Qingzhou, Taiping County, Tiejianmen martial arts training ground.

A green light flashed, and a young girl about sixteen years old, holding a three-foot thin sword in her hand, shouting: "Senior Brother, be careful!" She tapped the ground with her toes, and her whole person was gently flying out, her body was light and extremely fast. In a flash, the thin sword stabbed at a young man dressed in gorgeously, about twenty years old.

"Ah, so fast!"

"I would be fine if I had the same body movement as my junior sister!"

"I don't know when I can use hundreds of tricks under my senior sister!"

In the martial arts training ground, about a hundred people were all wearing black clothes and black pants of inferior fabrics, forming a circle, and focused on the sword-beating man and woman, marveling.

The man in the Chinese uniform heard the girl's reminder and smiled: "Little Junior Sister, Senior Brother is not your opponent, so show mercy." Even though he said that, the girl's figure flashed and a three-foot-thick sword attacked, but he still had a faint smile on his face, as if he was completely sure. He stood there without any action to defend against the enemy.

The girl's sword was only one foot away from the man in gorgeous clothes, and he still couldn't smile.

The onlookers immediately "ah" and screamed out in disbelief, and the timid even covered their mouths.

A hint of pride appeared on the corner of the man in gorgeous clothes. It was not until this time that his body moved, his footsteps moved, and he rotated in place. A misfit was the girl's sword had already pierced the sky.

With a sword piercing the sky, the girl groaned, and turned halfway, and quickly chopped the man in the Chinese uniform. The man in the Chinese uniform chuckled, pointed his toes, flipped in the air, avoiding the girl's quick attack.

The girl did not wait for the sword move to use the old sword, and the blade tilted straight to the man in the gorgeous clothes. The man in the gorgeous clothes smiled and stood there. He gently pinched the thumb and index finger of his right hand and pinched the tip of the girl's thin sword. The girl screamed in surprise and pushed forward, but could not move.

Click!

A three-foot thin sword cracked from the middle part.

This school exam was nominally a sword competition, but from beginning to end, the man in the gorgeous clothes never drew his sword.

In the originally quiet martial arts training ground, the new disciples had been worried about the man in the gorgeous clothes before. At this moment, they suddenly exploded, cheered and shouted loudly, their eyes were all hot, and they all thought to themselves: I don’t know when I could have practiced like this.

The girl threw the sword to the ground and shouted, "No, no, senior brother, you bully people. You are obviously at the sixth level of the acquired realm, and you are still deliberately making fun of them! You even broke the love sword of others, and you bullied them!"

"No...no, no, the sixth level of the acquired realm!"

"The eldest brother is so young, he is a genius... he is such a genius!"

There was another burst of exclamation in the crowd, and the proud look on the face of the man in gorgeous clothes became even stronger.

The man in the gorgeous clothes smiled slightly, was intimate and pleased, "Yes, yes, it's all bad for the eldest brother, so he broke the sword of the junior sister. Some time ago, the master sent me to Qingzhou to visit the Shen family. He gave me a gift, which was a thin willow sword... The senior brother gave this thin willow sword to the junior sister. What do you think of the younger sister?"

The young girl immediately smiled: "It's better for senior brother."

This young girl is named Ye Lin, the daughter of Ye Fang, the head of the Iron Sword Sect. The man in the gorgeous clothes is named Zhao Yong, the chief disciple of Ye Fang. The best among the second generation disciples of the Iron Sword Sect.

At this moment, a strong man with seven feet tall, dark skin and muscular muscles stood up and said, "Lin'er, Yong'er, you guys retreat!"

Ye Lin and Zhao Yong replied respectfully: "Yes, the fourth uncle." After that, he immediately retreated to both sides.

This strong man is named Du Fenghan, who is 36 years old and a master of the seventh level of the acquired realm. Iron Sword Sect, one leader and three elders, he ranks the lowest in terms of cultivation. The other three are focused on martial arts. On weekdays, he trains new disciples of Iron Sword Sect.

Du Fenghan glared at his eyes and shouted loudly: "Baby guys, I've seen it, why don't you stand up for me now!"

The sound was like thunder, which made the recent disciples' eardrums ring. Immediately, as before, stood neatly in eight rows.

Du Fenghan said, "You have also seen the sword competition between Ye Lin and Zhao Yong. I believe I don't need to say more about how powerful our Tiejian Sect is. Hehe... I, Du Fenghan, is a rough boss. I don't know a few words and don't speak very well, but my words are rough and not rough. Although our Tiejian Sect has only been established for only eighteen years, since nine years ago, these eight prefectures of Hexi Road and Qingzhou have been well-known in Qingzhou. In three years, our Tiejian Sect always occupies a place. In the vast Qingzhou territory, except for the Shen family in Qingzhou Prefecture, we are not guilty of speaking in front of anyone!"

On the martial arts practice field, the emotions of those recent disciples were immediately ignited by Du Fenghan's words, their faces flushed and their eyes were extremely hot.

In the crack in the martial arts field, a pair of clear eyes were looking at this side.

"I'll go, put it in Modern Times, this is a perfect brainwashing... Don't do anything about these things, hurry up and get to the point." Outside the door, Ye Feng curled his lips helplessly and muttered in his heart.

Ye Feng, male, seventeen years old, was an orphan in his previous life. In this life, he still couldn't escape this tragic fate. Fortunately, he is an optimistic person and open-minded person, and doesn't care.

Yes, he is not a person from this world.

In his previous life, he had no money or background, and had no good intentions, which cut off his future in school and naturally cut off his girlfriend's possibility. Fortunately, he loves Go and reads, and his life is leisurely and free and does not feel bored at all.

Not to mention Go, my favorite thing about reading is martial arts. The works of the three masters of Jin Gu and Huang have been tossed and turned over and over, and I don’t know how many times I have read them.

One afternoon, after get off work, he stayed in the dormitory to read novels, but when he woke up, he traveled to ancient times.

The world Ye Feng is in now is the Tang Dynasty, but it has nothing to do with the Tang Dynasty he knew. Without Li Bai, Wu Zetian, and Yuan Fang, who can be asked at any time.

This is a dynasty that respects martial arts as the most, and the current emperor Murong Qianqiu is a top expert.

The Tang Dynasty had three levels of administrative systems: the state and county, with a total of thirteen roads. Each road was under its jurisdiction, and each state had many prefectures. For example, Hexi Road was divided into eight states. The Tiejianmen where Ye Feng was located was Qingzhou among these eight prefectures.

Three days ago, Ye Feng traveled through time, successfully captured the body, and became an outsourcing minion in the Iron Sword Sect.

Wow... the beautiful woman with fragrant wine, romantic world, Ye Feng was in a great mood. What was tricked was that the man turned out to be a lump of wood. He entered the Iron Sword Gate at the age of eleven. Six years have passed, but he has not even managed a small amount of energy refining.

This is not a cheating man, it is simply a cheating man!

Perhaps God couldn't stand it. Ye Feng, who came to this world, found that his spiritual consciousness was very open, as if he was shocked and suddenly became enlightened. He could never forget what he had seen. No matter what moves he had, he would learn it.

Ye Feng laughed to the sky, and the way of heaven rewarded hard work. With my strong talent, I can't do it even if I don't think so.

But the problem is that he does not know how to practice the mind. The Iron Sword Sect has internal skills and introductory mind method "Iron Sword Skill", but except for those four big bosses, all disciples under his disciples are not allowed to be spread privately. Of course, the inner disciples can study and discuss, but naturally others will not tell him about this.

When he was just a newcomer, he didn't know the level of force and human customs of this world, so he didn't dare to run around. Although his mental method is important, his life is even more important.

It just so happened that today is the entry of the newcomer of the Iron Sword Sect once in the three-year period. In the martial arts practice field, Du Fenghan will teach these newcomers the "Iron Sword Sword" mental method. The opportunity must not be missed. Ye Feng decided to seize the opportunity that only once in the past three years. But he is an outer disciple and has no right to enter the martial arts practice field, so there is only...

Learn secretly!

Seeing those newcomers from the sect, Du Fenghan was very satisfied with the effect of this sentence and said, "I won't talk much. Du Fenghan is impatient and doesn't like to beat around the bush. As long as you enter the Iron Sword Sect, you can practice the internal skills of my sect "Iron Sword Skill"!"

The crowd striking.

Du Fenghan continued: "You are either orphans that no one wants, or children from poor families. The final outcome is either starving to death, or selling them to rich people to serve others. It is good to be able to eat enough, and marrying a woman is completely delusional! But as long as you enter my Iron Sword Sect, as long as you are willing to work hard and learn the "Iron Sword Skill", hehe... there are a lot of money, and count the cramps of your hands, and women want as much as they want!"

The crowd was boiling.

The brainwashing speech continues.

Outside the door, Ye Feng rolled his eyes, Damn, this is what you call "no more nonsense"? If you continue, the flowers will all fade... You are so happy, but my little waist can't stand it anymore.

The effect was good. Du Fenghan smiled with a smile on his lips, and a pair of bull eyes swept the audience with satisfaction, waved his hands to signal everyone to be quiet: "Okay, it can be seen that you are all very motivated, so I will tell you about this method of practicing martial arts."

"From ordinary people to ancient martial arts masters, they need to refine Qi. This refine Qi is divided into three stages, namely, induction Qi, retain Qi, and refining Qi. Generally qualified people can achieve success in three years and then enter the acquired realm."

"This acquired realm is divided into nine levels and one top. Generally, the first level takes 1 month, the second level takes 2 months, the third level takes 4 months, the fourth level takes 2 years, the fifth level takes 4 years, the sixth level takes 8 years, the seventh level takes 16 years, the eighth level takes 32 years, and the ninth level, hehe... The ninth level has no theoretical time to practice, and the battle of enlightenment is completely based on understanding. After advancement, it is the peak of the acquired realm. At this time, in addition to understanding, there is also a chance to fight against life and death, or be enlightened, and suddenly realize... No one can explain what this opportunity is. Once you understand, you will become. If you don't realize, you will end here in your life."

"Once you enter the innate realm and enter the realm of transformation, and confront someone, you only need to look at that person, and the person will automatically surrender... I dare not say that the Tang Dynasty, at least on our Hexi Road, you can run rampant Wuji!"

Everyone present held their breath and showed a look of yearning in their eyes. Even Du Fenghan himself had an average look in his eyes.

"but……"

Du Fenghan changed his tone and bounced it casually. With a sound of noise, the door bolt of the martial arts training ground was knocked down. Suddenly, Ye Feng, who was unprepared, rolled into the martial arts training ground directly.

Those newcomers looked here in confusion.

Du Fenghan grinned and laughed, "I said that you usually have to practice for so long. If you are like this trash, let alone a higher level, not to mention the innate realm, even the acquired realm is a fool, hahaha..."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce you to you. This person who is very knowledgeable and asks, sneaking outside the sect and wants to secretly learn the mental methods of this sect is your elder brother. His name is Ye Feng. He entered our Iron Sword Sect at the age of eleven. But six years have passed, my god, he actually retains his aura! You know, even if he is a dog, as long as he is willing to practice, he may be at the first level of the acquired realm now... Wizard, this kid is really a genius who is not born in the world!"

After saying that, Du Fenghan burst into laughter again.

The new guys were stunned at first, and then they understood, all of them looked at Ye Feng with mockery, and they all laughed.

I did a second thought, but by accident, my brother became the opposite textbook.

Ye Feng muttered in his heart, got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, like a person who was fine. Not only did he not refute, he was not angry, but he didn't care at all. He followed everyone and laughed.

Du Fenghan looked at Ye Feng in surprise. He always felt something was wrong in his heart, but what was wrong was not there for a while, but he couldn't imagine it.

Could it be that this waste... has realized it? How is it possible?!

Du Fenghan shook his head and didn't care about Ye Feng anymore.

After everyone laughed, no one paid attention to Ye Feng. Du Fenghan ordered Zhao Yong to teach "Iron Sword Art" and did not drive Ye Feng out.
Chapter completed!