In the early morning, the sky had just turned white, and the earth was still covered with a thick layer of night. The entire Hanzhou City had not yet officially started to operate.

It was early winter, and the cold weather was everywhere in Hanzhou in the morning.

Hanzhou City, the outer school of Hanzhou First College.

Dong!

The boy was straightforward and straightforward. He lifted up the hot quilt, jumped off the bed, put on his shoes and socks, and after washing up, he stepped out of the house against the cold wind without any delay.

Along the way, few houses light up.

During this period, most of the disciples in the academy were still sleeping soundly.

The boy looked like a 14 or 15 years old, with a slightly thin body and not tall and strong, but it seemed to be related to long-term exercise, but he looked tall and powerful, with a tender and fair face. Although he was not a handsome man, he was very pretty and firm.

What is particularly noticeable is that the eyes are clean and clear, with bright eyes, like a hot flame, full of high fighting spirit.

"You must never be lazy and relax. I don't believe that God really won't leave me a glimmer of hope!"

He said angrily in his heart, and the boy couldn't help but clench his fists, his eyes full of persistence and reluctance.

The young man's name is Xu Hao, who comes from a poor and remote mountain village.

A year ago, with his strong physical fitness, Xu Hao successfully passed the assessment, left the remote mountain village, and entered the Outer College of Hanzhou First College as he wished.

Even in the outer courtyard where young people gather, Xu Hao is also the best among his peers. He took the lead in breaking into the "First Body Tempering Heaven" and embarking on the path of martial arts, and made great progress all the way, with unlimited possibilities.

At that time, he was the object of envy, jealousy and hatred by the disciples of the outer courtyard.

Even some college tutors are not hesitant to praise him for his extraordinary talent and will definitely make great achievements in the martial arts path.

The villagers and parents were even more proud of him and often talked about him with relish.

But only Xu Hao himself knew that he had made several times the efforts of his peers to achieve such brilliant achievements.

However, luck is so good. Half a year ago, the college conducted a regular physical examination on the disciples of the External College. It was this ordinary examination that suddenly knocked Xu Hao, who was standing on a high place, to the bottom!

It turned out that Xu Hao was actually the legendary body of the brilliance!

At the beginning, everyone didn’t know what the body of Jue Mai means, and they thought Xu Hao was going to create a new legend, but they didn’t expect that Jue Mai was born with blocked meridians, which means that Xu Hao was a waste who could not practice!

Shortly afterwards, the facts also verified this conjecture.

For three consecutive months, Xu Hao has been staying in the "Fifth Level of Body Tempering" without any progress. In contrast, the boys of the same age who were originally weaker than Xu Hao have surpassed him one after another and entered the "Sixth Level of Body Tempering" and even higher.

The higher a person climbs, the worse he falls. When Xu Hao is down, many young men who were originally crushed by Xu Hao jump out of the way. Not only are their words filled with deep mockery and disdain, but they also deliberately compete with him, as if they want to step on the genius of the past and ravage it to the fullest.

At the beginning, Xu Hao was young and had a strong spirit, so he could not bear such provocation and insults. He directly fought with him head-on, but the ending was conceivable. Xu Hao was defeated and suffered heavy injuries, which made his parents at home worried.

In that miserable defeat, Xu Hao was poured into a basin of cold water, which made him realize that he was no longer the genius who had extraordinary cultivation speed in the past. He was born with a vein and could not produce internal energy in martial arts, and it is very likely that he would end in martial arts!

Since then, Xu Hao, who was deeply stimulated, no longer showed his sharpness in the past, and he practiced harder and even harder. Whether in spring, summer, autumn and winter, every morning, he could see the young men fighting on the martial arts field, regardless of wind and rain.

Xu Hao's persistence and hard work, in the eyes of those disciples of the outer courtyard who mocked him, was overestimating their abilities, and the mentors in the outer courtyard also felt a burst of regret and helplessness.

And to this day, half a year has passed since Xu Hao knew that he was a body of the terrible meridian. Xu Hao still stopped at the "fifth level of body tempering" and still did not produce internal martial arts energy.

Xu Hao tightened his fists, cheered himself up in his heart, and ran all the way to the martial arts training ground in the outer courtyard.

The martial arts training ground is rectangular, about 600 feet long and about 300 feet wide, and is particularly wide. It is a place where disciples from the outer courtyard practice martial arts competition.

Boom! Boom!

Xu Hao squatted halfway, stole his horse, sank his waist and abdomen, clenched his fists, and followed the path of boxing in his heart, and started to fight with great force, causing the air to burst. It was the martial arts that many disciples in the outer courtyard practiced - Jiubengquan.

Although Jiubengquan is only a yellow-level intermediate martial arts, Xu Hao still practices meticulously and tries his best to do all the movements.

In the Zhenwu Continent, warriors roughly divide martial arts from high to low into fourth levels.

The world is mysterious and yellow!

Each level is subdivided into three levels: low level, intermediate level and advanced level.

As for many powerful people who have questioned the existence of martial arts that are higher than the heavenly level, it is unknown.

In Huang-level martial arts, the threshold for cultivation is the lowest, and it mainly focuses on strengthening qi and blood, and burying muscles and bones. Although it is easy to get started, its lethality is limited.

Generally speaking, the higher the martial arts level, the stronger the power, and the more perfect the potential of the warrior can be burst out, but the corresponding difficulty and requirements of cultivation become more difficult.

It is rumored that the heavenly martial arts are enough to cut off mountains, rivers and rivers. Of course, such super martial arts are far from what Xu Hao can touch today.

Xu Hao still understands the principle of eating rice at a bite. At this stage, laying a solid foundation is the top priority.

Even if you call a martial artist in the Qi Condensation Realm, even if you have terrifying Heavenly Level Martial Arts, it is difficult for you to beat a martial artist in the same realm who only masters Yellow-level Martial Arts, because the true energy required by the Heavenly Level Martial Arts alone is enough to stop you.

"The Nine Beng Fist, breaking the energy and exerting strength, has nine styles in total. When each style is used, there will be a crisp sound. One level exceeds the other level, and the nine sounds are completed, and the power is comparable to that of the advanced martial arts of the Yellow Level."

Xu Hao silently recited the essence of Jiubeng Fist in his heart. With a low shout, he suddenly moved his hands and feet, and saw his body as flexible as a monkey, with fist shadows, and crisp sounds of breaking air constantly.

There were eight sounds in total, and it stopped suddenly.

It has to be said that even if Xu Hao is a rare body with no cultivation, his cultivation level is not improved, the level of transparency in his cultivation of this set of Jiubeng Fist still makes many disciples in the outer courtyard amazed, and few of them have reached the eighth sound of the Qi Condensation Realm.

"Happy, do it again!"

After practicing, Xu Hao's qi and blood became active, his breathing was slightly tight, and he could no longer feel the bone-bone coldness in the air.

Next, Xu Hao practiced Jiubengquan twenty times in a row.

After practicing for half an hour, Xu Hao sweated heavily, his clothes were soaked enough to sweat. He was so tired that he lay down and gasped in his mouth.

Despite this, Xu Hao still wanted to continue practicing, but his body could no longer bear it. He was not like some children from wealthy families, who could take some precious elixirs to quickly recover their physical strength and even increase their cultivation speed.

In the past, the main reason why Xu Hao was better than them was that Xu Hao spent more time than them. As for the elixirs he received from the academy for his excellent grades, he had already consumed it, and now he is no longer qualified to get it.

Not long after, the warm and warm sunshine shone on the earth.

In the martial arts practice field, there were gradually figures, and many disciples from the outer courtyard were chatting and joking, preparing to practice martial arts.

When some disciples from the outer courtyard passed by Xu Hao, a sarcastic curve suddenly appeared on the corner of their mouths, and they looked at Xu Hao with disdain and contempt.

This is the norm. Since Xu Hao's death, many young people like to sarcastically sarcasticly at him. This seems to have become a kind of fun for them. If you have something to do, you will come to say a few words.

"Oh, isn't this the legendary divine body? Are you here so early today?"

"Haha, do you still need to practice the divine body? It's simply buried!"

Soon, harsh sounds sounded, like sharp thorns, piercing into Xu Hao's heart, making Xu Hao feel a little difficult to breathe. He got up and left quickly, preparing to leave the martial arts training ground.

The words were loud and without any concealment, which made many disciples in the outer courtyard laugh. This waste was not giving up!

Many young men in the distance heard the movement here, but they just glanced at Xu Hao and looked away. Xu Hao and they were people from two worlds and would not have any intersection in the future.

"Look, isn't this the legendary Tianling Body Ning Tianze?"

Someone screamed, and soon it attracted a burst of exclamations. All the boys' eyes were looking in one direction.

A tall boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a golden brocade dress, walked slowly with his eyes calm. He saw his facial features, sword-like eyebrows, starry eyes, straight nose, extraordinary handsomeness, and the rising star in the outer courtyard, Ning Tianze, the Tianling Body.

Xu Hao also looked over and knew this person. Half a year ago, Ning Tianze and him tested their physical body at the same time, but contrary to himself, Ning Tianze was a rare heavenly spirit body.

It is said that the heavenly spirit body is in line with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the cultivation speed is amazing. Therefore, Ning Tianze has reached the terrifying "Ninth Level of Body Tempering" at the age of fourteen. It is rumored that Ning Tianze has been paid attention to by the Tianxing Martial Arts Mansion in the Imperial City. In short, the future is bright.

Along the way, Ning Tianze was surrounded by envious and respectful eyes, and even some young girls had their eyes full of illusions and bold expressions of love. However, Ning Tianze was quite calm and there was no trace of turmoil in his eyes, which made the teenagers even more crazy.

Ning Tianze's every move showed his super charm. Standing in front of him, many of his peers felt ashamed of humility.

"Do you know? I heard that Ning Tianze was suppressed by Xu Hao before?"

Suddenly a sound rang out. Although the sound was very low, many people still heard it by martial artists.

The scene fell into a brief silence.

Ning Tianze frowned slightly, glanced at the lonely Xu Hao, walked away calmly, and someone continued to follow behind.

"What do you know? How can a waste be compared with Ning Tianze? Now Xu Hao may not even be able to bear the punch of the Heavenly Spirit Body."

Everyone nodded, Xu Hao was not qualified to be compared with Ning Tianze at all. People looked forward, and the past was over.

Many people never forget to mock Xu Hao, and in front of him, they even had an inexplicable sense of superiority.

I don’t know if they can bear Ning Tianze’s punch.

Xu Hao took a deep breath, and the half-year sarcasm had sharpened his character. He was no longer as impulsive as before.

Seeing Xu Hao being indifferent and keeping his pace, many sarcastic young men shook their heads indifferently, cursed them as cowardly, and then they gradually entered the state of martial arts practice.

Xu Hao was a teenager, so he was naturally very angry at their behavior, but he knew that the lack of strength was undoubtedly a rock hit with an egg, and he was inevitably beaten, which was useless. The temporary silence was definitely not a coward. A big man could bend and stretch. If he had the strength in the future, he would definitely fight back with force!

"Father, mother, I'm back!"

After leaving the martial arts training ground, Xu Hao returned home, pushed the door open and shouted.

But he did not hear his parents' response, so Xu Hao walked into the house. Since Xu Hao entered the outer courtyard, the villagers' parents also moved into the outer courtyard to better take care of him.

When I opened the door, I saw the familiar environment. The house was very simple and there were decaying weeds on the walls. Since Xu Hao became a waste, the family of three left the spacious house and squeezed into this small courtyard. Although the conditions were difficult, they could barely survive.

When he entered the room, he saw the hot food on the dining table. Seeing all this, Xu Hao felt warm in his heart. Eating with his parents was the warmest moment of his day.

Huh? Xu Hao immediately noticed a letter on the table, felt a little confused, and quickly opened it to read.

"Hao'er, you practice well in the outer courtyard. Your mother and I missed homesome, so we went back first. Take good care of yourself. If you lack money, write a letter and your father will send you."

The author wrote about Xu Hai is exactly the name of Xu Hao’s father.

Looking at the letter, Xu Hao's eyes couldn't help but feel a little wet. He couldn't tell that his parents had no choice but to return to their hometown in the mountain village because they were unable to support the expenses here.

But if your parents go back in shame, they will definitely be ridiculed and ridiculed by the villagers.

In order to allow myself to enter the outer courtyard smoothly, my parents really paid too much, but I...

Thinking of this, Xu Hao was trembling all over, his five fingers tightly clenched, and his sharp nails were inserted into the flesh, and a piercing pain spread.

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