"Brother is awake!"

A cry of surprise came from his ears, and Yang Lie slowly opened his eyes.?    ?

What caught my eye was a delicate little face. She looked like she was twelve or thirteen years old, with a simple ponytail on her head. Her big eyes were clearly black and white, making people feel pity.

Hearing the movement, a middle-aged couple ran in quickly. They were all dressed in the most ordinary style, with white temples vaguely visible, and they had the helplessness and restraint of the lower-class civilians.

"Dad, mom."

Yang Lie was raised by an old man since childhood. The old man passed away when he was four years old and then entrusted him to his son's family, namely the middle-aged couple "Jiang Tao" and "Zhu Xiulan" in front of him.

Jiang Tao and his wife regarded him as their own. They would rather not eat anything delicious than save it for him. When Yang Lie was ten years old, he gave all his money and sent him to Haoyang Training Camp to study.

Yang Lie has long regarded them as his biological parents!

"I'm scared to death, Xiao Lie. Don't rush forward when you encounter such a thing next time." Zhu Xiulan said in a fear.

"What are you saying? They are all neighbors. Who doesn't help you with any trouble? Xiao Lie is now promising. Do you ignore what happens to your neighbors?" Jiang Tao said.

"Hmph! Why don't you care? Xiao Lie is only fourteen years old, why should so many adults ask him to go?"

Seeing that her husband was still refuting, Zhu Xiulan raised her eyebrows and said, "If you have a surname Jiang, please say more, you will wash your clothes yourself in the future!"

Jiang Tao's momentum suddenly blew and muttered, "I didn't say anything. When I encounter monsters that I can't deal with, of course, it's the most important thing to protect myself."

"This is almost the same." Zhu Xiulan barely let him go.

Yang Lie smiled secretly, and the younger sister Jiang Yuer next to him also laughed: "The neighbors all praised my brother as a big hero. If my brother hadn't taken action, I don't know how many people would have been injured today. By the way, Uncle Meng and the others also helped carry the corpse of the monster over."

The teeth, bones and fur of monsters are all valuable materials, and selling corpses to specialized merchants is also an investment.

Yang Lie's heart moved, and in the end the light came quickly, and it clearly penetrated into his mind. However, after waking up, there was nothing unusual in his body. Could it be an illusion?

Thinking of the strangeness of the beast again, he jumped up and said, "I'll go and take a look."

...

It took half an hour to carefully check the beast, but Yang Lie did not show any of it.

"It's really weird. It is said that a monster with wisdom must reach at least level 10. This beast is just the lowest level 1 monster. And even if you have wisdom, you cannot have such a terrible understanding!"

Yang Lie's eyes were drawn to the distance, revealing a strong curiosity, "Where did you come from? Could it be that it is the Great Demon Realm?"

Three thousand years ago, the demon clan was rampant on the earth, and ordinary human clans were enslaved. The supreme power "Qin Zheng" emerged and led a group of top masters. After decades of hard fighting, they finally expelled the demon clan.

Qin Zheng then established the first human dynasty, namely the Great Qin Dynasty. He was also respected as "Qin Emperor".

To this day, Emperor Qin is still the most undisputed strongest person in the dynasty!

Qinglan City, located on the northwest border of the Great Qin Dynasty, is a vast "Moon Mountain Range" dozens of miles east of the outer city. Crossing the mountains is the base camp that the demon clan is now entrenched.

Great Wilderness Demon Realm!

The demon clan looks the same as that of humans, but its body contains the bloodline of some monsters, and it can innately command some monsters. Although they were expelled, they never gave up their attempts to this land. The demon clan often drives the monsters across the Moon Mountains, causing huge disasters to the Qin Dynasty.

"It is said that the Senyue Mountains are thousands of miles wide. Although this beast is strong, it is absolutely not enough to cross such a vast territory alone! Perhaps, it was originally born in the mountains, not the Great Demon Realm?"

Yang Lie couldn't guess thoroughly, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

He doesn't know-

At this moment, the outer edge of the Moon Mountains.

Seven figures suddenly stopped, and a splendid light burst out from the eyes of a bald old man: "Damn it! The breath of the 'Soul Seal of Life' is getting more and more fading, what accident happened?"

"High priest, will he be taken away by the human race?" asked a young man with extremely handsome appearance and dark blue eyes.

"Hmph! Even if he was taken away by the human race, his cultivation level would never be as good as the world realm, otherwise I would not be able to sense any breath now!"

The bald high priest had a ruthless eyes, "It was with the Destiny Soul Seal that Qin Emperor could defeat the Demon Emperor and expel our clan from this land! Chang, if he could get this Destiny Soul Seal to present it to the Demon Emperor, the Demon Emperor would definitely be able to lead our clan back to the Great Qin Dynasty and enslave the human race again! With this great contribution, you will definitely be appreciated and accepted by the Demon Emperor as a personal disciple, and it is possible to inherit the 'throne' in the future!"

A tide of greed burst out in the handsome young man "Chang"'s eyes, and he smiled fiercely: "Found this human race, I will cut him open with my own hands and take out the soul seal of the life! "

...

The night is getting darker.

The thick dark clouds blocked the starlight, making the earth dark, and the harsh cries rose up.

"Xiao Lie, hurry into the cellar, the thorn crow has entered the country again!" his father Jiang Tao called.

Teams of monster crows in the air are as black as ink, as big as cats, and with sharp bird beaks flying over. These are all incomparable monsters "sting crows". Although their power is not strong, their advantage lies in the large number. Hundreds of sting crows can force a peak-level powerful man in Juyuan Realm to avoid the edge.

Therefore, every time a crow enters the country, residents in the outer city will hide in the cellar. Seeing that their parents and Yu'er sleep all night, there is no moonlight in the cellar, Yang Lie feels very uncomfortable!

Looking at the croaking crows, Yang Lie suddenly felt an unprecedented impulse in his heart: "Father, you hide first, I want to practice."

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Without waiting for a reply, Yang Lie jumped onto the roof, twisted his body, and punched several times in a row into the void.

suddenly--

As soon as the Nine Steps Beng Fist was used, a strong sense came to my mind. Some blurred levels in the past have been broken through one after another. It seemed that a door was opened in front of me, and the world became extremely transparent.

"Come again!"

Yang Lie looked surprised and punched again. This time the punch was much worse than the last time, and the sound of the explosion was slightly lower.

Punch! Punch it continuously!

Every time I punch, the movements were smaller than the last time. At the end, I punched without any fluctuations in the air flow, and it looked like a child was playing.

However, a mysterious wave spread silently and rotated around the body.

"Ping Ping Pong!"

At this time, the sting crows crashed into the houses of various houses, and its hard body penetrated the furniture into countless holes. If it weren't for hiding into the cellar, this wave of impact would have seriously injured hundreds of residents or even lost their lives.

Soon, a thorn crow appeared Yang Lie, and seven or eight larger monsters came over. Their bodies curled up, and all their strength condensed in the tip of their mouths, piercing through the air and making a sharp roar.

Ten zhang! Five zhang! Three zhang!

The thorny crows approached Yang Lie less than a foot, and the accumulated power reached its peak. The bloodthirsty light emitted from the black eyes was clearly visible.

"Zheng!"

Yang Lie suddenly opened his eyes, and his right hand brushed towards the mysterious place in front of him, his posture was light and there was no turbulence. However, something strange happened-

"Gu!Gu!"

The thorn crows seemed to be trapped in a swamp, and their bodies struggled desperately, but they could not move. After only a moment of stalemate, the "puff puff" bursts continued, and they were shattered into pieces on the spot, and the flesh and blood flew in the air.

"The mind is broken but the body is broken! I understand!"

Yang Lie roared excitedly, his body passed by, and punched again at a group of thorn crows. The same situation reappeared. The dozen thorn crows were not even qualified to hold on for a while in his hands, and were immediately strangled by invisible fluctuations.

Under the dim skylight, a black figure was seen not stopping and constantly attacking, causing considerable casualties to the thorny crows every time.

Gradually, hundreds of corpses of crows fell!

The civilians hiding in the cellar could not believe their eyes: these powerful people at the sixth level of Juyuan Realm were going to retreat, as if they were not opponents at all in A Lie's hands?

Even if his wisdom is low, the thorny crows instinctively feel fear. The throng of crows quickly retreated towards the Moon Mountains, and disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.

"Artistic conception, it turns out that this is artistic conception, such a powerful force!"

Yang Lie closed his fists and couldn't help but show joy.

In the understanding of martial arts moves, "perfection" is not the end. Above it, there is a true peak - artistic conception!

When a martial arts was founded, it often incorporated the martial artist's understanding of all things in nature and contained some of the mystery of heaven and earth. This mystery is the "artistic conception".

The artistic conception contained in the Nine Steps Bengquan is called "Bengdu". Yang Lie's punch just now seemed to have no fluctuations, but in fact, the 1 meter in front of him was already shrouded by the "Bengduyi Concept".

During a life-and-death battle, a warrior who masters artistic conception blasts out with one move. The opponent is often caught in the body by the artistic conception power and dies in an instant before he can react.

From this we can see the horror of artistic conception!

However, there are no one in the world who can master artistic conception, each of which is a top genius and is sought after by countless major forces.
Chapter completed!