outside, he is called a waste material, and is regarded as a ...... Laughing stock, such a result, there is only one reason, the ethereal body.

"Ethereal body", to put it bluntly, is an empty body that does not possess any attributes, cannot gather aura, and cannot improve one's cultivation.

With such a physical attribute, he is destined to be bullied in the Wuling Continent, where the weak eat the strong. It is rumored in the mainland that the ethereal body is a child abandoned by the gods, because it cannot gather the aura in the air, it cannot form a cyclone that is promoted to a martial artist, and then become a martial artist, so it is spurned, despised and ridiculed by people on the mainland, and even becomes the content that people talk about as a joke after dinner.

On the Wuling Continent, martial arts have been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and martial arts are divided into force, martial arts, and martial souls. There are ten levels of force, which are warriors, warriors, warriors, martial spirits, martial kings, martial emperors, martial saints, martial emperors, and martial gods. Martial arts: "Heaven, Earth, Xuan, Emperor." "Martial souls are born to grow.

Each level of force increases, you need to gather aura, form a cyclone, break through the obstacles of the meridians, and obtain an increase in combat power. The greatest misfortune of the ethereal body is not that it is disabled, but that it cannot gather a cyclone to improve its strength and advance to the top of the strong.

In the Wuling Continent, only the strong have the right to speak, as a nobleman, Luo Tian, I don't know if it was God who deliberately made things difficult, or the missing ink spots written by the goddess of fate, and the regret of the ethereal body, which entangled him for ten years......

This kind of life of being oppressed by the name of waste wood, the red face of ridicule, and the isolation of the life, which is about to lose its language, is a kind of torture, but also a kind of experience of the mind.

The young man talking in front of him made Luo Tian deeply disgusted, looking at his sassy appearance, Luo Tian had an indescribable frustration in his heart, Wu Qiong, who was also an imperial baron, should be a junior warrior in martial arts, and half a foot had already entered the threshold of martial arts.

"Good dogs don't get in the way, get out of the way. ”

Luo Tian clenched the iron sword in his hand tightly, and the humiliation in his eyes turned into attacking language, bursting out from between his teeth.

"Who's the dog?"

Wu Qiong's face was furious, and his eyes revealed a contemptuous mockery.

"Of course whoever stands in the way, who's the dog. ”

Looking at the disdain in Wu Qiong's eyes, Luo Tian counterattacked with words.

"You're just a scrapper! You slandered the nobles of the Empire, do you know that you are guilty of deception. Hearing this, Luo Tian angrily glanced at the strange woman who suddenly appeared.

"Who are you?"

Hearing Luo Tian's question, the bewitching woman showed a coquettish look on her face, a provocative color appeared between her eyebrows and eyes, stretched out her orchid finger, snorted, and snorted: "I am Wu Qiong's brother's cousin and his fiancée......"

"If you are not a nobleman, just stand aside, the man speaks, and the woman sprays something" water. "You don't understand any reserve, what kind of chicken lays what kind of eggs, your appearance is not as good as the peach willow and autumn chrysanthemum in Flower and Grass Lane. ”

"Flower Alley, what is that place?"

The girl had an expression of idiocy and ignorance, and although she was secretly ashamed in her heart, knowing that it was a brothel, the girl's reserved attitude was too embarrassed to speak, and she deliberately asked back, wanting to show the innocence of her heart and the purity of her body.

"People who forget their families are really pitiful!"

As soon as the abusive and stimulating language came out of Luo Tian's mouth, he listened to the arrogant woman scolding, your family is the one who runs a brothel. As soon as the woman finished speaking, she felt that she had slipped her mouth, and sparks appeared in her eyes.

There are many mercenaries and adventurers in the heavenly market who love to read jokes, listening to such obvious mockery, looking at this pretending innocent but aggressive girl, they can't help but laugh, and some even whistle hooligans.

"Brother Wu Qiong'......"

When the girl was embarrassed and embarrassed, Wu Qiong also felt sad, but who called herself such a tongue-chewing cousin? But thinking of last night's ecstasy, the brain eroded by yin worms......

"Luo Tian, don't forget your identity! However, even if you have a noble title, you are still a waste!" Looking at Luo Tian's disdainful eyes, a trace of viciousness flashed in Wu Qiong's eyes, how to say that it was also his own woman.

"Waste, what's the point? at least than the man who came out of the alley. Luo Tian hated others for scolding him as a waste, and when he heard Wu Qiong's attack, he made mocking remarks.

"You...... You have to apologize for your words. ”

Wu Qionghe had thought that Luo Tian, a waste, would even dare to speak out to humiliate himself, the anger in his heart and the arrogance of the nobles made him immediately pull out the sword on his back, the sword body exuded a chill, and the sword body hid killing intent.

"Apologies, must!"

"There are only gods who die in battle, and there are no humiliated Hans. After Luo Tian finished speaking, the sword in his hand was also placed on his chest.

"The shame has made Luo Tian forget and be afraid!"

Luo Tian's toughness was beyond Wu Qiong's expectations, according to Luo Tian's eternal desire to stay in the combat power of a warrior, and to fight against himself as a warrior, he had no intention of hitting the stone with an egg, and he was looking for death without his own strength.

Thinking of this, a happy smile appeared on the corner of Wu Qiong's mouth, "If you can kill Luo Tian, you can not only weaken the Luo family's list of noble titles, but also improve your prestige in Demon Flame City and the status of your family, which is tantamount to laying the foundation for competing for the position of family patriarch in the future." ”

The opportunity is lost, and seizing it is king.

"In that case, accept my challenge. After Wu Qiong finished speaking, the sword pointed at Luo Tian, this is a challenge.

"No need to talk nonsense. Luo Tian roared, his anger burned in his heart, and his personality was inviolable.

"You're looking for death. ”

Wu Qiong's words fell from the sword, and the streamer from his sword body approached Luo Tian's face, and the killing intent was together, and the sword was about to roar.

The wide sword in Luo Tian's hand suddenly raised, and the heavy sword body forced to the opposite side, no dodging, no fear, sword to sword, desperate fighting, Wu Qiong was still the first time to see it......

In order to avoid the situation of losing both, Wu Qiong, who was in the lead, turned his sword, swayed lightly, ended the first battle, and scolded psychologically: "Damn, you are fighting like this, then don't blame me, let you stop breathing air sooner." ”

Gathering qi and condensing force, the sword rotated in Wu Qiong's hand, stabbing at Luo Tian trickly, the corners of his mouth revealed obvious hatred, this sword implied the unique combat power of a warrior.

Gathering qi and cohesion is a unique martial art of the samurai, and it is also a symbol of the status of the samurai.

"See how you take the sword. ”

As soon as Wu Qiong finished speaking, the sword flew in front of Luo Tian's eyes, and the cyclone of the warrior's combat power condensed made Luo Tian's face change. He has the name of waste wood, never, never be able to obtain such combat power, since he can't, then fight to the death, life is not happy, death is not afraid.

"Bang" There was a sound of weapons rubbing, the two weapons collided, Wu Qiong took two steps back, wiped the bloodshot at the corner of his mouth, his chest sank, and there was a muffled sound.

Luo Tian was even more unbearable, his chest was already red with blood, and he didn't know how many steps he had taken back, and he fell to the ground, this injury was far worse than Wu Qiong, heavier than Wu Qiong, and deeper than Wu Qiong.

Got up with difficulty, held the sword, stood on the ground stained with his own blood, slowly lifted the sword, looked at the gap in the iron sword, Luo Tian's eyes showed a trace of surprise, and then saw that Wu Qiong's sword was intact, and his heart was desolate.

The family didn't even give themselves a good sword, because they were too bad, or because the family had already given up on themselves. No matter what, there is no concern, fighting, and there is no distraction.

"Ah......h

Looking at the crazy Luo Tian, Wu Qiong's heart flashed with regretful thoughts, "Die." "Wu Qiong condensed the battle power cyclone, and the warrior-level combat power was completely presented.

"Hiss..." there was a clash of weapons in the air, and fireworks burst out. "Click. Luo Tianjian was sharpened, and Luo Tian was also beaten into the mud by Wu Qiong, and blood flowed all over the ground, and the red-dyed earth was slightly dazzling.

When everyone thought it was over and Wu Qiong thought it was victory, Luo Tian on the ground suddenly stood up, and the pointless sword stabbed at Wu Qiong......

"Fu Zhili" shouted loudly, and a roar sounded.

Wu Qiong's attribute is a thunder attribute, and his attack power is quite strong, a person who cultivates martial arts, if he is not a martial artist, can buy a spirit rune with the same attribute as his own body to blow his own attributes, however, forcibly using the power of the attribute will definitely leave sequelae.

Looking at Wu Qiong, who forcibly used the power of thunder, Luo Tian's depressed face showed a bleak smile, watching the sparks with thunder and lightning attributes fly towards him, Luo Tian used all his strength, threw out the iron sword in his hand, and flew towards Wu Qiong's legs......

The distance was too close, and Wu Qiong, who had no way to hide, never dreamed that Luo Tian finally chose to abandon the sword, and his leg was smashed by the iron sword, making a crisp "creaking" sound, which made the onlookers tremble......

Luo Tian, who was hit hard by the power of thunder, had a distorted expression of pain on his face, but there was a relieved smile in his eyes......