Chapter 1

In the antique room, Xiao Yi suddenly wakes up.

"Why, I'm not dead?" It was his first thought.

The next moment, he noticed that he was in a strange environment. Without any hesitation, raise your hand and clap under you, ready to jump.

It's the instinct of a good killer.

The hand just fell, the intense pain hit, let his arm a soft.

How could I be so weak?

Xiao Yi, a Chinese, is a martial arts genius.

He is a master of Xingyi boxing who cultivates internal power.

When those ignorant foreigners ridicule that Chinese martial arts are just fancy boxing and embroidered legs, which can only be used for ornamental purposes and have no real combat significance...

he was furious and swept the underground boxing circles in the world and set a miracle record of 300 consecutive victories.

There is no lack of gold belt champion, but none of them can support ten moves under his fist.

The word "Xingyiquan" has become a taboo and fear in the world's underground boxing.

He is also a killer. He ranks first in the list of killers and is recognized as the king without a crown in the killer world.

Up to now, the success rate of the mission has reached an alarming 100%.

People who want to ask him to do so 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 they are not conducive to China, they will not accept them.

He loved his motherland and was hostile to all forces and figures who tried to do harm to China.

Although I am abroad, I always care about my motherland.

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

he was angry and launched a bloody massacre on the team that ranked first in the world's mercenary Corps. Only one night, all the members of the group were spared.

Since then, China has become a forbidden area for mercenaries. No matter how infamous and ferocious the mercenaries are, they dare not go to China.

When the self respecting agents and secret agents of M planned to sneak into China to steal secrets, he did not hesitate to assassinate these agents.

After the death of Qiqi, a few of the legendary agents in the secret service industry of country m...

those agents who thought highly of themselves finally realized his power and cruelty.

Since then, China has become a place of terror for foreign agents. No matter how well-trained and excellent foreign agents are, they dare not step into China.

As a matter of course, he has made countless enemies.

There are so many people trying to kill him.

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

However, when the top killers and legends took over the task and evaporated one after another, no one dared to mention the task.

Killing Xiao Yi has become a taboo in the underworld reward list.

The reward is empty, but no one dares to accept it.

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

A team of foreign mercenaries, disguised as a paleontologist, sneaked into China and unearthed a valuable cultural relic in a certain site.

And it's been shipped out of the country in secret.

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

How can the great treasure of China be exiled abroad.

He immediately caught up with the mercenary team and killed them to retrieve the relics.

Just as he was about to leave.

Hundreds of armed men surrounded him.

He recognized these people at a glance, some were elite agents of M country, some were notorious mercenaries, some were top killers...

Xiao Yi instantly understood that this was a conspiracy.

A plot against yourself.

The mercenary team was just a cover to get him out.

Many forces joined forces to kill him.

No matter how smart he is, he is still in the trap under the conspiracy arranged by all parties.

However, Xiao Yi is not afraid.

He is confident that he will fight for the price of serious injury to get out of the encirclement, and then slowly find this group of people to settle accounts in the future.

Just as he killed his way to escape.

The blood from the wound dripped into the Chinese cultural relics in his arms.

Sudden change.

If he is struck by lightning, his body is numb and his limbs are weak.

He could not help but watch the enemy coming towards him with a grim smile.

No one knows that Xiao Yi has always had a powerful bomb.

This bomb is enough to blow up a hundred meters to ashes.

Even if it is a simple task, Xiao Yi will carry this bomb.

To prevent accidents.

When he detonated the bomb, the enemy's grimace turned into panic.The violent explosion drowned him and all his enemies.

Xiao Yi's quotations always have cards. In this way, even if they die, the enemy will not have a chance to laugh.

...

"ha ha..."

Xiao Yi couldn't help laughing.

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

"Well, it hurts." Xiao Yi's laughter stopped suddenly, and a weak feeling came from her body.

"No, I'm not dead." Xiao Yi is stunned and puzzled.

Can feel weak body, prove oneself not dead!

The next second, a strange memory flooded into my mind...

"I grass, I even crossed it!"

Even though Xiao Yi has long been indifferent to life and death, she has experienced great storms.

At the moment, I can't help but burst out a rude sentence.

This is no longer the earth, but a different world called Yanlong continent.

Some are similar to the ancient earth.

In this world, the strong are respected and the martial arts are rampant.

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

The reason why he did not die is because he passed through and attached himself to a family son who had just died.

Coincidentally, the son of this family is also called Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi is one of the three big families in Ziyun City, the only son of the contemporary family leader.

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

Young, he was raised by an elder in his family.

Now, at the age of 16, he has only a small amount of strength, far less than his peers. It is a shame for the whole family to bear the title of "little master" and is bullied all day long.

In everyone's eyes, he is a total rubbish.

"Also called Xiao Yi, why are you so miserable?" Xiao Yi turned her lips.

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

a few days ago, his fiancee Murong Jiaoer asked him to go to Houshan.

He was so stupid that he thought it was accompanied by beauties and asked him to have a tryst.

When he went to the appointment, he found that in addition to Murong jiao'er, there was also his cousin Xiao Ruohan.

And Xiao Ruohan had long wanted to get rid of him.

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

He didn't know until he died that his cousin Xiao Ruohan had already had an affair with his fiancee.

Xiao Ruohan is a famous genius of the Xiao family. He is the son of the five elders even if he has seven levels of martial arts.

It can be imagined that Xiao Ruohan broke his heart and pushed him down the cliff.

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

In that serious injury, physical and psychological double torture, he only lasted three days, then died in bed.

It was also at this time that Xiao Yi passed through and attached himself to the dead man.

"A wicked woman, a wicked cousin." Xiao Yi frowned and her eyes were cold.

"It's the same death under the conspiracy. I let all the bastards be buried with me, but you died so cowardly." Xiao Yi sighed.

"Well, since it has occupied your body, Laozi can be reborn. I will avenge this revenge for you."

Xiao Yi doesn't like to be in debt to others, even if it's just a coincidence, even if the person is dead.

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

The warrior in this world has a special talent to awaken the spirit of martial arts.

The earlier you wake up, the stronger your talent will be and the more powerful your martial spirit will be.

There are many kinds of martial spirits.

The spirit of weapon: sword, spear, sword, halberd, arrow, axe,,,,; animal spirit: Lion, tiger, ape, snake,,, and even powerful monster spirit; plant martial spirit: flower, grass, tree, wood, and even rare and special natural material and earth treasure.

Of course, there are other kinds of strange spirits beyond people's imagination.

In short, as long as the world has things, they can become the soul of martial arts.

And Wu soul, from low to high, is divided into seven levels: red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple.

The higher the level, the stronger the spirit.

For example, Chijie Wuhun is mostly ordinary things, such as ordinary knives, pigs, dogs, cattle, sheep and other livestock, roadside wild flowers and weeds, etc.

High level martial spirits, such as Xiao Ruohan, the famous genius of the Xiao family, are the Yellow level martial spirit huoyun python. Once the attack is launched and the fire cloud Python is manipulated, the fire will be so fierce that the enemy can be devoured and burned out in an instant.

It can be said that the spirit of martial arts is the most important thing in the world.

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

In a word, the more powerful the spirit awakened, the stronger the talent of the warrior, and the easier it will be to become a strong one in the future."Martial man, martial spirit." Xiao Yi grinned out a smile, "interesting, although dead, but can come to this world, may be very wonderful in the future."

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

Because, he had a little sense of the spirit in his body.

The soul of martial arts exists beside the elixir field in the body of a warrior.

And now, beside his own elixir field, there is a silly thing like a ball, with a faint red light all over his body.

The red level warrior soul, the fire control beast.

"NIMA, is this teasing me?" Xiao Yi almost scolded.

Fire control beast, it seems that the name is very good.

But in fact, this is one of the most low-level monsters in the wild.

More strictly speaking, it is a disgrace and waste among monsters, because it is likely that it can not beat ordinary beasts.

All day long dull silly, to rabbits and other small animals for food.

Even a fierce wolf, tiger and leopard can swallow it in one bite.

Even an ordinary adult with no accomplishments can kick it off with one foot.

"I grass, brother, you even wake up this thing, no wonder people used to scold rubbish." Xiao Yi is speechless.

Fire control beast, known as the most garbage of the martial spirit. Even in the lowest level of Chijie Wu Hun, it is also the existence of the bottom, than pigs, dogs, cattle, sheep and other domestic animals.

At least those livestock spirits can also increase the strength of warriors.

The fire control beast, the only thing given to the warrior is the ability to control fire.

Xiao Yi tries it on the spot and manipulates the spirit in her body. A small flame suddenly jumps out of her palm.

However, this small flame, in the words of Xiao Yi's previous life, is not as good as a lighter. Don't say it's used to attack. It's too inconvenient to burn a fire.

At the age of 16, other martial artists have at least three levels of cultivation in every realm, but he has only the weakest one.

Other martial artists, such as the children of the Xiao family, are generally orange level martial spirits. Even those with poor aptitude are also useful ones in the red rank.

He wakes up to the most useless fire control beast.

No wonder he has the title of "little master", but he is bullied by his family's children and despised by everyone.

The spirit of martial arts almost determines the achievements of a warrior in his whole life.

"Forget it. It's a landslide. It's up to everyone." Xiao Yi wiped away the unhappiness in her heart, and her eyes were full of pride. "With my unique style of Yiquan, even if I don't rely on martial spirit, I can break my own piece of heaven in this world."

Xiao Yi takes back the "pitiful" flame in her palm, and is too lazy to look at the martial spirit in her body.

Just at this moment, he suddenly breathed.

"Well?" Xiao Yi frowned, and then her face changed greatly.

Because beside the elixir field in the body, there is another thing besides the weak spirit of the fire controlling beast.

It's in the shape of a sword. It's full of brilliant purple light, and it's still dark purple.

"This... This... This is bingluan sword. How can it become my martial spirit? And it's still purple." Xiao Yi was mixed with surprise and joy.

Bingluan sword is not the world's thing, but the culprit of Xiao Yi's death on earth.

Yes, the Chinese cultural relic Xiao Yi wanted to take back was this ice Luan sword.

"How could that happen?" Even though Xiao Yi has seen people before, she can't understand.

A few days ago, when Xiao Yi received the news and sent her hand, she once checked the cultural relic.

However, with his ability to be the king without a crown in the killer world, he could not find out the slightest information about bingluan sword.

I only know that the origin of this sword is so mysterious that there are no historical records. On the contrary, some myths and legends are left behind.

It is said that this is a treasure in ancient times that countless immortals fought for.

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

"It seems that you have come from an extraordinary background. Moreover, I can safely cross into this world and regain a new life, which is certainly due to you. " Xiao Yi guessed, but in fact, she was already very sure.

"Twin martial spirits, one of them is the most powerful purple warrior soul, tut tut." Xiao Yi's depressed mood turned into a trace of expectation.

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