C1 The burning man's dream

Lance Continent! is one of the five major parts of the Ancient Continent! At the same time, it was also a continent dominated by humans. Almost everyone here practiced battle qi! Furthermore, a complete training system had been formed.

Battle qi! This was a cultivation method passed down from ancient times by humans! It was a product of the blood and sweat of countless sages!

Warriors could use various cultivation arts to absorb the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth and convert it into the purest Dou Qi in their body! Battle qi was divided into many different types. Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth were only the five most common types. The others were thunder-attribute, wind-attribute, ice-attribute, and so on!

Battle qi can not only relieve pain and reduce silt, but also cure diseases and save people. You can even pour battle spirit into a sharp weapon... Killing!

The sun rose in the east! The surrounding air also started to rise in temperature.

An ancient family on the Lance Continent, on the Yan Family training field. A eight feet tall middle-aged man was walking up the training field with a completely black wooden whip in his hand.

"Pah!" A jade-like sound rang out as the wooden whip landed on a youth. Immediately, the youth let out a shrill cry. He grimaced in pain, but didn't dare to touch the spot where the whip had struck.

"Humph!" The day was filled with dust! You dare to sleep, you deserve a beating! " The middle-aged man's face was filled with malice, the young man was so scared that he started to tremble, and immediately continued to work hard to cultivate the Yan Family technique … Burning Fire Technique!

It seemed like this middle-aged man was indeed very dignified here!

"Hmm? In order to practice the art of cultivating the art of cultivation, one had to use one's spirit to protect one's body, cut off one's knowledge, and ask with all one's heart! You actually have the mood to laugh?! " The middle-aged man waved the wooden whip in his hand, and another youth was ruthlessly whipped!

The youth, who had been laughing in secret, hurriedly focused on his training.

The middle-aged man looked at the dozens of teenagers on the training field. Although there were a few who were cheating and skipping, most of them were trying very hard to cultivate! The corner of his mouth couldn't help but reveal a trace of a smile, but deep reluctance and bitterness flashed through his eyes.

In the end, he seemed to have decided on something as he walked to the front of the training grounds.

"Children, don't blame me for being too strict with you! Our Lance Continent respects martial arts, and uses battle qi as its foundation! The reason why I'm being strict with you is so that you can build a good foundation. This way, you will be able to walk on the path of the strong for a long time! "

When the middle-aged man said this, he chuckled, "I can still teach you for a month. After a month, there will be a new instructor to teach you! "Perhaps your bitter days will be over!"

"What?" The instructor is leaving? "

"Why are you leaving? Although Instructor Flaming Tiger is usually strict, he's really doing this for our benefit! "

"Don't let Instructor Flaming Tiger leave! Instructor, I can't bear to part with you! "

When the youths on the training grounds heard that Scorching Tiger wanted to leave, they all woke up from their meditation and urged him to stay. Even the two youngsters who were beaten were reluctant to part with it!

Flaming Tiger looked at these youths. He couldn't help but feel a warm feeling in his heart. However, he also understood that it was impossible for him to stay here any longer.

There was no limit to the rules! The clan had its own laws, and the clan had its own rules! Yan Family was an ancient existence, not only was it a home, it was also a clan!

There was naturally a rule that could not be disobeyed! One of them was that no instructor was allowed to teach on the same training field for more than three years!

As the deadline for Flaming Tiger was approaching, that was why he said it.

Pausing for a moment, he then asked in a deep voice, "Do you know what you train in every day?"

"It's battle qi!" The youths said in unison.

"Do you know how to classify Dou Qi class?"

"I know! I know! " A younger boy stood up.

"The lowest level is for Swordsmen, then for Sword Spirit, Swordmaster! My dad is a Swordmaster! As he spoke, he proudly raised his little face. "

"That's right!" Flaming Tiger laughed, "However, what you said is incomplete! "Then let me tell you in detail today!"

"Yes!" Instructor Flaming Tiger! " The eyes of the youngsters immediately lit up. They loved to listen to this kind of thing.

"Fighters transform the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into battle qi by absorbing it!" Naturally, everyone's battle qi was different! People have divided the levels according to the different amounts! "

"Battle qi is divided into nine ranks: Swordsman, Sword Spirit, Swordmaster, Great Swordmaster, Sword Sovereign, Sword King, Sword Emperor, and Sword God! The difference between each rank was huge! And each large order was separated into nine smaller divisions! They are divided into 1 to 9 stars! "

Flaming Tiger said with an excited look on his face, "Little fellows, do you know how powerful my Yan Family is?!"

"At present, the four Sword Saints are the most powerful people in Lance! And our Ancestor of Yan Family is a powerful Nine Star Sword King! "

"Nine Star Sword King!" Ancestor is so powerful! "

"If my ancestor can advance another step, he will become an existence similar to Sword Saint. I will definitely become an important figure like my ancestor!"

This was the first time the youngsters heard of such knowledge, and they couldn't help but discuss about it excitedly.

But at this time, no one noticed that not far away, there was a tanned skinned youth in the kitchen who was listening intently, "Ancestor of Yan Family is actually a Nine Star Sword King! So powerful! " He clenched his fists. I have to get stronger too!

"Instructor Flaming Tiger, why is it that Lance Continent does not have Sword Emperor, but also the Sword God?" On the training field, a young man slowly asked out the question in his heart.

Immediately, the rest of the youths in the kitchen looked at Flaming Tiger once again.

However, Flaming Tiger shook his head, "Lance Continent only has four great Sword Saints! However, no one had ever discussed Sword Emperor and Sword God before. Or maybe not! This kind of high and mighty figure is not one that we can discuss with each other! "

"Alright, you little fellows are only three star swordsmen!" It was better not to bite off more than he can chew and focus on his cultivation! "Let's just wait until you guys grow up before we start exploring again!"

"I know!" Instructor Flaming Tiger! " The youngsters stuck out their tongues.

"What's the instructor's current cultivation level?" Someone asked curiously.

"Me?" "Haha …" Flaming Tiger laughed, and the luster on his face became even brighter. Today, I have just broken through to the Great Swordmaster! "

"Great Swordmaster! Stronger than my father! "

"Instructor Flaming Tiger is so powerful, I do not wish to reach the level of Ancestor. As long as I can reach Great Swordmaster, I'll be satisfied!"

"You say you have Great Swordmaster? Go eat sh * t! " The youngsters played around with each other, and at that moment, the entire training field was filled with laughter.

"Alright!" Alright! Stop messing around, you can only go for a meal after an hour of cultivation! " Flaming Tiger's loud voice sounded once again. After so much talking, his mood had improved by a lot. The sadness from parting had also faded!

"Yes sir!" The youths who were making a ruckus, seeing that he had regained his fierce appearance, immediately stopped. They obediently sat on the ground and continued to meditate.

Flaming Tiger was also satisfied as he rubbed his bald head and said narcissistically, "It seems that I have quite the prestige!"

The training grounds quietened down. In the kitchen, the heart of the tanned youth, Chen Fan, was in turmoil.

"I never thought that the Ancestor of Yan Family would actually be this powerful! Nine Star Sword King! This should be the pinnacle of the continent, right? " Chen Fan's eyes were full of longing, little stars flashing before his eyes one after another.

"One day, I will also become a powerful warrior! I, Chen Fan! He's the greatest and wealthiest man on the continent! " As Chen Fan looked forward to it, the corners of his mouth even started to stream a stream of sparkling and translucent liquid. Saliva!

Ah!" This is bad! " Chen Fan suddenly thought of something.

"There's still one hour before those brats come to eat!"

Chen Fan said angrily, he turned and walked into the kitchen and started getting busy.

"I didn't expect Instructor Flaming Tiger to be leaving so soon!" I can't bear to part with it. "

"Exactly! "Although the instructor is usually strict, he has been good to us. However, his lecture today has really broadened our horizons!"

"That's right!" Who would have thought that the Ancestor would be so powerful! The Nine Star Sword Sovereign was released! Who dares to compete with him! "

A dozen youths walked from the training grounds to the kitchen while talking and laughing.

"Old Black!" Is the food ready? " One of the young men said arrogantly when he saw Chen Fan.

"Old Black?" Chen Fan cursed in his heart. Wasn't laozi just burning the fire for a long time until it turned black a little bit?! You call me old? A bunch of little kids who haven't even grown hair yet are jealous of my maturity!

However, he didn't show any reaction on the surface and instead went up to them with a cheap smile. Young masters! You guys have all worked hard on cultivation! I've already prepared the dishes for you! " As he spoke, he turned around and pointed at the table. Indeed, it was filled with sumptuous delicacies.

"You're the little one! Your whole family is young! " A teenager said angrily as he jumped out from the crowd.

"What?" Chen Fan's black face was filled with confusion. He had an expression that said he didn't know what was going on.

"Yan Fei, good brother!" One of the youngsters standing next to him put his arm around the shoulders of the youngster who jumped out first and looked down at him. He then comforted him meaningfully, "My condolences!"

"Haha!" Yan Fei, you have my condolences! " Immediately, the youths began to laugh heartily.

Pardon me, by the way? "You!" Yan Fei was filled with dissatisfaction, but the opponent was much stronger than him! In the end, he did not fall out with him. However, she was filled with rage towards Chen Fan.

"Lowly and lowly Burning Fire Apostle!" It's all because of you! I'll beat you to death! " With that, he kicked Chen Fan.

How could Chen Fan, a mere mortal, compare to the youth in front of him? Yan Fei was an official 2-star swordsman!

He did not even have the time to dodge as a kick landed heavily on his body like a broken sack. His whole face twisted in pain, and he couldn't help but moan in pain.

"Humph!" A lowly fire disciple dares to oppose me! Your mother did not know where this bastard came from, nor do you know whose bastard he was! In the future, if you see me again, you have to call me Young Master! Yan Fei stomped his foot fiercely on Chen Fan's face. Looking at his crippled body, he felt extremely satisfied in his heart.

"Yes!" Young Master Yan Fei! " Chen Fan endured the pain, and said respectfully.

"Haha!" If I had been like this earlier, I would have been fine! " Yan Fei removed his foot with a satisfied smile.

"Thank, thank you young master Yan Fei!" Chen Fan covered his stomach and slowly stood up.

Before he could regain his balance, Yan Fei kicked at the crowd once again.

"Hehe, a free target. Interesting!" The youngsters treated the pitiful Chen Fan as a tool to play with. Kick! Kick! Kick! Kick!