Although Yue Feng had walked more than a hundred meters, the conversation between Yu Xin and Wei Chen caught his ears word for word.
Yue Feng's hearing is very good, much better than the average person. Perhaps this is his only advantage in this life. However, this advantage did not bring him any benefits. Instead, he heard a lot of unpleasant words. For example, now, he heard
Yu Xin's words made him feel even more sad.
The words of lowly trash, trash that has always been in its prime, were spoken from Ning Yuxin's mouth, which made his heart tremble with pain.
Yue Feng walked mechanically, passing one street after another. He turned a blind eye to the prosperity of Ao Yue City and ignored the noise of the crowd.
The excitement and joy belong to others and have nothing to do with him, Yue Feng.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, he finally reached the city gate. Without any nostalgia for the prosperity of Ao Yue City, Yue Feng walked out of the city gate, leaving the prosperity behind him.
Aoyuecheng is more than a thousand miles away from Yue Feng's hometown. Yue Feng set out from his hometown to Aoyuecheng. He took the cheapest public transportation along the way, including walking, which took him more than 20 days.
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Buying that sapphire hairpin cost Yue Feng all his savings. Now he didn't have any money on him, so he had no choice but to walk back.
After walking out of the city gate, Yue Feng ran all the way, using the fastest speed to vent the anger and frustration in his heart.
He didn't know how far he ran. When Yue Feng ran up a mountain front, he finally lost his last strength, let out a long and sad roar, and collapsed to the ground.
Looking at the sky blankly, his thoughts were like the tide in the lonely night, rushing in crazily, making Yue Feng feel suffocated.
The way Wei Chen threw the sapphire hairpin and Yu Xin's indifferent and contemptuous look alternately appeared in his mind, making Yue Feng's heart twist like a knife.
What makes him even more heartbroken is that he has no hope of avenging his shame.
If you live in this world, you will always have to bear this shame. You will feel very unhappy when you wake up every morning.
"Is it because I was born on Earth in my previous life that I was born with such a useless body?" Yue Feng roared at the sky.
Yue Feng is not from the Huanwu Continent, or his soul does not belong to the Huanwu Continent. His soul comes from a place called the Earth. In his previous life, money, beauty, and power had nothing to do with him.
Reborn in this world where the strong are respected and status is determined by martial arts, Yue Feng became even worse because he was born with a useless body.
There are seven souls in life in this world, namely, thunder soul, wind soul, gold soul, wood soul, water soul, fire soul, and earth soul. Among them, one soul is particularly strong, and this soul is the fighting soul. The training of a warrior is also training.
The battle soul absorbs the elements of heaven and earth into the body and refines them into battle energy, which is stored in the battle soul.
The energy of the fighting spirit in the fighting soul determines the level of the warrior. From low to high, the warrior is divided into ten major levels: martial apprentice, warrior, martial artist, great martial artist, martial spirit, martial ancestor, martial king, martial emperor, martial master, and martial saint.
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Each major level is divided into levels one to ten.
Yue Feng's fighting spirit is fire spirit. Before being a fifth-level warrior, his training was normal.
But once he reached the fifth level of apprenticeship, nightmares began to envelope Yue Feng.
The fifth-level warrior became the end point of Yue Feng's training. Once the fighting spirit he cultivated was stored in his fighting spirit, it immediately disappeared strangely. His fighting spirit would always only store the fighting spirit of a fifth-level warrior.
Weird things like this keep happening.
He started training at the age of ten. It took him nearly two years to reach the fifth level of martial arts. However, it took him three years to reach the fifth level. The fifth level of martial arts became an insurmountable gap for Yue Feng.
, a terrible nightmare.
No one could tell where the fighting spirit he had cultivated went. Many people thought it had leaked from his body.
However, Yue Feng knew in his heart that his fire fighting spirit was definitely not lost, but was stored somewhere in his body. Because every time the fighting spirit disappeared, Yue Feng's physical strength would become stronger.
His physical strength is getting stronger and stronger, far exceeding the normal range for his age.
Although the fighting spirit he cultivated every time would mysteriously disappear in despair, Yue Feng never gave up on himself or gave up his efforts to become a strong man. He believed that God rewards hard work and hard work can make up for weakness. One day, he will be able to get out of the predicament.
As the fighting spirit he cultivated continued to disappear, his physical strength now became abnormally strong. It was also for this reason that he staggered Wei Chen, who was far stronger than him.
Of course, Yue Feng knew very well that although he had great physical strength, his combat effectiveness was very low, because warriors relied on martial arts to fight, and martial arts were skills that transformed combat energy into attack power.
However, due to various strange reasons, Yue Feng was unable to mobilize the fighting energy into the meridians. Once the fighting energy entered the meridians, it would disappear strangely.
Yue Feng, who was unable to develop martial arts and had no brute strength, was also regarded as a waste in his family. Not to mention those in the family who were his own age and who he could not defeat, even the family members who were two or three years younger than him, as long as he refined
Those who have mastered martial arts can also bully Yue Feng.
"I have a useless body. How can I avenge my shame? Am I really a useless person who will never prosper? I will always bear the shame of today and live in this world. What kind of God rewards hard work and what kind of hard work can make up for one's weakness? I don't care.
I practiced day and night, but what did I gain... my efforts were despised, my emotions were ruthlessly trampled..."
Looking at the sky, anger and despair intertwined into a helpless sigh.
"I really want to cut my body open to see what's going on and why so many weird things happen to my body!" Yue Feng punched the ground.
At this moment, Yue Feng suddenly heard someone moving towards him quickly. He immediately stood up and looked towards the place where the sound came from. He saw a man using his body and combat skills. His figure was like lightning, moving towards him.
He came running at full speed.
The person running towards him was none other than Wei Chen.
Wei Chen used Zhan Qi to display his physical combat skills at an extremely fast speed and soon arrived in front of him.
"Damn, country boy, I almost made a fool of myself today. If I don't get rid of you, it's hard to understand the hatred in my heart!" Wei Chen said cursingly after restraining himself.
Yue Feng looked at Wei Chen coldly, remembering the situation when he broke his hairpin. The anger in his heart burned again. Since there was no hope of revenge, he would die together with the other party here.
Without saying a word, he used all his strength and slammed into Wei Chen. He didn't know any combat skills, so this was the only way he could use his physical strength to attack.
Wei Chen summoned a layer of protective fighting spirit and sneered: "I'll stand here and let you fight!"
Yue Feng bumped into Wei Chen, but it was unable to break through his layer of protective fighting energy. Instead, he was ejected several meters away by the protective fighting energy and fell heavily to the ground.
Yue Feng endured the pain, gritted his teeth, and stood up unsteadily. He rushed towards Wei Chen again, and after a series of punches and kicks, Wei Chen was not injured at all.
Wei Chen sneered and said, "It's my turn!"
As he spoke, he punched Yue Feng in the stomach. A huge force pushed Yue Feng more than ten meters away. Yue Feng lost his balance and fell to the ground.
Like looking at an ant, Wei Chen looked at Yue Feng with cold eyes and said: "I can summon eight layers of body-protecting fighting energy, but now I can only summon one layer of body-protecting fighting energy, and you can't break it."
My defense, do you think you can use it or not?"
Wei Chen slowly walked towards Yue Feng as he spoke. After walking in front of Yue Feng, he continued: "If you had a little strength, I might kill you to avoid causing trouble in the future. But for a waste like you
, even if I keep you here, I won’t feel the slightest threat, I will torture you well..."
Wei Chen said, kicked Yue Feng in the stomach, and then shouted angrily: "Get under my crotch!"
This kick almost knocked Yue Feng to death.
In this suffocating pain, Yue Feng felt a fist-sized red bead appear in his lower abdomen. The light emitted by this red bead filled his entire abdomen.
Seeing Yue Feng's distorted face and his eyes still glaring stubbornly at him, Wei Chen kicked Yue Feng in the stomach again and shouted coldly: "Drill or not?"
This kick was even harder, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from Yue Feng's mouth. The red ball of light in his abdomen began to squirm, sending out circles of red energy ripples. Yue Feng's body felt a tearing pain.
Like it's about to explode.
It was also this feeling that was about to explode, which made him feel as if there was a huge force about to explode in his body.
"Get under me!" Wei Chen spread his legs, looked at Yue Feng arrogantly, and ordered in a cold voice.
Yue Feng took a deep breath. He would never bear the humiliation of stepping down. He immediately rolled towards the edge of the cliff.
Wei Chen thought Yue Feng was seeking death, so he sneered: "It's not that easy to seek death."
However, Wei Chen was wrong. Yue Feng would not seek death at all. He would use the power that was about to burst out to risk his life and death with Wei Chen.
After Yue Feng rolled to the edge of the cliff, Wei Chen also chased him to the edge of the cliff. However, he suddenly realized the danger on the edge of the cliff. If Yue Feng hugged him desperately, he would be in great danger.
Wei Chen was suddenly startled when he thought of this, and thought to himself: "I almost fell into this country boy's trick."
He stopped, opened his legs again, and said to Yue Feng: "If I don't want to die with your wretched life, you can spare your life by getting under my crotch."
Facing a person who was determined to die, Wei Chen also felt a little guilty, and his tone of voice became much weaker.
Seeing that the other party was not fooled, Yue Feng secretly sighed "What a pity".
However, he did not give up his efforts to kill Wei Chen. Even if there was only 1% hope at this time, he would give it a try. He immediately gathered all his strength, stood up, shouted loudly, and punched Wei Chen in the crotch.
Strike away.
Wei Chen sneered at Yue Feng's sudden attack.
Yue Feng couldn't break his defense at all, and he was not afraid of Yue Feng's attack at all.
But at this moment, Wei Chen felt that his protective fighting spirit was broken by a fierce force, and then he felt a sharp pain in his crotch.
Wei Chen was furious and kicked Yue Feng. Yue Feng was kicked into the air and formed a parabola in the air before falling towards the cliff.
"Damn it, why did that country boy suddenly have so much strength? He was able to break through my layer of protective fighting spirit. My guy who carries on the family line may be useless." Wei Chen kicked Yue Feng off the cliff and covered his lower body.