Chapter 1: Twin Martial Souls

In the quaint room, Xiao Yi suddenly woke up.

"Hey, I'm not dead?" This was his first thought.

The next moment, he noticed that he was in an unfamiliar environment. Without any hesitation, he raised his hand and patted his body, ready to jump.

This is the instinctive reaction of a good killer.

As soon as his hand fell, severe pain struck, making his arm go soft.

How can I be so weak?

....

Xiao Yi, a native of China, a martial arts genius.

A master of Xingyiquan who cultivates inner strength.

When those ignorant foreigners ridiculed that Huaxia martial arts are just smashing fists and embroidering legs, they can only be used for ornamental purposes, and have no practical significance...

He shot in anger, swept the world's major underground boxing circles, and set a miraculous record of 300 consecutive victories.

There are many opponents of gold belt boxing champions, but no one has ever been able to hold ten strokes under his fist.

The three words "Xingyiquan" have become taboos and fears in the underground boxing world of the whole world.

He is also a killer, ranked first in the killer list, and recognized as the uncrowned king in the killer world.

Since his debut, the mission success rate has reached an astonishing 100%.

People who want to ask him to take action are flocking to him, even at all costs.

However, he has the professional ethics of a killer, but also has a bottom line and responsibility as a Chinese.

As long as it is a task that is unfavorable to China, I will not accept it.

He loves his motherland and is hostile to all forces and figures that try to harm China.

Although he is abroad, he always cares about his motherland.

When an SSS-level mercenary group ignored his warnings and accepted a high-profile secret mission hostile to China...

He shot in anger and launched a bloody massacre on the team ranked first in the world's mercenary group. In just one night, no one in the team was spared.

Since then, China has become a forbidden place for mercenaries. No matter how notorious and fierce mercenaries are, they would not dare to go wild in China.

When the agents and spies of country M who think highly of themselves plan to infiltrate China to steal secrets...

He did not hesitate to carry out the brutal assassination of these agents.

After several agents who have become legends in the M country's secret service circle all died unexpectedly...

Those agents of M country who think highly of themselves finally saw his power and cruelty.

Since then, Huaxia has become a terrifying place for foreign agents to remain silent. No matter how well-trained and outstanding foreign agents are, they would not dare to step into China.

Of course, he has forged countless enemies because of this.

The number of people who wanted to kill him was overwhelming.

In the world underworld bounty list, his hunting bounty is frighteningly high, ranking first on the list.

However, when top killers and legends took over this pursuit mission and disappeared one after another, no one dared to mention this mission again.

Killing Xiao Yi has become a taboo on the underworld bounty list.

The bounty was empty, but no one dared to accept it.

A few days ago, he received a message through a special channel.

A team of foreign mercenaries, disguised as archaeologists, sneaked into China, and unearthed a valuable cultural relic in a ruin.

And, it has been secretly shipped out of the country.

In this regard, Xiao Yi naturally will not sit idly by.

How can the great treasures of China live abroad.

He immediately caught up with the mercenary team, killed them, and retrieved the artifacts.

Just as he was about to leave gracefully.

Hundreds of people with guns surrounded him.

He recognized these people at a glance, some were elite agents of the M country, some were mercenaries with murderous names, some were top killers...

Xiao Yi instantly understood that this was a conspiracy.

A conspiracy against himself.

That mercenary team is just a cover,

Just to get him out.

Multiple forces joined forces just to kill him.

No matter how shrewd he is, under this conspiracy arranged by many parties, he is still in the scheme.

However, Xiao Yi was not afraid.

He is confident that he will fight his way out of the siege at the cost of serious injuries, and it will not be too late to settle accounts with this group of people slowly in the future.

Just when he made a bloody path and was about to escape.

The blood from the wound dripped into the Huaihuaxia cultural relic.

Sudden mutation.

As if struck by lightning, his body went numb and his limbs were weak.

He could only helplessly watch the enemy come towards him with a grinning smile.

No one knew that Xiao Yi had always had a powerful bomb on him.

This bomb is enough to blow a radius of 100 meters into ashes.

Even if it was a simple task, Xiao Yi would carry this bomb with him.

It is to prevent accidents.

The moment he detonated the bomb, the enemy's grin turned to panic.

The violent explosion drowned him and all the enemies.

Xiao Yi's quotations, always have a hole card, so that even if he dies, the enemy will not have a chance to laugh.

.....

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Xiao Yi couldn't help laughing loudly.

It's worth it, even if I die, it's enough to let all of you be buried with me.

"Uh, it hurts." Xiao Yi's laughter stopped abruptly, and there was a sense of weakness in his body.

"No, I'm not dead." Xiao Yi was stunned for a while, extremely puzzled.

You can feel your body weak, proving that you are not dead!

In the next second, an unfamiliar memory flooded into my mind...

"I'm so stupid, I actually crossed over!"

Even though Xiao Yi has long been pessimistic about life and death, he has experienced strong winds and waves.

At this moment, I couldn't help but utter a foul language.

This is no longer Earth, but a different world called Yanlong Continent.

Some are similar to the ancient times of the earth.

In this world, the strong are respected, and the warriors are rampant.

As long as you have enough strength, you can be above everything.

And the reason why he didn't die was because he passed through and possessed a family member who had just died.

Coincidentally, this family member is also called Xiao Yi.

This Xiao Yi is one of the three major clans in Ziyun City, the Xiao clan, the only son of the current head of the family.

However, he lost his mother when he was young, and his father mysteriously disappeared many years ago.

When he was young, he was raised by an elder in the family.

Now sixteen years old, he only has the slightest strength of the first mortal realm, which is far inferior to his peers. With the title of 'Young Patriarch', it is a disgrace to the entire family, and he is bullied all day long.

In everyone's eyes, he is a complete waste.

"It's also called Xiao Yi, why are you so miserable!" Xiao Yi pouted.

As for why he died, Xiao Yi learned from memory...

A few days ago, his fiancée Murong Jiaoer invited him to the back mountain.

Silly, he thought he was accompanied by beautiful women and asked him for a tryst.

When he went to the appointment, he discovered that in addition to Murong Jiaoer, there was his cousin Xiao Ruohan waiting for him on the back mountain.

And Xiao Ruohan wanted to get rid of him for a long time.

In his unbelievable eyes mixed with fear and anger, Murong Jiaoer and Xiao Ruohan kissed together.

He didn't know until before his death that his cousin Xiao Ruohan had an affair with his fiancee.

Xiao Ruohan is a famous genius of the Xiao family, a seventh-level warrior of the mortal realm, and the son of the fifth elder.

As you can imagine, Xiao Ruohan's palm shattered his heart and pushed him off the cliff.

When he was rescued from the cliff, he was dying, unable to speak or open his eyes.

Under the severe injury, the double torture of body and mind, he only lasted for three days before dying in bed.

It was also at this time that Xiao Yi traveled through and possessed the dead body.

"What a vicious woman, what a vicious cousin." Xiao Yi frowned, his eyes were full of coldness.

"It was also a conspiracy to die. I let all those bastards be buried with you, but you died so uselessly." Xiao Yi sighed.

"Forget it, since I occupied your body, I was able to be reborn. I will avenge this revenge for you."

Xiao Yi doesn't like to owe others favors, even if the favor is just a coincidence, even if the person is dead.

After thinking about it in his mind, Xiao Yi once again sorted out the strange memories in his mind.

The warriors of this world have a special talent for awakening their martial souls.

The earlier the awakening age, the stronger the talent and the stronger the martial spirit.

There are many kinds of martial arts.

Weapons and martial arts: knives, spears, swords, halberds, arrows, axes, ,,,; animal martial arts: lions, tigers, apes, snakes, and even powerful monsters; plant-based martial arts: flowers, grass, Trees, wood, , and even rare and special treasures.

Of course, there are all kinds of other strange martial arts beyond people's imagination.

In short, as long as it is something that this world possesses, it can become the martial spirit of a warrior.

And martial arts, from low to high, is divided into seven levels of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple.

The higher the level, the stronger the martial spirit.

Like the red-rank martial arts, most of them are ordinary things, such as ordinary knives, livestock such as pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep, wild flowers and weeds on the roadside, and so on.

And the high-level martial arts, such as Xiao Ruohan, the famous genius of the Xiao family, is the Huang-level martial arts Fire Cloud Python. Once the attack is launched, the fire cloud python is manipulated, and the flames are so great that the enemy can be swallowed up and burned to the ground in an instant.

It can be said that the martial spirit is the most important thing for a martial artist in this world.

It determines the future of the warrior, the speed of cultivation, the means of attack, and the strength of combat.

In short, the more powerful martial spirit awakened, the stronger the talent of the martial artist, and the easier it will be to become a strong one in the future.

"Martialist, Martial Spirit." Xiao Yi grinned with a smile, "Interesting, although he died, but being able to come to this world may be exciting in the future."

However, in the next second, the smile on the corner of his mouth was instantly frozen, even stunned.

Because, he felt a little bit of the martial spirit in his body.

Martial spirit exists next to the dantian in the body of a warrior.

But now, next to his dantian, there is a ball-like, stupid thing, exuding a faint red light.

A red-level martial spirit, a fire-controlling beast.

"Nima, are you kidding me?" Xiao Yi almost yelled.

Fire Control Beast, the name seems to be very good.

But in fact, this is the lowest level of monsters in the wilderness.

More strictly speaking, it is a shame and waste among monsters, because it is very likely that it can't even beat ordinary beasts.

Sitting dumbly all day long, feeding on weak animals such as rabbits.

Even a vicious wolf tiger leopard could swallow it in one bite.

Even, even an ordinary adult with no cultivation base can kick it away with one kick.

"Fuck, brother, you actually awakened to this thing, no wonder you were always scolded by people before." Xiao Yi was speechless.

The fire-controlling beast is known as the most rubbish martial spirit. Even among the lowest red-rank martial spirits, it is still at the bottom of the list, even worse than domestic animals such as pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep.

At least those domestic animal martial spirits can also provide a certain strength increase to the martial artist.

As for the fire-controlling beast, the only thing bestowed upon the warrior is the skill of 'fire-controlling'.

Xiao Yi tested it on the spot, manipulated the martial spirit in his body, and a small flame suddenly burst out from his palm.

It's just that this small group of flames, in the words of Xiao Yi's previous life, is inferior to a lighter, not to mention being used to attack, it is too annoying to use for fire.

Other warriors, at the age of 16, have at least the third level of the mortal realm, but he only has the weakest level of the mortal realm.

Other martial artists, like the children of the Xiao family, are generally orange-rank martial spirits, even those with poorer aptitudes, and they are also more useful martial spirits in the red-rank.

He awakened the most useless fire control beast.

No wonder he has the title of 'Young Patriarch', but he is bullied by his family's children all day long and looked down upon by everyone.

Martial soul, almost determines the achievements of a warrior's life.

"Forget it, relying on mountains and landslides, relying on everyone." Xiao Yi wiped away the unhappiness in his heart, and his eyes were full of pride, "With my unique skills in Xingyiquan, even if I don't rely on martial arts, I can still break through in this world. It's my own piece of the sky."

Xiao Yi withdrew the 'poor' flame in his palm, too lazy to look at the spirit in his body again.

At this moment, he suffocated suddenly.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned, then his face changed drastically.

Because, beside the dantian in the body, in addition to the weak fire-controlling beast spirit, there is actually another mass.

That thing, in the shape of a sword, exuded a dazzling purple light, and it was still deep purple.

"This...this...this is the Ice Luan Sword, it...how did it become my spirit, and it's still a purple spirit." Xiao Yi was surprised.

The Bingluan Sword is not something of this world, but the culprit that made Xiao Yi die on Earth.

That's right, the Chinese cultural relic that Xiao Yi wanted to get back was this Bingluan sword.

"How could this be?" Even though Xiao Yi had seen a lot of people, he couldn't understand.

A few days ago, when Xiao Yi received the news and made his move, he had checked this relic.

However, with his ability as the uncrowned king of the killer world, he couldn't even find out the slightest bit of information on Bing Luan Sword.

I only know that the origin of this sword is extremely mysterious, and there is no historical record, but some myths and legends are left behind.

It is said that this is a treasure that countless immortals and gods are desperately competing for in ancient times.

At that time, Xiao Yi scoffed at these myths and legends; but now, he has changed his mind.

"It seems that your origins are indeed extraordinary. Moreover, I can safely cross into this world and regain my new life, thanks to your credit." Xiao Yi guessed, but in fact he was already very sure.

"Twin spirits, one of which is the most powerful purple spirit, tsk tsk." Xiao Yi's originally depressed mood turned into a glimmer of expectation.