In the Dafeng Dynasty, in the Lingchuan Mountains, the forests stretching for thousands of miles are shrouded in a thick layer of fog. This is the border of the Great Feng Dynasty, and the dynasty's caravans rarely pass through here. For many years, this mountain range has nurtured the people of this area.
By a small stream on the outskirts of the Lingchuan Mountains, two boys of sixteen or seventeen years old stood more than ten feet apart, staring at each other.
The wild wind blew through the mountains and forests. At the next moment, the young man in brocade clothes drew the long stick in his hand and approached his opponent at an extremely fast speed. The young man in gray clothes on the other side also had sharp eyes. The moment the long stick was about to hit his Tianling Cap, his steps turned. He narrowly avoided the blow and struck the ground with his long stick.
"boom!"
Mud and rocks flew everywhere, and a deep stick mark appeared on the spot.
"Xiao Leizi, your body skills are good, come again!"
With a loud laugh, the long stick was drawn, and the young man in brocade came forward to attack furiously. The shadow of the stick roared, but the young man in gray could barely dodge every time, without any panic in his expression, and still kept his usual gentle smile. , and can occasionally fight back.
"Bang, bang..."
The fight lasted for about half an hour, and the two teenagers were in a stalemate, with no one taking advantage.
"Xiao Leizi, be careful, big brother is going to use martial arts."
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man in brocade stuck the long stick on the ground with a solemn look on his face. The next moment he shot out rapidly, obviously faster than before.
"Shattering Sky Palm!"
With a loud shout, the young man in brocade seemed to pause backwards with his right palm for a moment, stimulating the spiritual power in his body to the extreme in an instant. Suddenly his right palm stretched out, like a dragon coming out of the sea, with astonishing power!
Intermediate human-level martial arts: Sky Shattering Palm!
In the Great Feng Dynasty, martial arts and martial arts were divided into human level, earth level, heaven level, three levels and nine levels. The martial arts and martial arts below the human level are considered inferior, while those above the heaven level are legends throughout the dynasty.
Shattering Sky Palm is a set of extremely powerful palm martial arts. There was only the sound of the wind in the palm, and the sharp palm came in an instant. The young man in gray shirt did not dare to catch it forcefully, and could only continue to fight in a roundabout way, which was full of dangers.
However, every time when the young man in gilded clothes counted several palms in a row, thinking that the next palm would determine the outcome, the young man in gray clothes frequently resolved the crisis with seemingly random strikes, his sharp eyes always looking for opportunities to counterattack.
"Bang, bang..."
Some ancient trees nearby have left deep palm prints, which shows how much power this palm contains.
An hour passed, and the young man in brocade still failed to restrain the opponent. If an ordinary person had exhausted his spiritual power, he would have been defeated long ago. Even if he deliberately controlled his spiritual power, it would have consumed seven or eighty-eight percent at this time.
The boy in brocade curled his lips and was about to continue attacking.
"Stop! Stop! Stop it!"
A girl's call to stop suddenly came. She walked quickly towards the two teenagers, her expression slightly excited.
"Brother Tuo, haha, you still can't do anything to Brother Lei this time. Fortunately, you are still the number one young person in the Yuwen family and the number one young person in Blackstone Town! I think you have a lot of water, haha!"
"Fuck you, Lianxing, get aside quickly. Brother, I still have a lot of moves that I haven't used yet. This time, brother, I'm going to beat Xiaoleizi no matter what!"
"Brother Tuo, one hour has come and you have lost again!" However, the girl still refused to give up.
The young man in brocade clothes suddenly became furious and could only hold back the words as soon as they came to his lips.
Watching the two of them bickering, the boy in gray shirt helplessly shook his head...
The boy in gray shirt is named Yuwen Lei, and he is the adopted son of Yuwen Long, the head of the Yuwen family. The Yuwen family is one of the two major families in Blackstone Town. Although he is an adopted son, Yu Wenlong treats him as his own son.
Yu Wenlei also lived up to his adoptive father's expectations. He entered the sixth level of body refining at the age of sixteen. In Blackstone Town, the sixth level of body refining at the age of sixteen was definitely considered a monster, but only a few people knew about his talent.
In the eyes of his tribe, he only specializes in some heretical ways, rarely fights with others, and shows no desire to make progress in his cultivation. Of course, Yu Wenlei doesn't care what others say. There are not many people in the clan who he really cares about, and he doesn't care about others.
"Huh... I finally dealt with it this time. My elder brother has been making faster and faster progress recently. If this continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it just by relying on the spiritual wind movement. It seems that the matter must be speeded up. ." Yu Wenlei said secretly.
And this quirky girl is his sister Yuwen Lianxing. Yuwenlei has doted on her since she was a child, and almost no one can take her place in his heart.
The eldest brother Yuwen Tuo is the eldest son of the Yuwen family, and is also recognized by the family as the number one among the younger generation. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child and has extraordinary talents. At the age of seventeen, his cultivation level reached the seventh level of body refining. With the human-level intermediate martial arts Shattering Sky Palm, No one in the younger generation can match him.
Yuwen Tuo was warlike and crazy. When he was feeling hungry, he even once challenged the elders of the clan. Among the elders of the older generation, the worst were all at the ninth level of physical training. But in that challenge, Yuwen Tuo relied on his amazing fighting consciousness to win the battle. The elders who were at the ninth level of body refining insisted on remaining undefeated for half an hour. The result was a sensation in the entire Blackstone Town, and Yuwen Tuo's name became famous in one battle.
Martial arts prevailed in the Great Feng Dynasty. From the royal capital to the small mountain villages and small towns, everyone advocated martial arts practice. Everyone had their own spiritual veins, and only strong strength could control their own destiny. A warrior enters the body refining realm from the moment he opens the first spiritual vein in his body. There are nine levels of body refining. There is a big gap at each level. When the ninth level is completed, he can hit the next realm - the spiritual element realm.
There is a huge gap between the Lingyuan Realm and the Body Refining Realm. Once you enter the Lingyuan Realm, the spiritual power in your spiritual veins can leave the body for a short time, and even with martial arts, you can hurt people from a distance. Yu Wenlong, the contemporary patriarch of the Yuwen family, is a spiritual person. A strong man at the sixth level of the Yuan Realm, he is also the well-deserved number one in Blackstone Town.
In the world outside Blackstone Town, there are still strong men above the Lingyuan realm. To gain a foothold on this mysterious continent, the only way is to become stronger...
As the sun sets, an alluring fragrance comes from the creek. Yu Wentuo, a young man in brocade clothes, is lifting up his trousers to catch fish.
With a sharp downward strike of his palm, he easily picked up a green lin fish weighing dozens of kilograms. Such a large green lin fish is about to evolve into a first-order monster. A first-order monster is already equivalent to a human being. Realm warrior.
Of course, with Yuwen Tuo's strength, he can fight even late-stage first-order monsters.
A girl's scream came from the shore. The three brothers and sisters were grilling fish on the shore on a simple wooden frame, laughing and joking. Every time the three brothers and sisters were together, they could enjoy this simple happiness.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Yu Wenlei gradually became distracted. Maybe it would be good to live an ordinary life like this, but...
Yu Wenlei's eyes shifted to a stone lock on his chest.
The stone lock is completely black and exudes a faint cold air. There is a hammer mark engraved on the front, and a word - Lei is engraved on the back. It must be because of this stone lock that the adoptive father named him Yuwen Lei.
This stone lock has been hung on his chest since he was a child. Every time he mentioned the stone lock to his adoptive father Yu Wenlong, Yu Wenlong would always avoid it. After a few times, he no longer asked for trouble.
Until half a year ago, Shi Suo suddenly reacted...
It was an accidental opportunity. Yu Wenlei stared at the stone lock on his chest in fascination. Half a day passed before he knew it, and suddenly he heard a strange sound.
Puff, puff...
A sound like the knocking of fine iron seemed to come from the stone lock. When he realized it, it was already dark, and a full day had passed. That time it really scared him into a cold sweat!
After that time, Yu Wen Lei discovered that as long as his mental power was completely concentrated on the stone lock, he would soon be able to hear the sound, which puzzled him. For this reason, Yu Wen Lei asked the elders of the Martial Arts Pavilion for many strange texts He read a lot of miscellaneous notes and read a lot of books. Apart from giving him a lot of knowledge, he didn't come up with an answer in the end.
However, in the past six months, Yu Wenlei felt that his mental strength was improving every moment.
Now he can't hide any disturbance within a radius of 20 to 30 feet, and he can understand the martial arts and martial arts faster than anyone knows.
Originally, his cultivation talent was already very demonic, and coupled with his mental power that was several times higher than an ordinary person, Yu Wenlei was confident that he was not afraid of anyone at the same level.
This is simply unbelievable. Yu Wenlei knows that only his adoptive father can explain it to him, but the time has not yet come.
"It seems that my sixth level of body refining is still too weak in the eyes of my adoptive father."
Yu Wenlei held the stone lock with unwavering eyes. One day he would know everything. I believe this day will not be too far away.
As night fell, the three brothers and sisters embarked on their return journey.
"Brother Tuo, brother Lei, you two freaks. The strongest people of your age in this town are only at the fifth level of body refining. You are too scary, but I like it, haha..."
Along the way, Yuwen Lianxing kept laughing and seemed to have endless things to say. About half an hour later, the outline of a small town with a radius of dozens of miles appeared in the three people's field of vision.
Ahead is Blackstone Town, where the story begins...
