Chapter 1 Young Zhao Feng

In the early morning, there was just a faint light on the horizon, and the entire Yuyang City was still in the darkness before dawn...

Yuyang City, Zhao family.

Teng!

Like a conditioned reflex, the teenager opened the warm bed, jumped out of the bed, dressed and washed, all movements in one go.

During this time period, most of the children of the clan, and even some servants, were still sleeping...

The boy is thirteen or fourteen years old, with a slightly thin body and fair and immature face. Although he is not particularly handsome, he is very attractive.

Especially his eyes, bright and clear, flashing with fighting spirit: "If I persist for a while, I will be able to break through the second level of martial arts, and make those people in the Zhao family shut up obediently."

The boy's name is Zhao Feng.

Half a year ago, with his excellent performance, he entered the Zhao family in Yuyang City from the Zhao family in Qingye Town.

In the Zhao family in Qingye Town, he was the leader among the youths of his age, and he was the first to be promoted to the "first level of martial arts".

At that time, the elders in the town praised him for his talent, and his future achievements were immeasurable.

His family and parents had high hopes for him.

But only Zhao Feng knew that he had worked several times more than his peers to become a genius in Qingye Town...

The Zhao family in Qingye Town is one of the branches of the Zhao family, and it enjoys two recommended places to enter the clan every five years.

The one recommended by Zhao Feng, and the girl from the same clan, "Zhao Xue", was promoted to the first level of martial arts two months later than him.

When he left Qingye Town, Zhao Feng was full of fighting spirit and determined to go to the Zhao family.

However, when Zhao Feng entered the Zhao family, he realized that he was a frog at the bottom of the well...

In terms of scale and strength, the Zhao family in Qingye Town has only a population of hundreds of people, and there are only seven or eight teenagers of the same age.

The Zhao family, on the other hand, is a big family with a population of tens of thousands. It controls a large area of ​​land, mines and other resources. It is more than a hundred times stronger than the Qingye Town branch!

In the Qingye Town branch, he is considered an outstanding person, even a genius... But when it comes to the Zhao clan, he is almost at the bottom of the existence, becoming a humble outer child!

Many young people of the same age in the Zhao family have cultivated to the second level of martial arts, and some outstanding ones have reached the third level of martial arts. According to rumors, some geniuses in the family have terrifying cultivation bases above the fourth level of martial arts...

Facing this reality, Zhao Feng was like being drenched in a basin of cold water, realizing his ignorance and insignificance.

In addition, "Zhao Xue" who came from Qingye Town together, that pretty and beautiful embryo, after entering the Zhao family, gradually became estranged from him, and got along with the top three children of the family.

Back then, when Zhao Xue was in Qingye Town, he admired and even admired Zhao Feng very much. But at that time, Zhao Feng was cultivating with all his heart, his mind was ignorant, and he did not respond.

Since then, Zhao Feng, who was deeply stimulated, worked harder and harder to cultivate.

He had vowed to win a place in the Zhao family and Yuyang City.

Otherwise, he will never return to Qingye Town!

...

After washing up, Zhao Feng took a deep breath and walked straight to the family martial arts field.

drink! drink! ...

Zhao Feng was half-squatting in a horse-step, his fists were faint, and he practiced the classic boxing method of the Zhao family - "Yan Gang Quan" back and forth.

"Yan Gangquan" is only a basic martial art, but Zhao Feng has practiced meticulously, proficiently and fluently.

In the secular world, ordinary martial arts are divided into five levels: basic, low-level, intermediate, high-level, and top-level.

Basic martial arts, with the lowest threshold level, mainly focus on smashing the body and strengthening qi and blood, and the lethality is limited.

Generally speaking, the higher the martial arts level, the greater the power and the better the training effect.

However, as a child of Zhao Feng's clan, and without amazing talent, it is difficult to contact higher-level martial arts.

"I've been staying at the peak of the first level of martial arts for a long time, and it's still a bit short of time to hit the second level."

After practicing for a long time, Zhao Feng was sweating profusely and his breathing was short.

Zhao Feng's talent is not bad. The reason why he can't catch up with the children of Zhao's own clan is because they have more advanced cultivation methods, and their families are wealthy.

According to legend, some of the Zhao clan's children used precious medicinal liquid to strengthen their bodies since childhood. Before the age of ten, they successfully broke through the first level of martial arts, which is a unique advantage.

On the starting line, Zhao Feng was too far behind them.

After half an hour, the sun slowly revealed the horizon.

On the martial arts field, there were more children of the Zhao family one after another, chatting, laughing, and fighting.

When the eyes of some Zhao clan disciples touched Zhao Feng, their expressions suddenly turned cold, and they even showed a little contempt and disdain.

This attitude is not directed at Zhao Feng alone.

The children of Zhao's own clan have always been somewhat "xenophobic" and looked down on the children from the branch.

In front of the children of the branch clan, they have an inexplicable sense of superiority!

When Zhao Feng was slightly absent-minded, a whistling sound came from the side and rear: "Little broom star! Stop for me!"

Snapped!

A hand as hard as iron slapped his shoulder hard.

"It's you……"

Zhao Feng staggered and almost fell. Fortunately, his basic skills were solid and he stabilized his body.

The visitor was a young man in black, with a strong body, thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, with a playful look in his eyes, looking down at Zhao Feng.

"Zhao Kun! What do you mean?"

Zhao Feng's face was full of anger, and he was not angry.

When he first came to the Zhao family, Zhao Feng had a conflict with Zhao Kun. The reason was that Zhao Kun made a sarcastic statement and looked down on the children of the branch, and Zhao Feng refused to accept the confrontation.

Zhao Kun is a man who will retaliate. Since then, he has often found trouble with Zhao Feng and tried every means to humiliate him.

"Zhao Kun! With your strength, if you can't take down the children of this branch with ten moves, then it will be too worthless!"

"Ten moves? Zhao Kun has already cultivated to the peak of the second level of martial arts. To deal with that kid, I think three moves are enough."

"Three moves? Fighting head-on, I'm afraid it's not easy!"

Some Zhao clan disciples nearby looked like they were watching a good show.

Most people are afraid that the world will not be in chaos, and they encourage it.

"Three moves? Hahaha..." Zhao Kun raised his head and laughed, with a look of contempt: "You guys underestimate me Zhao Kun too! It only takes one move to defeat this kid!"

Just one trick!

There was an uproar among the family members present, and many people were greatly shocked.

"one move?"

Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows, his complexion changed slightly, and his heart was filled with anger.

He is one level apart from Zhao Kun in cultivation, Zhao Kun played well, and it is indeed possible to defeat him with three moves.

But one trick...

This is a blatant insult!

Facing Zhao Kun's provocative gaze, Zhao Feng quickly calmed down: "I can't be fooled by him. Even if I can survive one move, I'll still be humiliated."

In the past six months of the Zhao family, he suffered a lot and was beaten, and gradually learned to forbearance.

"I'm quite tired from practicing today, let me rest for a few days and then discuss with you."

Zhao Feng was expressionless and turned to leave.

His performance made Zhao Kun and other young people of his age stunned for a moment.

"Good boy, I'll let you go today. Next time we meet, don't forget today's 'one move appointment'."

Zhao Kun's eyes flashed a hint of sly and cunning.

A deal?

Zhao Feng felt a sudden shock, and it seemed that Zhao Kun was deliberately unwilling to let him go.

"I must break through to the second level of martial arts as soon as possible to compete with Zhao Kun."

Zhao Feng felt urgency in his heart.

After leaving the martial arts field, Zhao Feng returned home.

Since Zhao Feng entered the Zhao family, the parents in the town also "dipped in the light" and settled in the Zhao family.

This should be the honor of parents.

But Zhao Feng has always been a little ashamed. His performance in the Zhao family is only afraid of disappointing his parents and disappointing the expectations of the elders in Qingye Town...

"came back."

A calm and slightly vicissitudes man walked out.

It was Zhao Feng's father, Zhao Tianyang.

"Feng'er, come and eat!"

Mother Zhao, with a loving face, brought out the food from the kitchen.

Whenever he goes home, Zhao Feng can feel the only warmth.

"Thank you mom...it's delicious!"

Zhao Feng devoured for a while, and his words were a little vague.

During the meal, neither Zhao Tianyang nor the Zhao family said a word, and seemed to stop talking.

"Father, mother, you are..."

Zhao Feng noticed that his parents' expressions were a little dignified, as if he had something to say.

Zhao Tianyang and his wife looked at each other and sighed deeply.

"Let me say it. Not long ago, the senior members of the clan sent people to communicate."

Zhao Tianyang paused slightly.

"High-level clan?"

Zhao Feng was a little puzzled.

Zhao Tianyang looked solemn: "The clan rules, there are new rules: if the children of the clan cannot break through the second level of martial arts, they will not be eligible to participate in the 'family martial arts meeting'; if... before the age of fifteen, they will be beaten if they fail to reach the third level of martial arts. Back to the original clan."

what!

Zhao Feng's heart "squeaked", and his complexion changed greatly.

The clan martial arts meeting is an opportunity for the entire clan to perform in a competition. The ranking is higher than the former. In addition to the generous rewards, there is also the opportunity to become an inner-level child and be trained by the clan.

Therefore, the family martial arts meeting is an opportunity for all the outer disciples to leap over the dragon gate.

If you lose the qualification to participate in the family martial arts, it is equivalent to being abandoned by the family!

And what makes Zhao Feng feel the most chilling is the latter one: before the age of fifteen, if he fails to reach the third level of martial arts, he will be beaten back to his original clan.

"No, this is absolutely not possible..."

Zhao Feng's voice trembled slightly, his fists clenched tightly.

Neither he nor his parents returned to the Qingye Town branch without face.

"This clan rule is specifically for the children of the clan."

Mother Zhao's face showed a trace of unhappiness.

"Father, mother, don't worry, I will definitely practice harder, and break through the second level of martial arts before the family martial arts meeting."

Zhao Feng gritted his teeth, his voice trembling slightly.

"There are still two months for the clan meeting, and the registration has to be one month in advance. Within a month, it may not be easy for you to break through to the second level of martial arts."

Zhao Tianyang shook his head.

Only one month?

Zhao Feng's expression was bleak, like falling into an abyss.

If it is two months, if he redoubles his efforts, there may be two or three percent hope.

But to break through the second level of martial arts in a month, he is completely unsure!

Silence for a long time.

Zhao shi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said softly, "Feng'er, no matter whether we succeed or fail, we are proud of you... The big deal, we will go back to Qingye Town, as long as you live your life in peace."

"That's right! Back in Qingye Town, you're still the best among the Zhao family's children - I'd rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail!"

Zhao Tianyang nodded in agreement.

As parents, they all prefer their children to be safe, even if they are mediocre...

Back to Qingye Town?

"no!"

Zhao Feng shook his head violently: "I don't want to go back to Qingye Town, I'll be mediocre for a lifetime!"

He once swore that he must win a place in the Zhao family, and make a breakthrough in Yuyang City.

In his heart, he yearned for the ninth level of martial arts, the peak of martial arts, and the big world outside...

How could he admit defeat and just go back so uselessly?

Zhao Feng resisted the wetness in the corners of his eyes, roared, and rushed out of the house.

"Feng'er! Don't be stubborn..."

The parents' screams were heard in my ears.

Boom!

Suddenly, thunder exploded in the sky, and it started pouring rain outside.

Zhao Feng felt extremely aggrieved, and with a loud roar, he ran in the heavy rain.

At this time, the lightning flashes in the sky, and the youth's face is reflected in the light and dark.

"not good!"

Zhao Feng only felt a sense of depression, and when he looked up, he was horrified.

In his life, he had never seen such a mighty lightning, densely packed and intertwined like a spider web.

In a short moment, the thunder and lightning above UU Reading www.uukanshu.com seemed to be twisted under the influence of some force and collapsed together with the space.

uh-

A black gleam swept across from the endless sky.

It passed through the dense thunder and lightning, causing a little ripple, as beautiful as a dream.

It is unimaginable how the "black light awn" exists, ignoring the thunder and lightning of nature.

puff!

Zhao Feng only felt his feet numb, his hair and clothes were charred black, and the roaring sound in his ears stopped.

The whole world seemed to fall into dead silence in an instant.

"This is……"

His face was pale, and he looked at a strange black bead under his feet.

Pounding! pounding...

The eyeball-shaped black bead seemed to be alive, and there was a frequent beating sound, and it "looked at" Zhao Feng.

For some reason, the rhythm of the "eyeballs" beating seemed to fit perfectly with his heartbeat, giving Zhao Feng a warm feeling.

Somewhere, he heard some kind of calling.

"Is this thing alive?"

He held his breath, a look of vigilance and alertness on his face.

However, he did not wait for him to act.

puff!

The eyeball-shaped black bead turned into an afterimage and pierced Zhao Feng's left eye.

"what……"

Zhao Feng screamed and passed out.

In the moment before the coma, he only had one thought: it's over...the eyes are blind!