Chapter 1 Shurazi Qin Ming

Volume 1 Asura Son Chapter 01 Qin Ming

"Why should I retire? This selection of Wuzong Pavilion is for all ordinary disciples of Qingyun Sect, including me, Qin Ming, of course!" Qin Ming stood on the high platform and confronted the glamorous and arrogant female elder in front of him. But what he persevered was the indifferent eyes of the female elder and the sparse laughter from the audience.

"Don't embarrass yourself, step back." The female elder scolded coldly for the third time.

"I, Qin Ming, accept the first round of assessment! Elder Chu Hua, please?" Qin Ming didn't care about everyone's eyes, neither humble nor arrogant.

"I don't know what to do!" The female elder snorted coldly, and the majestic martial arts aura enveloped Qin Ming, as if a hundred-pound boulder fell from the sky, hitting Qin Ming heavily.

Qin Ming grunted, resisted tenaciously, and stood still in the middle of the high platform. He glanced at the incense platform not far away, as long as he could hold on for half a column of incense, even if he passed the first round of assessments, he would then participate in the next challenge and run for the 30 places in Wuzong Pavilion.

The female elder exerted force expressionlessly, and the aura released layer upon layer, which rose to 300 pounds of gravity after a while.

Qin Ming gritted his teeth and resisted tenaciously, but he still remained motionless.

At this moment, the sneer in the audience gradually turned into surprise, he actually resisted it?

The female elder looked at Qin Ming indifferently, and the aura released became stronger and stronger, as if boulders fell on Qin Ming continuously.

Three hundred pounds? Four hundred pounds? Five hundred pounds? Six hundred pounds...

Qin Ming stood firmly, carried it stubbornly, and stared straight at the elder in front of him, but when the weight of 800 pounds enveloped his body, his body began to tremble, his eyes began to turn red, and blood oozes from the corners of his mouth.

"What is life? This is your life." The female elder looked contemptuous, preparing to end the farce.

However……

"My life cycle can't be dictated by you." A bright red air flow shook from Qin Ming's body, blowing the dust and sand under his feet. His legs were shaking, and his body was shaking. With the impact of the air flow, an electric arc suddenly burst all over the body.

"Spiritual power manifested?" The audience was in an uproar, and countless boys and girls covered their mouths in surprise.

"With the manifestation of spiritual power, the quenching spirit enters martial arts, and he actually broke through the quenching spirit realm?"

"Thunder? His spiritual power can actually condense into thunder?"

"Good boy, his talent is amazing!"

The elite disciples in the distance were moved, and their eyes were astonished. It was incredible! But looking at Qin Ming who was stubborn and persistent in front of him, he still shook his head regretfully. What's the pain? You know very well that you can't pass this test, and you shouldn't take it upon yourself. It's life, your life.

The boys and girls in the audience shook their heads secretly. Today's test is for ordinary disciples of all sects to contest for a place in the Wuzong Pavilion. There is the treasure land of Qingyunzong, which displays a large number of martial arts. It is usually only open to elite disciples, but it is opened to ordinary disciples every six months. For them, it is a rare opportunity. Enter.

Everyone wants to win such a precious opportunity, how can it be given to you as a sinner's son?

Although you are great! You are better than most people!

But what can be done? You are the son of sinners, and you have come to suffer, not to experience.

The female elder looked at Qin Ming with regret in her eyes, but more of a coldness: "I will ask you for the last time, do you give up?"

"Impossible! I can pass the test if I can hold on to half a stick of incense! If I pass the test, I will be able to enter the second stage." Qin Ming stubbornly carried the heavy pressure she released, piercing electric arcs scurrying throughout his body. He glanced at the incense platform in the middle of the ring, it's almost time, it's almost time.

However……

The right hand raised by the female elder suddenly clenched tightly, and a clearly visible air wave broke through the body, and the majestic pressure was like a hill slamming on Qin Ming.

"Pfft!" Qin Ming gushed blood from his teeth, and fell heavily on the ground, his face flushed red, and the blood in his body was churning.

"Fail!"

The female elder was condescending and announced the fate of Qin Ming.

"You..." Qin Ming lay on the ground, panting violently.

According to the test rules, the elder serving as the examiner needs to release the aura to suppress the challenger. Generally, it is enough to use about 20% of her aura, which is enough to check the challenger's potential and perseverance. The challenger only needs to stick to more than half of the incense stick and perform well. Passed, but in an instant, she definitely released 70% to 80% of the aura.

Are you a strong warrior of the Earth Martial Realm, bullying a Spirit Martial Realm?

Martial arts cultivation is divided into Spirit Martial Realm, Xuanwu Realm, Earth Martial Realm, Holy Martial Realm, Heaven Martial Realm, Bright Martial Realm, Immortal Martial Realm, etc. Before entering the Spirit Martial Realm, it needs to go through a long period of quenching, as long as the quenching is completed , in order to formally condense the spirit body and enter the spirit martial realm.

Every realm has a world of difference and a chasm that is difficult to bridge. For these children under the age of 15, it was already the limit to hold on to half a column of incense in front of the 20% aura of a strong earth warrior, but the female elder even forcibly attacked, making it clear that Qin Ming would not be given any chance.

"Come on, you shouldn't grab things that shouldn't belong to you, and you shouldn't even come where you shouldn't come. If you don't pass the first round, you won't have a chance in the second round of challenges. Go down, go back to your warehouse, and do Your servant." The female elder turned to walk away.

There was a sudden exclamation in the audience, Qin Ming jumped up, and his clenched right fist slammed into the female elder: "Second round! Take the punch!"

To his astonishment, all the arcs of his whole body converged on his fists, radiating strong light.

snort! The female elder suddenly turned around, passed Qin Ming's body, and slammed her palm into Qin Ming's abdomen.

Qin Ming spewed blood and flew upside down, and fell directly under the high platform, bang bang tossed three or five times before stopping.

"Could it be Lingwu Second Layer?" Many people have judged Qin Ming's strength, and being able to condense spiritual power to this level is definitely not something that First Layer can do. This kid is indeed a genius, and he has reached this level with his own exploration. At this moment, they are even thinking, if Qin Ming is not the son of a sinner, if he can be seriously cultivated by Qingyunzong, how strong will he be? Unfortunately, the wrong mother was born.

Qin Ming struggled to stand up, spit out fresh blood again, crumbling, the burning pain in his abdominal cavity, as if a fire was burning.

The crowd scattered around, no one helped him forward, but a few perverse teenagers looked at Qin Ming with exaggerated expressions.

"Oops, Young Master Qin Ming just performed a dog eating shit for us? Come and come, everyone applauds, this performance is in place."

"Look at how powerful you are, how dare you sneak up on the elders."

"Make you crazy! Make you proud! You deserve it!"

"Aren't you very arrogant? Aren't you very arrogant? Why can't you stand still now? Do you want me to help you?"

"Why are you here to be a hostage, obediently atone for your father and mother, and atone for the 200,000 people in the ancient city of Thunder."

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Qin Ming raised his head suddenly, his red eyes swept towards them.

Those few disciples shivered in their hearts, and immediately shut up, and even looked to the side. They usually fight with Qin Ming a lot, and most of the time they are beaten with blue noses and bruised faces, and there are shadows in their hearts.

The female elder stepped down from the test bench and faced Qin Ming face to face, her icy voice was like her icy face: "Go back to the warehouse and be your servant honestly. It is impossible for Qingyunzong to train you, and you will not come to participate in the future. any test."

Qin Ming slowed down for a while, patted the dust on his body, and even grinned, very free and easy, but his mouth full of blood was very scary: "One day, I will win my rightful position in Qingyunzong, no better than you. Low, let's see."

The woman patted Qin Ming's shoulder: "If you are really smart, you should recognize the reality and do your part to atone for your parents' sins."

Qin Ming shook off her hand and strode away. The appearance of his mouth full of blood is very scary, and the crowd moved away one after another, not daring to block the way, but before taking a few steps, a few extravagant boys and girls walked towards him.

The leader was a handsome but arrogant young man. His name was Zhao Lie. He had a high status in the group of ordinary disciples. He was also the direct disciple appointed by the female elder just now. Not because of how good he is, but because he has a sister who is already the confidant and lover of the female elder.

This year's Wuzong Pavilion election just happened to have this female elder as the examiner, so Zhao Lie would definitely pass the test and enter the Wuzong Pavilion.

"Isn't this our Young Master Qin Ming? Are you here to take the test too?"

Standing in front of Qin Ming, Zhao Lie looked at him with pretense of concern, but his eyes were full of ridicule. I have been beaten by Qin Ming many times before, but from today, the fate of the two of them will finally change. I will enter the Wuzong Pavilion, accept the strong inheritance of martial arts, and will become the elder’s direct disciple. what about you? Continue to nest in your warehouse as your servant.

Qin Ming was too lazy to take care of it and walked forward.

Zhao Lie reached out his hand to stop him: "Young Master Qin Ming, are you in a bad mood? Why am I in such a good mood..."

Qin Ming suddenly turned his head, raised his hand and was about to slap his fist, his mouth full of blood looking particularly hideous.

Zhao Lie's complexion changed slightly, and he took two steps back in panic in front of everyone's eyes.

But Qin Ming's raised hand just wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered contemptuously: "Personal disciple? Don't scare your pants, get out of the way."

Seeing this scene, the female elder frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with Zhao Lie's performance.

Of course, Zhao Lie noticed her expression, his face flushed, and he almost chased after him to fight, but he was quietly pulled by the people around him.

Zhao Lie looked at Qin Ming's back, and felt annoyed in his heart. Now was the critical time when he was in a hurry to express himself. Hmph, Qin Ming, I'll take care of you later.

Qin Ming left the testing ground and walked towards the warehouse of Qingyunzong.

Along the way, people came and went, and the disciples of Qingyun Sect were chatting and laughing, relaxed and lively. Seeing his mouth full of blood and staggering, he was used to it. Some people ignored him, some sympathized, and some shook their heads. There are still people who mock from a distance and be your servant obediently. This is what you, a sinner, should do. If you have to make troubles every now and then, it is a miracle that your character can survive until now.

I don't know how your father named you, Qin Ming? Oh, this is life!