C1 Young Man with Cut off Pulse
The Great Chu Empire, the Qin Clan's Martial Arts Practice Field.
Early in the summer, the young generation of the Qin family were gathered here, wearing the uniform of a Flowing Cloud Martial practitioner. They were having their morning training.
Aura covered his body, his fists and feet were full of wind. He was in high spirits!
At the edge of the martial arts practice field, there was a fifteen year old delicate and pretty youth. He was wearing a long, modified robe and was attentively observing the movements of the martial artists on the practice field, seeming somewhat out of place.
When the servants who passed by saw the infatuated look on the youth's face, they couldn't help but start whispering to each other.
"Why has Young Master Qin Yuan come to the Martial Arts Practice Grounds again?"
"Who knows? It was clearly impossible for him to practice martial arts, yet he was wasting time here. "It's a pity that the clan head is so powerful. The eldest and second young masters were both talented, so why is the third young master so useless …"
"Shh!" Keep your voice down, if the third young master hears, tell his wife … "
Although the servants' discussions were not far from Qin Yuan, the latter's thoughts were completely focused on the Martial Arts Practice Grounds. He completely ignored the discussions of the servants.
"That's not right!" Qin Yuan looked at a long-faced warrior who was around his age throwing out a punch. He shook his head slightly and muttered to himself in a low voice, "This move shouldn't be like this. If you change to go up... "
As he spoke, Qin Yuan could not help but turn his five fingers into a fist as he executed his move smoothly. Although there was no Supreme Force on his body, it was clearly more Concept than that of the long-faced martial artist.
"Yi, isn't this the precious son of our Patriarch? "Why, secretly learning how to practice boxing?" A strange voice suddenly sounded from Qin Yuan's side.
Qin Yuan looked over when he heard the voice and saw a slightly plump youth wiping the sweat off his forehead with a towel. He was looking at him with an unfriendly expression. At the same time, attracted by this youth's voice, the young martial artists that were practicing their martial arts all gathered around.
"Isn't Qin Yuan unable to become a martial artist? "What is the point of secretly learning fist techniques?"
"Who knows!" Maybe this guy won't give up. "
"So what if he doesn't give up? Could there be another miracle? It's been nine years, and there's already a miracle about to happen! "
Qin Yuan couldn't help but frown as he let out a light breath of impure air. He had been too immersed just now to control his boxing style.
"It's nothing. I'm just moving my muscles and bones." Qin Yuan said casually.
However, that youth didn't budge at all. He stood in front of Qin Yuan and said with a hanging voice, "Little Brother Qin Yuan, have you forgotten the fact that you can't even become a martial artist? I think you are very diligent in coming to the Martial Arts Practice Grounds! "
Looking at the aggressive look on the youth's face, Qin Yuan's face darkened as he said, "Brother Qin Yi, I am also a member of the Qin family. Also, there are no restrictions on the martial arts practice field.
After he finished speaking, Qin Yuan was unwilling to get entangled with him. He bypassed Qin Yi and walked out of the training grounds.
Seeing that Qin Yuan was about to leave, Qin Yi burst out with aura as if he was performing a trick, flipped over and arrived in front of Qin Yuan, blocking his path. Saliva splattered, and he yelled loudly: "Earlier, I saw your hands and feet dance, and you practiced the moves of the Qin Family Fist, it seems like you have some insights! Come, tell me, let me hear what brilliant ideas you have about these thousand years of rare 'heaven warping geniuses'! "
Qin Yuanshan was stopped in his tracks, and had no choice but to stop in his tracks. He said in an emotionless voice, "Get out of the way, I don't want to get entangled with you."
Unfortunately, Qin Yi did not intend to let the matter rest. He raised his arm, preventing Qin Yuan from leaving. "Brother, don't be in such a hurry to leave. Why don't we compare notes so that I can see how well you've practiced your Qin family punches?"
After being blocked over and over again, Qin Yuan was finally a little unhappy and said coldly, "Get out of the way! I have no time to deal with your pestering! "
Qin Yi pretended to be scared. He took a deep breath, turned his head and said to the surrounding Qin family disciples, "Hey, the Patriarch's precious son is angry. I'm scared!"
A member of the Qin Clan opened his mouth and said: "Forget it, Qin Yi. He doesn't even have Supreme Force, how could he dare to fight with you?"
"Seems to be right!" Qin Yi responded and put on a face of enlightenment. He then went close to Qin Yuan's ear and said in a low voice, "Young Cousin, if you don't want to fight with me, you can. Kneel in front of me and kowtow twice. "So, do you want to obediently lower your head?"
"A warrior can be killed but not humiliated." Qin Yuan's eyes, which were as deep as the starry sky, did not contain a trace of fear. Neither did he lose his cool from the other party's provocation.
Qin Yi looked at Qin Yuan's eyes that were still clear and calm, and whispered, "Hm?!" He didn't expect that a hot-blooded youth like him would be able to be so calm, and said, "What a fine man, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated! Then, clan brother accepted the challenge? "
"That's right." Qin Yuan's voice was not loud, but it caused the surrounding crowd to burst into an uproar.
"It can't be? A trash with an blocked meridian actually had to fight a martial artist? "I'm afraid he hasn't woken up yet …"
"Then maybe I haven't woken up yet …"
"Qin Yi, relax. Don't kill him. "No matter what, you're still the son of the Patriarch. If you're beaten to death, the Elders Guild will still punish you."
The bystanders spoke sarcastically, with no intention of helping Qin Yuan.
Qin Yuan's eyes were a little sour. Although it had already been a few years and should have long since adapted, he still felt a chill in his heart towards the cold and snobbish "brothers of the same race".
"Don't worry." Qin Yi rolled his eyes, not even glancing at Qin Yuan. "I know how to act. Our Qin family is a martial arts family, and our clan rules are set. Every child of the Qin family must train in martial arts to protect their home. As for you, Junior Brother Qin Yuan, you're a trash who can't even cultivate Supreme Force to step into the Martial Dao … I really can't understand, what face is there to continue living in this world! "
Despite being publicly provoked to this extent by Qin Yi, Qin Yuan still did not explode in anger. He was very clear that he was just furious and had no strength. In the eyes of these people, he was just a monkey being toyed with.
After a while, Qin Yuan opened his mouth and said, "Aren't we going to fight?"
Sneering, Qin Yi didn't even bother to take up a battle stance. He extended his right hand and beckoned at Qin Yuan. His disdain could be seen in his words.
According to common sense, a martial artist's bare hands could crush a fully armed ordinary person as if he were an ant. How could Qin Yi put Qin Yuan in his eyes?
Qin Yuan, however, seemed to not know that there was an insurmountable gulf between them. With a cold expression, he took a few steps forward and quickly arrived in front of Qin Yi.
This speed was already considered fast in the eyes of ordinary people, but it was not worth mentioning in Qin Yi's eyes. Easily dodging the hook fist, Qin Yi was about to mock him when he suddenly realized that Qin Yuan's right fist had turned into a real one. The "Charge Style" of the Qin family fist was directed straight at Qin Yi's Shanzhong.
"Eh? There's such a way to fight against the Qin family's punches? " A Qin Clan disciple who was watching blurted out in surprise.
Qin Yi's expression changed drastically. He had not expected Qin Yuan, who did not have the True Divine Spirit Qi, to launch such a move. However, with the attack coming at him, even with his speed, he could not dodge and could only circulate the True Divine Spirit Qi to cover his body.
"Bam!"
Qin Yuan's fist had hit Qin Yi's shanzhong, but it had been blocked by the thin layer of astral energy. Eight out of ten of his power had been melted away, and Qin Yi only felt a little pain as his own fist became red and swollen.
There was complete silence!
Having been hit by a piece of trash in front of so many people, Qin Yi's calmness vanished like smoke in thin air. Instantly, anger welled up in his heart. His astral energy shook violently and sent Qin Yuan flying several meters away.
The reason that a martial artist was strong was mainly because of their astral qi. They naturally wouldn't be able to withstand a direct attack from the astral qi.
Qin Yuan only felt a scorching pain in his chest as if his bones were about to shatter. Even breathing became difficult. He rested for a long time before he forced himself up.
"Aiyo, looking at how ingeniously he's using his moves, I thought I'd have to witness some kind of miracle with my own eyes!"
"Training or not, there's no point at all!" At the end of the day, without the Martial Seal, one would not be able to use Supreme Force, and one would just be a piece of trash. "
"I've always said that Qin Yi was at the bottom of our generation. Only now do I remember that there's someone else at the bottom."
"I didn't expect you to be so resistant." Qin Yi swaggered over to Qin Yuan's side and whispered into his ear, saying with a hint of pride and ridicule, "How laughable. A few years ago, your dead big brother humiliated me like this in front of everyone, and arrogantly accused me of being lazy. The Heavenly Dao had reincarnation, and now he could be considered a brother in arms. To be honest, it is fortunate that you are here. I am not the weakest member of the clan. "
Qin Yuan's biological elder brother had originally been the person with the highest hopes of becoming the next Patriarch. When he first saw Qin Yi practicing martial arts, he scolded him because he was angry at him for not fighting.
"It's gone, it's gone. There's no point. Let's continue practicing martial arts!"