War God Asura Chapter 1: Abandoned genius
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During Sky Martial Continent, everyone advocates Martial Path. Every high-level "Martial Master" is an object respected by people in mainland China. Because of this, many people have begun to practice hard in order to become a Martial Artist.
You can be fooled by God, and not everyone has the qualification to become Martial Master. Even if you put in more effort, if you do n’t have "Qi Sea" in your body, you can never become Martial Master.
Qi Sea is not born by nature, but it is not derived from cultivation. Generally, Qi Sea will be formed between 12 and 15 years old, and people who can form Qi Sea in their bodies can be said to be nothing.
Because of this, many Martial Path families, in order to prevent the family from declining, will go to all parts of the mainland to find potential children to train and train, and such children are called "new blood" in the family, and are punished in Yunzhong City. Home is such an Martial Path family.
At this moment, a group of teenagers gathered in the torture yard. They are the new blood of this torture prince. At this moment, the teenagers are all focused on the comparison bench in the practice yard. A teenager in black, squatting on the ground, gasping continuously in his mouth, and above his mouth corner there is a trace of blood.
"Xing Jue, you still give up, now you are not my opponent at all" said a young boy in white with his arms folded, and said with a mocking face to the young boy in black.
"It's not over yet, how do you know?" After hearing the words of the boy in white, the boy in black Xing Jue slowly raised his head and wiped the blood on the mouth corner with force, and returned with a disdainful expression.
"Oh? Since that is the case, today I will let you know, how big is the gap between you and me?" Hearing that Xing Jue refused to be soft, a sneer appeared on the white boy's face, and then he raised his footsteps. , Walked slowly towards him, and in his clenched right fist, a light layer of gas also quickly condensed.
"Hum, it's just what I want" to see the white-clothed boy approaching him, Xing Jue shouted loudly, then stood up suddenly, and rushed towards the white-clothed boy at a very fast speed.
"Drink!"
In the face of the looted Xing Jue, the young boy in white did not dodge, but mouth corner raised a sneer just after the young boy in black was approaching behind him, and then threw a punch at Xing Jue. This One punch did not hit him in black for a few years, but an invisible gas surged out and finally hit him hard.
"Poof!"
After being bombarded, Xing Jue spurted blood from his mouth. His body was like a broken kite, with a semi-circular arc, flying backwards, and finally carried it to the ground.
"Is this the power of Martial Qi?" Xing Jue whispered in amazement as he covered the hit chest after landing.
"Did you finally know the gap? You're a waste material," the white man said with a sneering look at the embarrassed Xing Jue.
After hearing what the boy in white said, Xing Jue clenched his fists clenched, his fingers squeaked, and his heart was unwilling to speak.
"You and I are far worse than ..." After a moment of silence, Xing Jue suddenly shouted, his feet suddenly moved, and then looted towards the white-boy again, and this time the speed was actually Faster than before.
"Unrestrained Force" confronted the Xing Jue again, but there was a fierce color on the face of the young boy in white. He slowly raised his right fist, and an invisible gas stronger than just now quickly condensed again. .
"Xing Jue, enough". When the two were about to fight, an indifferent voice rang from outside the venue. After hearing this voice, Xing Jue and the boy in white actually stopped and looked down at the field together. A burly big man. This big man's foot is two meters high, and his strong muscles are clearly visible even through his coat, and this is the instructor responsible for training "new blood", a High Rank Martial Master.
The "instructor" looked at the criminal instructor under the training ground, Xing Jue whispered, and at this moment in his dark eyes, there was a trace of tears, which was unwilling to cry.
"Xing Jue, I know you are not reconciled, but this is a family rule. Today I let you compare with Xing Feng is an exception. I think you now know the difference between you and Xing Feng? "Looking at the boy in black, there is no emotion in the face of the criminal instructor, coldly said, and after hearing the instructor's words, Xing Jue also bowed his head and said nothing for a long time.
"The gap between Martial Artist and Martial Master is irreparable, because for Martial Master who can control Martial Qi, any attack by Martial Artist is almost ineffective"
"Okay, even if you ca n’t become Martial Master, the criminals will not abandon you. From today on, you will be allocated to the various industries of the criminals, and do your job well. The way is for the criminals, this is the best reward you can give to the criminals for many years. "After seeing Xing Jue for a long time, the instructor turned around and said to the teenagers behind him seriously.
After hearing the instructor ’s words, the teenagers went out of the training ground in an orderly manner at home. They were all people who did not have Qi Sea in their bodies. Teenagers like them were called "waste blood." "For their criminals, they will not be reused, but will be distributed to various industries. When they are Family slave and working as workers, even if they perform well, they can only be a small supervisor, and today they are transferred away. Yue Zi.
Looking at the gradually disappearing people, the Xing Jue in the field also slowly walked down the test bench. After glancing at the instructor, they slowly walked out of the training field under the leadership of the slave.
"Hey" looked at the back of Xing Jue's gradual departure. The instructor suddenly sighed, and a trace of regret appeared on his serious face.
Xing Jue, High Rank Martial Artist, who is only 15 years old, was the most gifted person in the new blood of the criminal family, but Xing Jue was still 15 years old, but he still could not condense Qi Sea in his body, although Cultivation Talent was superb , But ca n’t use Martial Qi, it is destined not to be a Martial Master, so despite the high Cultivation Talent of Xing Jue, it ca n’t escape the fate abandoned by Xing Family. From then on, it will not be a new blood high, but a Family slave.
Family slave ...
Xing Jue sits on the carriage and looks at the familiar scene that is constantly passing by the window. Xing Jue's heart is full of unwillingness. From a wandering teenager, the criminal family is selected as new blood. With Cultivation Talent, which is far more than ordinary people, he suddenly became The strongest in the new blood has tasted proud.
However, when he reached the age of coagulation Qi Sea in his body, Xing Jue was slow to condense, and he looked at the people who were weaker than himself, because he condensed into Qi Sea and surpassed him one by one, Xing Jue was very anxious, but Despite his desperate practice, his body was still unable to condense into Qi Sea. Until today, his former genius unexpectedly became a "waste blood."
"Xing Jue, the instructor is actually good to you. You got a supervisor's errand there." After seeing Xing Jue for a long time, he looked so sad, and the servant of Old Cang said comfortably.
This old man is a close servant of Xing Jue. Everyone calls him Zhang Lao, and he is also an Preliminary Rank Martial Artist. Since Xing Jue was chosen as Xing Family to make new blood, it is a Zhang Lao serving beside him. Zhang Lao is also looking at it. Xing Jue grew up, now see Xing Jue like this, he naturally feels very distressed.
"Old Zhang rest assured, I'm fine" After hearing the words of Old Zhang, Xing Jue also felt that Old Zhang was worried about him. He took care of him from Old Zhang to big. For Old Zhang, he also has the general feelings of this loved one, so naturally he does not want him Worried about himself, despite being extremely sad, Xing Jue forced a smile and said to Old Zhang.
"Hey" However, how can Old Zhang not see that Xing Jue is a pretense smile, so he sighed and couldn't express the sourness in his heart.
The carriage that Xing Jue is sitting on is very fast. Half an hour later, he walked out of the new blood training base of the criminal family, walked out of the gate of Yunzhong City, and ran straight towards the west.
And just where the carriage passed by, the space suddenly wriggled, and then two Old Cang figures appeared on the avenue like ghosts.
"This Xing Jue talent is very high, but it has been unable to condense Qi Sea. It is indeed a strange thing." One of the old men in gray robes looked at the Xing Jue's wagon going away and whispered.
"If he can condense Qi Sea, coupled with excellent training, it will not be worse than your Xiaohan." After hearing the words of the old gray robe, the old man in white stroked his white beard and laughed. Said.
"Unfortunately, he can't" and the old man in gray robe shook his head, but when the old man in white robe mentioned Xiaohan, there was a confident smile on his face.
"That is not necessarily true" After seeing the old man in gray robe denies his words, the old man in white robe suddenly turned his palm, and a white object as large as a pearl appeared in the palm of his hand. The shape, surrounded by a layer of crystal brilliance, is beautiful.
"Aren't you going to use it to help this kid? Don't you, an old guy who doesn't like apprentices, actually get mad at this kid this time?" Seeing Beast Soul in the hands of the old white robe, the old gray robe Startled, said immediately.
"It ’s not to accept him as a disciple, but it ’s useless to put this Beast Soul here. It should be given to those who need it," said the old man in white robe, looking at the wagon far away and laughing, then immediately The body shape wriggled and disappeared.
"You old bastard" saw that the old man in white robe disappeared, and the old man in gray robe shook his head with a smile, and then there was a wriggling figure that disappeared, and the two disappeared as if they never appeared, leaving no trace.