The old man was so angry that he was beaten.

"Damn it!"

Looking at Chen Yan's departing back, Chu Feiyuan's face was extremely gloomy.

Chen Yan actually rejected him, Chen Yan was so brave!

…………

In the evening, the setting sun gradually sank to the west, and the afterglow was like the ribbons gently waved by the Ti Ti dancers, so beautiful and moving.

Chen Yan walked quickly on the streets of the First Martial Arts High School.

His eyes were clear, but there was a chill in his heart.

Chu Feiyuan refused him a place in the Zhenwu class, and twice added mixed blood when he smelled blood.

What would happen if he didn't wake up, if he was still so weak?

They were high above, and they never thought they would be rejected.

As he thought so, he heard a shrill scream.

Looking around, he saw Zhou Lu, whom he had seen on the first day of joining the Zhenwu class. He was crying with an old couple.

Chen Yan let go of his perception and heard other people talking.

Zhou Lu's sister Zhou Jiayi was missing. Yesterday, the Zhenwu Division found a severed hand on the street. It was Zhou Jiayi's.

It was the little girl who used to look down on her sister.

Chen Yan's eyes flashed. He had heard about the disappearance of people in Luoshan County before, but he didn't expect it to happen to him this time.

Chen Yan's eyes flashed. His sister was still weak.

Back to the training room.

Chen Yan took out the martial arts card and stared at one of the tasks.

The disappearance of Zhou Lu's sister still shocked him greatly.

No other reason.

Because he also has a sister.

Then.

A wave of air full of ice came out of Chen Yan's mouth, banging against the bluestone wall.

Activate [Chaos Abyss Art] and start practicing.

The overflowing blood energy in the heart began to transform into a purer and more powerful Qi.

The 100% accumulation rate gradually decreased.

………………

At night, Chu's family.

"This Chen Yan is so arrogant!"

"It seems that it is not your fault. It's just that his place in the Zhenwu class was changed before, and this kid is so vindictive."

"It's not good to be too vindictive. You become arrogant after achieving some results."

In the living room, several people spoke, and there was dissatisfaction in their eyes.

Chu Feiyuan snorted coldly, and was even more angry at Chen Yan.

"Forget it."

The white-haired old man who had not spoken said lightly:

"He is just a local genius. If he doesn't want to sign, then don't sign. When he grows up, he will find out how much good opportunity he has missed."

The old man looked calm, but he was also dissatisfied in his heart.

But, do you need to care?

No need.

How many things does he have to deal with in a day?

It is impossible to think too much for a country boy.

His time should be spent on valuable people and things.

"Xuansheng has set off in the afternoon. This time he will fight against the 26th on the Tianjiao list. If he returns victorious, it will be a great joy."

The old man smiled, and everyone's expression relaxed.

"Xuanxian is the seventh. If Xuansheng can be the 26th, then my Chu family is really like a dragon. The world belongs to the young."

The middle-aged man named Chu Cang smiled.

"Also, Gong Qi will come tomorrow, Feiyuan, treat him well!" The old man looked at Chu Feiyuan:

"Gong Qi must have the Gong family contract in his hand. Tomorrow, introduce the geniuses we are optimistic about to him."

Chu Feiyuan stood up and nodded seriously.

………………

The next day, five o'clock in the morning.

Before dawn, Chen Yan walked out of the room and went to the side of the horizontal refining room.

After condensing the blood and qi last night, Chen Yan's heart storage degree condensed to about 78%.

The first level of Qi and blood is the Five Internal Organs Level. For most people, it is already very good if the accumulation degree reaches 60.

And Chen Yan seems to be able to accumulate more. When he reaches the limit of accumulation, he can open the next internal organ.

There are breathing method areas and external martial arts areas in the horizontal training room. You need points to learn.

Walking to the last room of the external martial arts area, Chen Yan stood in front of the door and saw the four words [Extreme Refining Eight Styles].

General grade, upper grade, martial grade...

The highest level in the town martial arts class is this [Extreme Refining Eight Styles]. Originally, the county-level town martial arts class should not have this martial arts.

But [Extreme Refining Eight Styles] is almost the most famous external martial arts in the horizontal training.

Difficult, hard, and tiring!

Not long after, a high school principal came to the horizontal martial arts area. Seeing Chen Yan waiting in front of the door, he was slightly startled. Chen Yan actually came so early.

"I thought you were going to waste your talent for horizontal training?"

A high school principal came over with a smile:

"Everyone knows that you have a good talent for horizontal training, but you insisted on going to the blood smelling room to try to awaken it these days. Isn't this a waste?

Time?"

Chen Yan smiled and asked, and then said nothing more.

"The Eight Extreme Refining Styles are very expensive. It takes fifty minutes to visualize the Origin Monument for one hour.

And it's very difficult. Originally, Lu Chong was the only one learning it in the entire Zhenwu class. "

A high school principal opened the door of the horizontal training room and started counting.

In his opinion, since Chen Yan failed to awaken, he should give up the Qi and blood and concentrate on horizontal training.

It is a waste of time to continue to try to awaken in the blood smelling room.

Walking into the blood smelling room, the bluestone walls are full of human figures, with different movements. In the middle of the horizontal training room, a stone tablet without words stands quietly.

Chen Yan looked at the wall, and a sentence was engraved on the wall at the back: [The universe is far away, only I can practice horizontally].

Chen Yan quietly watched the movements of the figures on the blue wall, and suddenly golden light surged in the broken saint realm.

Chen Yan's body followed the blue wall's boxing method, raised one leg, and swung his right arm.

In an instant, sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Hmm? "

Chen Yan's eyes narrowed. The moment he made this move, the blood in his body was rioting!

No, it was the body that was rejecting the blood.

What was going on?

Chen Yan continued to move, sweat dripping down, and his bones crackling.

Luo Pushin was right. It would be twice as difficult to practice [Extreme Refining Eight Styles] after awakening the blood.

Boom!

Chen Yan punched out, and a red aura appeared between his fists.

Even more tired.

The punching move he had learned before was just one of the [Extreme Refining Eight Styles], but it was extremely difficult to practice it from the starting position.

But, something is wrong.

Chen Yan felt the inside of the Saint-Breaking Realm, and his eyes narrowed.

At this moment, in the Saint-Breaking Realm, the orange light, golden light, and green light were extremely dense, and they gathered towards the Saint-Breaking Tree like an ocean.

The three fruits of [Strength], [Skill], and [Physique] were growing faster than ever before.

In Chen Yan's heart, the blood and qi surged, as if the flesh and blood in his body had become two poles, and they were in an extremely stalemate.

With a snap.

Chen Yan fell to the ground.

"The Eight Extreme Refining Styles are like this. It was very difficult at the beginning. You are already very good. "

Outside the classroom, a high school principal smiled faintly, comforting Chen Yan.

Chen Yan shook his head, his eyes were extremely shocked.

[Eight Extreme Refining Styles] was repelling Qi and blood.

No, it should be said that Qinzhou General Lu Xunyang had been disdainful of Qi and blood since the creation of [Eight Extreme Refining Styles].

It was extremely difficult for Chen Yan to practice.

But the effect was very good, very good.

Just a few movements, a [Force] word breaking holy fruit was about to mature.

This...

"Are you Chen Yan?" A short young man with ordinary looks and a flat nose came to the horizontal training room and looked down at Chen Yan:

"I heard that you have a good talent for horizontal training, why can't you do the first style?"

Chen Yan glanced at the other person lightly, the fifth Lu Chong in the Zhenwu class.

I heard that thirty lines have been condensed.

"Lu Chong, when you first practiced the Eight Extreme Refining Styles, you were not as good as Chen Yan. "

Outside the classroom, the principal of the First High School laughed.

"Principal Lin, what you said is true. I was only in the second year of high school when I first practiced the Eight Extremes."

Lv Chong said with a smile, his eyes swept towards Chen Yan with a hint of amusement:

"Besides, it is much better than his. "

That's it?

This is Chen Yan, who has a very good talent for horizontal training. Some people say that he is even better than him.

It was blown up.

Shh...

A wisp of red mist came out of Chen Yan's mouth, and Chen Yan stood up and continued to punch.

Lv Chong was stunned on the spot.

Is this... the [Chigang Body Casting Classic] that has entered the heart level, or is about to enter the wonderful level?

Or has it already entered the wonderful level?

I can't see clearly.

Lv Chong's face became solemn, and he stood beside Chen Yan and started to punch.

Outside the classroom, Principal Lin of the First Martial Arts High School opened his mouth but did not speak.

Chen Yan's attainments in [Chigang Body Casting Classic] are indeed very deep.

Chen Yan was sweating profusely. He knew that after practicing Qi and blood, it would be difficult to practice [Extreme Refining Eight Styles], which was several times more difficult than ordinary people.

But this was in Luoshan County, a county town In the martial arts class.

Even if it is several times more difficult, he will not be worse than these people.

He has the Broken Saint Tree, others don't, maybe no one in the whole world has such luck as him, Chen Yan.

He is arrogant, who is not arrogant?

He should be more arrogant because he has the Broken Saint Tree.

What Chu Xuan Sheng?

Isn't he just a top genius in a county? He, Chen Yan, has broken the limit and awakened. With such a strong will, how could he be weaker than these people?

Chen Min is his goal.

It's several times more difficult, so what?

If he can't even beat these people, will he use his head to hit Chen Min?

He doesn't want to fall down.

In the heart, the blood and qi are squeezed and surging. The more he practices [Extreme Refining Eight Styles], the more Chen Yan's blood and qi are squeezed.

The blood and qi are in the heart, and the blood and qi are squeezed, and the heart is also

will be squeezed.

Chen Yan's muscles swelled, but his blood color became worse and worse.

The movements of his hands were clumsy and difficult, and his muscles were extremely sore.

"Your movements are too slow."

On the side, Lu Chong spoke lightly. Seeing Chen Yan's difficulty, he felt an inexplicable sense of pleasure in his heart.

Chen Yan has good talent, very good.

But compared with his initial performance, it was about the same.

In fact, his initial movements were at least faster than Chen Yan's, and he was not as tired as Chen Yan.

Does this mean that his talent is better than Chen Yan?

Lu Chong felt a little proud in his heart. He was originally a genius in horizontal training.

Chen Yan punched again and took a long breath. After staggering for a moment, his muscles bulged in the next moment.

A [Force]-breaking Holy Fruit was swallowed into his stomach, and all the soreness in his body disappeared.

Continue!

With a rumble, a punch was like thunder.

On the side, Lu Chong, who was sweating all over, shuddered violently. Is Chen Yan going to die? !

He remembered that when he first practiced, he didn't practice to the level of Chen Yan.

The problem is that [Extreme Refining Eight Styles] is not an ordinary horizontal training martial arts.

This is a powerful external training method that constantly challenges the limits of the human body.

How long can Chen Yan last with such training?

…………

A car stopped in front of the First Martial Arts High School.

Gong Qi, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, walked into the First Martial Arts High School accompanied by Chu Feiyuan and Zhuang Xihang.

"Where is Luo Pushin?" Gong Qi asked directly.

"Coach Luo seems to be often absent from the Zhenwu class these days, and he is a little elusive." Chu Feiyuan said respectfully.

Gong Qi frowned, he looked at Chu Feiyuan, but saw Chu Feiyuan slowly shook his head.

"Deputy Coach Gong, I heard that you are here to represent the Gong family to select a few geniuses this time?"

Zhuang Xihang asked on the side.

"I brought a few contracts." Gong Qi smiled faintly:

"However, I don't think there can be any geniuses in the Zhenwu class, except Chu Xuansheng."

Zhuang Xihang was stunned, but did not refute anything.

Gong Qi is a core member of the Gong family, with high knowledge, so why would he care about a Zhenwu class in a small place.

This time, he replaced Chu Lan to manage the Zhenwu class, probably to monitor Luo Pushin.

Gong Qi looked at the surrounding construction with a little disdain:

"If it weren't for the old general manager asking my Gong family to invest in training students, my Gong family wouldn't have to spend money to help the poor every year."

What kind of genius can a county-level Zhenwu class have?

On the side, Chu Feiyuan smiled and said nothing.

Several people walked quickly.

When they came to the blood smelling room, several young people were sitting in the red mist, absorbing blood.

For others, the blood smelling room was a red mist, but for Gong Qi and the other two, they could see it very clearly.

"Deputy Instructor Gong, that's Chu Bi-zao from my Chu family. He just had four internal organs yesterday."

Chu Feiyuan introduced first.

Gong Qi smiled faintly and said nothing.

Chu Feiyuan pursed his lips, knowing that the other party didn't like Chu Bi-zao.

"That's Tan Qi, fourth in the Zhenwu class, with four internal organs and a storage degree of 55%."

Zhuang Xihang introduced. Tan Qi was the first genius of their second high school, so he must be introduced first at this time.

"Fifty-five storage degree?"

Gong Qi frowned and looked at Zhuang Xihang faintly:

"Can a student of this level be ranked fourth in the Zhenwu class?"

Zhuang Xihang stopped talking, looking ugly at the moment.

Gong Qi spoke slightly calmly:

"The storage degree of Qi and blood is related to the future. If you don't support the storage degree in order to impact the advancement, then even if you enter the Hundred Meridians later, what future do you have?"

Gong Qi was a little speechless. With such a level, his Gong family invested a fart!

The Zhenwu class in Luoshan County is rubbish enough.

Zhuang Xihang knew what the other party meant, but forced a smile and continued to introduce:

"The one with long hair is Liu Zong, the second in the Zhenwu class, he has five internal organs, except for the last one, the average accumulation of the other four organs is 62."

Gong Qi nodded, just glanced at Liu Zong and said:

"Not bad, go to Henglian."

Zhuang Xihang was stunned, even Liu Zong didn't take him seriously...

The people of the Gong family have too high vision.

Henglian District.

Zhuo Qingren, who ranked third, is not here.

Chu Feiyuan and Zhuang Xihang followed Gong Qi and stopped talking.

Gong Qi has a very high vision, and it would be a shame for them to introduce Tianjiao again.

Chu Feiyuan didn't care, because his Chu family Chu Xuanxian and Chu Xuansheng were both trained by the Gong family.

In his mind, the geniuses in the Zhenwu class should not be as good as Chu Xuansheng.

It is unscientific to be more talented than Chu Xuansheng.

Zhuang Xihang smiled bitterly, feeling that it was difficult for geniuses in small places to stand out.

As the vice principal, he was really uncomfortable.

In the end, several people stayed in the last classroom of the Zhenwu class.

Chu Feiyuan's face darkened, and when he saw Chen Yan's difficult movements inside, he sneered

:

"This Chen Yan is interesting. They say he has a great talent for horizontal training. Why is it so difficult to practice?"

"Hard work is also one of the talents, haha." Zhuang Xihang laughed dryly at the side.

Chu Feiyuan began to introduce:

"Deputy Instructor Gong, that's Lv Chong, the fifth in the Zhenwu class, a horizontal training genius, you see, his movements are very smooth."

Gong Qi's face was calm, and he quietly looked at Chen Yan and the other person in the horizontal training room.

Seeing Gong Qi coming, Lv Chong, who was extremely tired at this moment, was about to rest, but he gritted his teeth and continued to persevere.

He glanced at Chen Yan, who was sweating profusely beside him, clenched his teeth, and growled in his heart.

Why don't you stop?

Why are you still going?

He was full of resentment. Why did this person continue to practice when he had obviously reached his limit?

As for Principal Lin of the First Martial Arts High School, he didn't seem to notice Gong Qi's arrival at this moment, and his eyes were fixed on Chen Yan in the horizontal training room.

Sweat oozed from his forehead.

He knew one thing, that is, after Chen Yan stopped to rest for the first time, he never stopped again.

He didn't understand what kind of willpower this was.

He only knew that the talent of this praised genius of horizontal training might not be so terrifying.

But the other party's willpower was terrifyingly high.

"Deputy Instructor Gong, look at Lü Chong, he now has thirty lines, and he is the second in the Zhenwu class in horizontal training, second only to Zhuo Qingren.

And Zhuo Qingren's forty-five lines are about to merge into one, but Lü Chong can reach fifty..."

Chu Feiyuan was talking. Although he knew that he didn't need to pay attention to Chen Yan, he still wanted to use Lü Chong to belittle Chen Yan.

But he saw Gong Qi looking at him coldly:

"Shut up!"

"Huh?" Chu Feiyuan was stunned.

"I told you to shut up!" Gong Qi shouted in a low voice, turning his head to look at Chen Yan who was still swinging his fist.

His eyes were fixed, and shock appeared in his eyes.

He just counted briefly, this Chen Yan...

This Chen Yan repeatedly reached the limit and rushed up repeatedly.

It was very difficult for him to practice [Extreme Refining Eight Styles], and his talent was not top-notch.

But in just a short while, the opponent had broken the limit three times!

His own limit!

It was definitely not easy!

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