Dan Emperor Sword Emperor

Chapter 1 Collateral Identity

The Great Xia Dynasty, Yingtiancheng, Qin's Wufu.

Whoosh!

A young man with a handsome face and a resolute expression was squatting on a horse, his palms shaking. He was wearing a black suit, and his forehead was soaked with sweat under the scorching sun.

He stood up, wiped sweat on his hands, glanced at the giant and ancient trees around him, and took a deep breath.

"What if I don't have the skills taught by my family, as long as you give me another 20 days, I will definitely be able to break the power-refining stage and enter the Fourth Heaven of Imperial Qi! You wait, you direct disciples with eyes higher than the sky, I will let you Know that I, Qin Yu, can't be humiliated at will!"

Qin Yu glanced at the sky, it was still early. He showed his fighting spirit and decided to return to the Qin family's martial arts residence to continue his strength training and break through the shackles of the strength training section as soon as possible.

The Qi Realm is the foundation of martial arts practice, and it is divided into three stages: Refinement of Strength, Refinement of Qi, and Refinement of Dirt.

Two years ago, Qin Yu worked hard, stepped into the First Heaven of Imperial Qi, and began to practice martial arts. Then, by virtue of his diligence, he stood out from the remote villages of the Qin family's military mansion, and all the way, relying on his strength, he entered the Qin family's military mansion.

Just when he was full of arrogance and ready to show his skills, he found that the powerhouse of the original sideline was only a humble ant in the direct line of Qin's Wufu, and it was extremely insignificant.

Although he was called the number one expert in the remote Qingyang Village, there were even many elders of the Qin clan in the village who had high hopes for him!

They thought that Qin Yu would definitely be able to play a piece of his own honor in the Qin family's military mansion, and then return to his hometown in golden clothes.

But only Qin Yu himself understood that, in contrast, his former so-called first master title and astonishing talent were simply insignificant in the eyes of the direct disciples of Qin's Wufu, like rubbish.

What's more, due to Qin Yu's background as a disciple of the sideline, he did not get the attention of the high-level in the Qin family's military mansion. Even if he has officially entered Qin's Wufu for half a year.

In the past six months, he has been cultivating hard day and night, and he has not been favored by a senior executive of the martial arts.

Martial arts practice, hard work alone will not work.

If there is no panacea to nourish the body, and there is no understanding of the sense of qi taught by famous teachers and clansmen, ordinary disciples simply cannot break through to the fourth level of imperial qi and enter the qi refining stage.

In the past six months, no matter how diligent Qin Yu is, his martial arts realm has always stayed at the third level of imperial qi. Therefore, he was ridiculed and humiliated by his direct disciples.

Qin Yu knew that only strength could make everyone shut up. He still needs to endure until the day he breaks through!

But he can endure all of these, only Qin Wan'er, who is alone and has no guesses, betrayed him and can't bear it!

Qin Waner and Qin Yu grew up in Qingyang Village since they were children, and they are together all the time. Like Qin Yu, she showed talent for martial arts cultivation, but she was still not qualified to enter Qin's martial arts residence.

Relying on Qin Yu's nostalgia, she was taken to Qin's Wufu as a maid. After that, her situation with Qin Yu was completely different!

Qin Wan'er is naturally beautiful, with a charming face, various postures, and an exquisite person. It didn't take long for her to be attached to a genius disciple of direct line - Qin Muran.

The Qin family's military mansion is quite large, and is divided into the inner mansion and the outer mansion. This Qin Moran is the fifth-ranked existence among the direct disciples of the Waifu. His martial arts realm has reached the sixth level of imperial qi, which is definitely not something Qin Yu of the third level of imperial qi can provoke.

The thought of Qin Wan'er, who used to be intimate, now sees him like a beggar, Qin Yu is furious!

So Qin Yu began to practice desperately!

He's going to fight back!

He must not live up to the expectations of his relatives in Qingyang Village, not to mention that his sister, who is suffering from a strange disease, is waiting for him to make a name for himself, and he will win the merits in exchange for a magic pill to rescue him.

Qin Yu looked in the direction of Qin's military mansion and silently made an oath that he would definitely excel in Qin's military mansion, otherwise!

Never set foot in Qingyang Village again!

A quarter of an hour later, Qin Yu went straight to the performance field of Qin's Wufu.

This is a huge competition arena, surrounded by weapons and heavy stones for refining power.

At this moment, Qin Yu was located in a relatively remote corner of the martial arts field, surrounded by heavy stone formations. He stood like a loose stance, and his palms were swift, and more than ten palms hit the same spot on the heavy stone in front of him in an instant.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Heavy stone is extremely hard and is a good material for refining mortal tools. Even if Qin Yu's more than ten palms hit the same place, they would not be able to leave a single palm print. And Qin Yu's palm technique is the most basic rock palm in Qin's Wufu.

Panshizhang is a low-grade martial arts, easy to learn but difficult to master. It is rumored that his palm technique has been cultivated to the realm of mastery, and his palm strikes like a giant stone.

Although the rank of the rock palm is not high, it is also a martial arts combat skill that has entered the rank. In a small place like Qingyang Village, martial arts of all ranks are the best things to compete for.

Qin Yu has been in the direct line of Wufu for half a year, but due to his status as a collateral lineage, he has no chance to get in touch with good martial arts at all.

This set of rock palms was exchanged by Qin Yu from the snobbish young master. This is also the only martial art Qin Yu knows, so he takes it very seriously.

In the heavy stone circle, Qin Yu changed positions one after another, trying to hit the perfect palm from every angle. Qin Yu sensed the slow growth of True Qi in his body and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Sure enough, his physique was still too poor, and without a panacea, his cultivation was extremely slow.

"The Royal Qi Realm consists of nine layers of heaven and three small sections. The strength training section focuses on strengthening the body and lays the foundation. The Qi training section focuses on understanding the sense of qi and expands the meridians. The internal organs training section focuses on the imperial qi, nourishing the viscera. Consummation, the real qi transforms into the sea, it is the real yuan realm."

Qin Yu whispered, his bright eyes revealing a desire for power.

"Yo, that sideline from the backcountry came to practice martial arts again?"

"It really is! What's the use of being so diligent, ten days of training with that little martial arts talent can't compare to one day, my lord!"

"Forget it, why compare yourself to a sideline disciple with mediocre qualifications! Even if you give him a spiritual pill, he won't be able to break through!"

A group of men and women dressed in brocade clothes walked slowly into the martial arts arena. They held their heads high and squinted at Qin Yu with a sense of superiority. When they saw the burlap coat on Qin Yu's body, they made no secret of their sarcastic expressions.

When they saw that Qin Yu ignored them, they felt a sense of playfulness.

"Qin Yu, have you broken through the fourth level of imperial qi? Or, make a gesture with me? Maybe I will let you break through with one punch!"

Qin Yu looked sideways and saw a body as strong as a bear walking in front of him.

Qin Hanshan!

It's him again!

Qin Yu suppressed the anger in his heart. Although this Qin Hanshan is the weakest direct disciple of the Outer Palace, he also has the realm of the fourth level of imperial qi, which is definitely not something he can currently fight against!

"Forbearance! I'm not his opponent yet! I need to break through as soon as possible!"

Qin Yu gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and remained silent.

"Okay! Qin Hanshan! It's boring to challenge a waste!"

"That's right! You can easily solve a search like Qin Yu with a single punch!"

At this moment, the surrounding direct disciples all gathered around and sneered.

One punch?

Qin Yu's eyes were red, but he still forcibly suppressed Fen Tian's anger and said:

"I just finished practicing Rock Palm, and I'm not physically strong. In a few days, I will challenge you!"

"Hahaha!"

"How dare this waste dare to challenge Qin Hanshan?"

After hearing the words, the surrounding disciples burst into laughter. Even Qin Hanshan never thought that Qin Yu would dare to challenge himself!

"Okay! Boy, you're brave enough! I'll give you five days. If you don't come, I'll find you in person!"

Qin Hanshan looked at the figure of Qin Yu leaving and shouted loudly.

"This kid from the sideline is just over his head, and he wants to challenge our direct disciples!"

"I want to see how this kid is maimed by Qin Hanshan!"

Countless vicious words came from behind Qin Yu. Qin Yu rushed out of Qin's Wufu and ran into the dense forest where he practiced in the morning.

His eyes full of anger stared fiercely at the scorching sun in the sky. Then he did his best to bombard the giant cypress tree in front of him. All the anger that had been suppressed in the past six months could not stop venting out:

"I hate it! I hate it! I hate martial arts injustice! I hate the heavens without eyes!"

Qin Yu's fists were already dripping with blood, and the red blood was dripping on the ground.

Boom!

At this time, there are groups of blue clouds floating in the sky, converging into a high-speed rotating vortex. A mysterious green thunder suddenly flashed and slammed down, like a spear of fate hitting the back of Qin Yu's head.

"what!"

Qin Yu gave a brief cry, and instantly lost consciousness.

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