Chapter 1

"Why should I quit? The selection of wuzongge is for all the ordinary disciples of Qingyun sect, including Qin Ming of course!" Qin Ming stood on the high platform and confronted the beautiful and arrogant female elder in front of him. But what he insisted on was the indifferent eyes of the female elder and the sparse laughter under the stage.

"Don't embarrass yourself and step back." the female elder scolded coldly for the third time.

"I, Qin Ming, accept the first round of assessment! Elder Chu Hua, please?" Qin Ming didn't care about everyone's eyes, neither humble nor arrogant.

"I don't know what's good or bad!" the female elder snorted coldly, raised her hand, and the majestic martial arts aura enveloped Qin life, like a hundred kilos of boulder falling from the sky and bombarding Qin life heavily.

Qin Ming humed, resisted tenaciously and stood motionless in the middle of the high platform. He glanced at the incense platform not far away. As long as he could hold on to half a column of incense, he would even pass the first round of examination, and then participate in the next challenge to enter the 30 places of wuzongge.

The female elder's expressionless force, the released gas field superimposed layer by layer, and soon rose to 300 kg of gravity.

Qin Ming clenched his teeth, resisted tenaciously, and remained motionless.

At this moment, the sneer under the stage gradually turned into surprise. Did he resist?

The female elder looked at Qin Ming indifferently, releasing more and more powerful Qi, as if huge stones fell on Qin Ming continuously.

300 Jin? Four hundred pounds? Five hundred pounds? Six hundred jin

Qin Ming stood firmly, stubbornly carried it, and stared at the elder in front of him. However, when the heavy pressure of 800 kg enveloped his whole body, his body began to tremble, his eyes began to turn red, and the corners of his mouth exuded bloody blood.

"What is life? This is your life." the female elder looked contemptuous and prepared to end the farce.

However

"It's not up to you to tell me what to do." a bright red air flow vibrated from Qin Ming's body and blew the dust under his feet. His legs were shaking and his body was shaking. With the impact of the air flow, an electric arc suddenly burst out all over his body.

"Show your spiritual power?" the whole audience was in an uproar, and countless boys and girls covered their mouths in surprise.

"The spirit power is explicit. Quench the spirit into the martial arts. Did he break through the quench state?"

"Thunder? His spiritual power can be condensed into thunder?"

"Good boy, really amazing talent!"

The elite disciples in the distance were moved and their eyes were stunned. It was incredible! But looking at the stubborn Qin life in front of him, he shook his head with regret. Why bother? You know very well that you can't pass this test, and you shouldn't come and humiliate yourself. This is your life, your life.

The young girls shook their heads. Today's test is for the ordinary disciples of quanzong to enter the Wuzong Pavilion. It is the treasure land of Qingyun sect, where a large number of martial arts are displayed. It is usually only open to elite disciples, but it is open to ordinary disciples every six months. It is a rare opportunity for them, and thousands of people are competing to go in.

Everyone wants to fight for such a precious opportunity. How can you give it to the son of a sinner? Although you are excellent! You are better than most people!

But what? You are the son of a sinner. You come to suffer, not to practice.

The female elder looked at Qin Ming with regret in her eyes. She was more cold: "the last time I asked you, give up?"

"Impossible! If I can hold on to half a column of incense, I can pass the test! If I pass the test, I can enter the second stage." Qin Ming stubbornly carried the heavy pressure released by her, and the bright arc ran all over his body. He glanced at the incense platform in the middle of the challenge arena. It was almost time.

However

The female elder suddenly clenched her right hand, and a clearly visible wave of air broke out. The majestic pressure was like a hill on Qin Ming.

"Poof!" Qin Ming bared blood between his teeth and lay heavily on the ground, his face flushed and his blood churned in his body.

"No!"

The female elder was condescending and announced the fate of Qin's life.

"You..." Qin Ming lay on the ground and gasped violently.

According to the test rules, the elder who serves as the examiner needs to release her aura to suppress the challenger. Generally, she can use her aura of about 20%, which is enough to check the challenger's potential and perseverance. The Challenger only needs to adhere to more than half of Zhu Xiang and perform well. Even if she passes, she will definitely release 70% of her aura in a moment.

You are a strong man in the local martial arts realm, bullying a Lingwu realm?

Martial arts cultivation is divided into Lingwu realm, Xuanwu realm, Diwu realm, Shengwu realm, tianwu realm, Huangwu realm, Xianwu realm, etc. before entering Lingwu realm, you need to go through a long quenching process. As long as you complete the quenching process, you can officially condense the spirit body and enter Lingwu realm.

Every realm is very different, with an insurmountable gap. For these children under the age of 15, it is the limit to insist on half a column of incense in front of the 20% aura of the strong in the local martial arts, but the female elder forcibly attacked and made it clear that she would not give Qin life any chance.

"Admit your fate. You shouldn't rob things that shouldn't belong to you, and you shouldn't come where you shouldn't come. If you don't pass the first round, you won't have a chance to challenge the second round. Go down and go back to your warehouse and be your servant." the female elder turned to go away.

There was a sudden exclamation in the audience. Qin mingteng burst into a rage, and the right fist he held was blasted at the female elder: "the second round! Take the fist!"

It was amazing that all the electric arcs of his whole body gathered on his fist and burst into strong light. This is by no means what the new Lingwu realm can do.

Hum! The female elder suddenly turned around, passed Qin Ming, and blew her hand in Qin Ming's abdomen.

Qin Ming spewed blood and flew upside down. He fell directly under the platform and flipped three or five times before stopping.

"Is it the double heaven of Lingwu?" many people judged the strength of Qin Ming. It is absolutely impossible for a single heaven to condense the spiritual power to this extent. The boy is really a genius. He even reached this level by his own exploration. At this moment, they even wondered how strong Qin Ming would be if he was not the son of a sinner and could be seriously cultivated by Qingyun sect? Unfortunately, I had the wrong baby.

Qin Ming struggled to stand up and sprayed blood again. He was shaky. There was a sharp pain in his abdominal cavity, like a fire burning.

The surrounding crowd dispersed, and no one helped him forward. Instead, several perverse teenagers looked at Qin Ming with exaggerated expressions.

"Oh, Lord Qin Mingshao just performed a shit for us? Come on, everybody applaud. The performance is very good."

"Look, you are so powerful that you dare to attack the elder secretly."

"Make you crazy! Make you proud! Deserve it!"

"Aren't you proud? Aren't you awesome? Why can't you stand steadily now? Do you want me to help you?"

"You're here to be a hostage. Make atonement for your parents and 200000 people in thunder ancient city."

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Qin Ming suddenly looked up and his red eyes swept at them.

The disciples trembled in their hearts, immediately shut up and even looked aside. They often fight with Qin Ming. Most of the time, they are beaten with bruises and a shadow in their hearts.

The female elder stepped down from the test bench and faced Qin Ming. Her cold voice was like her cold face: "go back to the warehouse and be your servant honestly. Qingyun sect can't train you. Don't take any tests again in the future."

Qin's life slowed down for a while and patted the dust on his body. He grinned freely, but his mouth full of blood looked very scary: "one day, I will win my due position in Qingyun sect. I won't be lower than you. Let's wait and see."

The woman patted Qin Ming on the shoulder: "if you are really smart, you should recognize the reality and redeem your parents' sins."

Qin Ming shook off her hand and strode away. His mouth full of blood was very frightening. The crowd stepped aside and dared not stand in the way, but without taking a few steps, several noble boys and girls came up.

The first is a handsome but arrogant young man. His name is Zhao lie. He has a high position in the group of ordinary disciples and is also the personal disciple appointed by the female elder just now. It's not because he is so excellent, but because he has a sister who is already the confidant of the female elder.

This year, the female elder is the examiner of the wuzongge election, so Zhao lie will certainly pass the test and enter the wuzongge.

"Isn't this our Qin ordered young city master? You also come to the test?"

Zhao lie stood in front of Qin Ming, pretending to be concerned about him, but there was more ridicule in his eyes. I've been beaten many times by Qin Ming before, but from today on, their fate will finally change. I want to enter the Wuzong Pavilion, accept the powerful inheritance of martial arts, and become the elder's personal disciple. My future is unlimited. And you? Stay in your warehouse and be your servant.

Qin Ming was too lazy to answer, so he walked forward.

Zhao lie stretched out his hand and stopped: "you are in a bad mood, Lord Qin Mingshao? Why am I in such a good mood..."

Qin Ming suddenly turned his head and raised his hand to swing his fist. His mouth full of blood looked particularly ferocious.

Zhao lie's face changed slightly, and he took two steps back in a panic in full view of the public.

But Qin Ming raised his hand only to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth and sneered contemptuously: "Pro disciple? Don't be scared to pee your pants, get out of the way."

The female elder saw this scene and frowned slightly. She was obviously dissatisfied with Zhao lie's performance.

Of course, Zhao lie noticed her expression. His face turned red and almost wanted to catch up with her. But he was quietly held by the people around him. The test was important. Thousands of people looked at it and cleaned up Qin's life later.

Zhao lie looked at Qin Ming's back and was angry. Now it was the key time for him to express himself. He was swept away. Hum, Qin Ming, I'll deal with you later.

Qin Ming left the test site and went to Qingyun Zong's warehouse.

People came and went all the way. The disciples of Qingyun sect talked and laughed, relaxed and lively. Seeing his mouth full of blood and his staggering steps are used to it. Some people ignore him, some sympathize with him, and some shake their heads. Others ridicule you from a distance and be your servant obediently. This is what you sinners should do. You have to make trouble every three or five times. It's a miracle that your character can live to now.

I don't know how your father named you, Qin Ming? Hehe, this is life!