Extreme martial arts

Chapter 1 Qin Ming
"Trash, you're only at the sixth level of the Yuan Qi realm. Others are at the eighth or ninth level of the Yuan Qi realm or even warriors. Such a waste should have been beaten to death a long time ago, bah!"

In front of the gate of the Qin family, two guard disciples were looking at Qin Ming with disdain, insulting him without hesitation.

Qin Ming was covered in scars, and his tattered robe was full of blood. Standing in front of the gate of the Qin family, his eyes were full of bewilderment.

I obtained a small black pagoda when I was exploring somewhere deep in the mountains of Huaxia Kingdom, and then the small pagoda released a black awn like ink to cover me, and when I opened my eyes, I had already appeared here. Now my identity is Mohe City Qin The son of the head of the family, the famous good-for-nothing young master in Mohe City!He also completely inherited all the memories of the unlucky guy with the same name as himself.

"It's really useless. I practice more than ten hours a day, relying on so many resources provided by the Patriarch, and I'm only at the sixth level of Yuan Qi. It's better to give those resources to a dog. Maybe the dog is stronger than him." Another janitor put his hands on his chest, with a gesture of disdain.

"It looks like he was beaten up by someone. If he is not strong enough, he dares to go out and cause trouble. Fortunately, it is the Qin family. Otherwise, there is no chance of survival. Such a waste, it makes me angry." Another gatekeeper said.

Hearing the words of the two guard disciples laughing at him, Qin Ming frowned. This is the Xuanyuan Continent, a world where the strong are respected. If you have no strength, the guard dogs dare to bark and spit at you.

However, do you really think that I am the cowardly Qin Ming who was allowed to be rounded and flattened by you?

Thinking of Qin Ming, he stepped forward, his right hand swung fiercely, and slapped the faces of the two gatekeepers.

clap clap!

Those two disciples didn't expect Qin Ming to make a move at all. When they felt the burning pain on their faces, they were stunned. Is this the same trash from before who couldn't fight back?
"Insulting and mocking the son of the patriarch, you should be killed according to the clan rules. This time, I will give you two slaps to teach me a lesson. Next time, I will kill you, and I will not look at my identity. Two guard dogs dare to fight like this." The son of my family speak?" After speaking, Qin Ming walked straight towards the family without looking at the two gatekeepers.

At the gate of the Qin family, the two gatekeepers only felt the burning pain on their faces. After the astonishment, they were filled with anger, but the two clansmen did not rush forward to teach Qin Ming a lesson. As Qin Ming said, the two of them Their status is far inferior to that of Qin Ming. If Qin Ming really wanted to kill them based on his status, it would be a piece of cake!
Walking on the Qin family square, there are hundreds of clansmen in the huge square. At this time, each face is connected with the one in memory.

All the clansmen were whispering to each other, their voices were very small, but they gathered together like a wave. Qin Ming's cultivation at the sixth level of Yuan Qi realm clearly heard these discussions in his ears.

"This waste dares to appear here, what face does he have?"

"The head of the family is so famous, how could he give birth to such a waste."

"Obviously, the daily practice time is much more than ours, and with the resource assistance provided by the Patriarch, it's only at the sixth level of the vitality realm, and it's all cultivated into the stomach of a dog."

"It looks like he was beaten by someone. He deserves it. I don't think about it myself. I'm afraid there is no one who is more useless than him among people. The person who beat him didn't beat him to death. "

……

There was a wry smile on the corner of Qin Ming's mouth. His own strength was not good enough, even the son of the Patriarch couldn't shut up all these people. Why did he work harder than others but his strength improved slowly? This is a secret in the Qin family, only his father And the second uncle and younger sister know about it.

Suddenly, Qin Ming's eyes darkened, and he was blocked by someone. When he saw the person blocking the way, Qin Ming's face darkened, his eyes were fierce like a beast, and his fists were so tightly clenched that his nails were embedded in his flesh. , squeezed out two words: "Qin Feng!"

Qin Feng and his elder brother Qin Lin are the sons of the Great Elder. Because of the confrontation between the Great Elder and his father, the two brothers Qin Feng and Qin Lin bully him everywhere. Among the younger generations of the family, Qin Feng and Qin Lin are the ones who bully him The two brothers were the first, and this time, the injuries on my body were caused by the luck that I survived after being thrown off the cliff by the two brothers Qin Feng and Qin Lin.

After Qin Feng appeared, he quickly attracted the attention of the clansmen on the square. Compared with the contempt for Qin Ming, the clansmen looked at Qin Feng with envy and respect.

"It's Qin Feng, already at the eighth level of vitality at the age of 16, such a talent is already considered a genius."

"Speaking of geniuses, Qin Feng's elder brother, Qin Lin, is the real genius, and he is already a warrior." The speaker deliberately raised his voice and glanced sideways at Qin Ming.

"The Great Elder is blessed. Qin Lin and Qin Feng have two genius sons. Qin Lin has already joined the Yunxia Sect. Qin Feng will definitely join the Yunxia Sect in a year or two. The Great Elder is blessed!"

"That's right, unlike some people who are as big as Qin Lin, but not even as big as human toes."

……

Qin Ming was furious. What these clansmen didn't know was that the two geniuses they praised actually violated the clan rules and committed massacres of their clansmen.

Qin Feng saw that Qin Ming was surprised at first and then recovered his composure. He enjoyed the complimenting voices and envious and respectful eyes all the way to Qin Ming with a smile. He said coldly: "Your fate is really great. You didn't fall to your death from such a high cliff. You must not have such a good chance next time. Don't think about spreading this matter. No one will believe me. The geniuses of the two families, Brother He Lin, want to kill you, a waste, you know, a waste is no different from a dog."

Qin Ming could only feel the anger rushing into his head. Qin Feng's expression and tone were full of disdain and contempt, as if he had always been treated as a doll at the mercy of others. Ming could even see the disdain and coldness in Qin Feng's eyes, finally unable to suppress his anger, he suddenly leaned forward and bit Qin Feng's left shoulder.

This bite exhausted all of Qin Ming's strength, and the smell of blood filled his mouth.

The sudden scene left everyone dumbfounded. Qin Ming, this trash, dared to bite Qin Feng?

Feeling the pain from his shoulders, Qin Feng looked at Qin Ming's beast-like eyes, his sneer gradually disappeared, and a murderous aura appeared, he raised his right hand to beat Qin Ming's stomach viciously.

boom!
Qin Ming flew upside down, struggled to get up after rolling a few times on the ground, with blood on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were still staring at Qin Feng fiercely.

Qin Feng was angry, why would this trash stare at him like this?
"I'll kill you." Qin Feng growled, stepped forward a few steps, grabbed Qin Ming's collar and lifted him up, punching Qin Ming's face.

"Oh my god, Qin Feng is going to kill him."

"Murdering each other is a serious crime, and you will pay for your life."

"It's not worth ruining a genius like Qin Feng for a waste."

……

The nerves of the surrounding clansmen tensed up, discussing one after another.

Qin Feng's raised fist stopped in the air. Qin Ming is the son of the Patriarch. If he really killed Qin Ming in front of hundreds of clansmen, even if he had his father and elder brother protecting him, he would still die!
Qin Ming looked at Qin Feng's fist that was holding up in the air and refused to let it fall, and sneered, then glanced at Qin Feng's blood-stained shoulder, and said, "You are not much better than a dog."

"Hmph, if there were no outsiders present today, I would blow your head off." Qin Feng's face turned blue and purple, and he was murderous towards Qin Ming, but he didn't dare because of the eyes of hundreds of people around him. He really attacked Qin Ming, threw a harsh word, threw Qin Ming heavily on the ground, turned and left.

Getting up from the ground, looking at the back of Qin Feng leaving, Qin Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked towards his home regardless of the discussion and pointing of the surrounding clansmen, but his hands hidden in his sleeves were tightly closed. He clenched his fist tightly, his nails dug into his flesh, and blood dripped like silk.

The head of the family has a single courtyard, Qin Ming opened the door and entered, his father was outside handling family affairs, his sister was also practicing outside, and he was the only one in the entire courtyard.

"I will report everything that happened today!" Qin Ming said coldly as he pulled out the nails embedded in his flesh.

After treating and bandaging the wound on his body, he took out the precious elixir his father gave him and took it. Qin Ming sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice.

The vitality realm is divided into nine levels, each level of breakthrough is based on absorbing vitality, after breaking through the ninth level, one can be promoted to a warrior, and then one can awaken the martial soul and truly embark on the martial arts.

After sitting cross-legged for half an hour, the surface of Qin Ming's body was covered with a layer of milky white vitality, and the vitality of heaven and earth floating around slowly flowed into his body.

Such a simple practice step, if someone else does it, it will be able to mobilize the vitality of the world in ten minutes at the slowest, and some people can even mobilize the vitality of the world as soon as they are in meditation, while Qin Ming spent half a day. It took only an hour to succeed, which shows how wasteful his body has become.

(End of this chapter)