Shura Martial God

At night, the full moon hangs high and there are stars. But among the galaxies, there are nine colors of lightning lingering in them, which are particularly dazzling. "There is a vision in the sky, and a divine body will definitely come." On the Jiuzhou Continent, on the top of the imperial city, an old man in golden clothes stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the night sky. Behind him, there were tens of thousands of imperial city masters, half-kneeling on the ground neatly, as if waiting for some order. Boom—— Suddenly, the thunder light condensed and turned into a nine-color divine thunder, which fell from the nine-sky galaxy. In an instant, the night turned into day, and before the divine thunder fell, the earth began to rumble and tremble violently. But when the nine-color divine thunder came into contact with the mainland, it did not cause terrible damage and disappeared out of thin air. At the same time, the earth was once again shrouded in darkness, and the originally bright night sky also dimmed a lot, as if some essence had been extracted and the peace of the past was restored. But at this moment, the old man's eyes were extremely bright, and even his body was trembling with excitement. His hands Pointing to the whereabouts of the thunder: "All the sons who come tonight in Qingzhou, bring them back to the imperial city for me!" "As you command!" The thunderous answer resounded across the sky, and tens of thousands of imperial city masters went to Qingzhou, vowing to find the divine body and use it for the imperial court. Time has passed, and five years have passed in the blink of an eye. Although people still remember the shocking scene, no one knows what the dynasty did. … There are many sects in Qingzhou, and Qinglong Sect is one of them. Today is the annual event for the Qinglong Sect, The day to recruit disciples. Outside Qinglong Sect, there was a sea of ​​people. But a woman who wanted her child to join the Qinglong Sect cursed a Qinglong Sect disciple. "A lowly handyman like you is worthy of driving me away?" The woman pointed at the young man in front of her. Not only did she look fierce, but her eyes were full of contempt. The reason why she dared to be so arrogant was because that young man was an outer disciple of Qinglong Sect. Although the outer disciples are also members of the Qinglong Sect, their status is extremely low and they are like handymen within the sect. Even outsiders look down on them. "Madam, the sect has been closed. If you want to join the sect, you'd better come back tomorrow." "Also, let me remind you that this is the Qinglong Sect, and this is not a place where you can act recklessly. I advise you to be careful in your words and actions." The young man said in a solemn voice. His name is Chu Feng, and he is nearly fifteen years old. Although he is an outer disciple, his courage is much greater than ordinary people. From the fact that he contradicts a woman, few people dare to. "You little bastard, you're just an outside disciple, how dare you threaten me?" "I tell you, you give our mother immediately Please arrange a place to live, otherwise I will never be done with you. " The woman became even more angry and actually grabbed Chu Feng by the lapel of his clothes. Her posture was as if she was going to beat Chu Feng if he didn't obey. But regarding the scene in front of them, not only did no one come forward to persuade him, but everyone was gloating about it. Outer disciples are so humble, and in the eyes of everyone, they are inferior to pigs and dogs. "Brother Chu Feng, are you in trouble?" Suddenly, a sweet voice came from the direction of the sect. Looking intently, everyone's eyes changed, and the men's eyes widened even more. That was a young girl. This girl was extremely outstanding both in appearance and temperament. Especially her beautiful legs under her skirt, which were as white as snow and sparkled under the sunlight, making the men present gulp down their saliva. Although the girl was beautiful, her eyes were extremely sharp. That sharp gaze was falling on the woman at this moment, and a cold voice sounded: "What are you doing?" "It's okay, it's okay. I'm just asking this little brother about something." He said and patted the boy's clothes that were wrinkled due to pulling. The woman smiled so stiffly that her face turned pale. For no other reason than the purple dress on the girl's body, it was the symbol of an inner disciple of the Qinglong Sect. The inner disciples were as different as the outer disciples, and a commoner like her would not dare to offend them. The girl looked at the woman and said only one word: "Get out." After hearing this, the woman didn't hesitate at all. She took the boy and left quickly. In her panic, she even fell down and was extremely embarrassed. Seeing this, Chu Feng walked up to the girl and saluted: "Thank you, Senior Sister Chu Yue." "What senior sister? Are you being polite to me? We are a family." Chu Yue frowned. , A little unhappy. What she said was right. Chu Feng and she were indeed one family. They came from the same aristocratic family, the Chu family. This Chu Yue is the cousin of Chu Feng's second uncle's family, and is only one year older than Chu Feng. However, Chu Yue passed the inner sect examination three years ago and became an inner sect disciple, and is now a master of the fourth level of Lingwu. "Sect rules must always be followed." Chu Feng said with a bright smile. "Hey." However, looking at Chu Feng like this, Chu Yue felt sad in her heart: "Brother Chu Feng, aren't you going to participate in this year's inner sect assessment? Could it be that you haven't reached the third level of Lingwu yet?" Chu Feng did not answer, with a smile still on his face. No one knew what he meant. Seeing this, Chu Yue took out a brocade bag from her waist and put it in Chu Feng's hand: "Refining it may help you break through to the third level." Chu Feng opened the brocade bag, and a compelling spiritual energy suddenly emitted. A finger-sized, crystal clear fairy grass was lying in it. "Sister Chu Yue, this is too valuable, I can't take it." Chu Feng quickly returned it to Chu Yue. Immortal Spirit Grass is a holy medicine for martial arts cultivation, extremely precious, and has endless effects on martial arts practitioners within the Spiritual Martial Realm. In order to allow them to quickly improve their cultivation, the Chu family subsidizes each of them with an immortal plant every year. Spiritual grass. It seems that Chu Yue's plant was also subsidized by the family, but Chu Yue did not enjoy it. Instead, it was given to him. This made Chu Feng so moved that he couldn't bear to accept it. "If I tell you to give it to you, just take it. It's still not my brother." Chu Yue was a little unhappy. "Hey, when did Sister Chu Yue become so generous and want to give away fairy grass?" "Look, I am also your younger brother. I am about to break through to the fourth level of spiritual martial arts recently. How about Sister Chu Yue giving me this fairy grass?" A young man of similar age to Chu Feng walked over, also wearing the clothes of an inner disciple. His name is Chu Zhen, and he is also from the Chu family. He joined the Qinglong Sect with Chu Feng five years ago, but he became an inner disciple as early as two years ago. "Brother Chu, you have already broken through the third level of spiritual martial arts and successfully condensed spiritual energy." "But Brother Chu Feng hasn't gathered his spiritual energy yet. This fairy grass is more important to him." Chu Yue forced the fairy grass into Chu Feng's hand. "Sister Chu Yue, you are wrong. Although fairy grass is good, it is not useful to everyone." "Giving fairy grass to a person with extremely poor talent like Chu Feng would be a waste." "You might as well give it to me." At this point, Chu Zhen grabbed the fairy grass in Chu Feng's hand. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were filled with threats: "Chu Feng, what do you think?" Seeing this situation, Chu Feng also smiled slightly, and then said: "You are right, the fairy grass is such a precious thing, and naturally it must be taken by the capable person. However, since the fairy grass was given to me by Sister Chu Yue, if you don't ask for it, don't you take yourself too seriously?" After Chu Feng said this, he stretched out his hand towards the fairy grass in Chu Zhen's hand. "You dare to take it?" Chu Zhen stared at Chu Feng fiercely. But Chu Feng ignored it and directly He held the fairy grass in his hand. "You really dare to take it?!" Seeing that Chu Feng dared to ignore him, Chu Zhen's face became gloomy, and he was about to take action. "Brother Chu Zhen, what do you want to do?" Chu Yue asked in a serious voice. Seeing Chu Yue speak, Chu Zhen waved his sleeves and gave up, but still glared at Chu Feng fiercely. "Sister Chu Yue, I think I borrowed this fairy grass from you, and I will definitely return it double in the future." Chu Feng said after collecting the fairy grass. "Okay." Chu Yue was overjoyed when she saw Chu Feng accepted it. She just accepted it casually without thinking at all. Asking Chu Feng to return the favor to her. "What a joke, what do you want in return?" Chu Zhen said. Chu Feng ignored Chu Zhen and said to Chu Yue: "By the way, Sister Chu Yue, I will participate in this year's inner sect assessment." "Are you addicted to bragging? You actually have to take the inner sect assessment, just because of you?" Chu Zhen sneered again and again. At this time, Chu Feng finally looked at Chu Zhen and asked, "What if I pass the assessment?" "It's not that I look down on you. If you can pass the inner examination, I will give you the fairy grass subsidized by the family this year." Chu Zhen said. "Are you serious?" Chu Feng asked with narrowed eyes. "Sister Chu Yue testified, but what if you can't pass?" Chu Zhen asked. "Then my fairy grass this year will be yours." Chu Feng left these words, said goodbye to Chu Yue, and then continued to devote himself to the work of the outer disciples. Looking at Chu Feng doing menial work, Chu Yue felt sad, and then looked at Chu Zhen with some displeasure: "Brother Chu Zhen, we are all a family, just forget it if you don't help Chu Feng, why are you still embarrassing him?" "Family? Sister Chu Yue, you should know , this Chu Feng is not my Chu family at all. " "Failed to pass the inner sect examination after five years of entering the sect is simply a shame to my Chu family." "Who in the entire Chu family likes him? You are the only one who is so good to him, and you actually gave him your fairy grass." Chu Zhen was very puzzled. "But he is from the Chu family!" Chu Yue was a little angry, glared at him, and walked away. Chu Zhen, on the other hand, stood there and smiled indifferently. The Chu family did not need useless wood. Although he did not get Chu Yue's fairy grass, he knew that this year Chu Feng's fairy grass must be his. … At ten o'clock in the night, the place where the outer disciples rested was completely dark. After a busy day, everyone was very tired and went to bed early. Only Chu Feng's room was still lit. He sat cross-legged on the bedside, took out the fairy grass that Chu Yue gave him, and whispered: "I hope this fairy grass can feed you." After saying this, Chu Feng closed his eyes, clamped the fairy grass between his palms, and created a strange spell. At this moment, the spiritual energy in the Fairy Spirit Grass also began to flow into Chu Feng's body along the palm of his hand, and finally gathered in the Dantian. At the same time, the sound of chewing came from Chu Feng's dantian, as if something was eating. If you look through the skin, you can find that there is a ball of thunder and lightning deep in Chu Feng's dantian. This ball of thunder and lightning is divided into nine colors. Each color looks like a giant thunder beast, exuding a terrifying aura that does not belong to this world. Chapter 2 Beautiful Elder ? In Jiuzhou Continent, on the journey of martial arts cultivation, the realms are as follows: There are four realms: Lingwu, Yuanwu, Xuanwu, and Tianwu. Each realm is divided into nine levels. Chu Feng joined the Qinglong Sect five years ago and began to practice martial arts. It only took him a short month to reach the second level of Lingwu. But it took five years to reach the third level of Lingwu, but he still couldn't break through. The reason for this is because the original An accident. Five years ago, nine-color divine thunder appeared in the sky over the Jiuzhou Continent, and Chu Feng was struck by the thunder. From that day on, nine thunder beasts appeared in Chu Feng's dantian. Chu Feng was able to step into the second level of Lingwu in a short period of time because of the gift of Divine Thunder. Success is also a divine thunder, failure is also a divine thunder. After reaching the second level of Lingwu, the divine thunder began to swallow up the spiritual energy in Chu Feng's body. If you can't gather your soul, you can't break through. This is the reason why Chu Feng has been unable to enter the third level of Lingwu. However, Chu Feng discovered that as long as these nine Once the thunder behemoth is fed, your own cultivation level will be able to break through. After five years of accumulation, Chu Feng was only one step away from a breakthrough. Swish—— Chu Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a trace of lightning in his eyes, and an indescribable joy hung on his face. "Successful. After five years, I, Chu Feng, finally succeeded." Chu Feng was extremely happy. Although as he expected, he could break through as long as he fed the nine thunder beasts. But when this day really came, Chu Feng still found it difficult to control his emotions. Because this day is five years late. "This feeling is so strong, a steady stream of spiritual energy is rushing through the body, as if it is about to burst out of the body." Observing the body carefully, Chu Feng became even more excited. He did not expect that the divine thunder would directly condense into a pill and occupy the dantian. Moreover, the spiritual energy emitted by the divine thunder was very rich and beyond imagination. He knew that even with his five years of sleepless practice, he would not be able to condense such powerful spiritual energy, and the reason for this was precisely because of the divine thunder. Buzz—— But at this moment, Chu Feng's body suddenly stiffened, and his expression changed drastically. The divine thunder was changing, and his power increased several times in an instant, and he broke through again and entered the fourth level of spiritual martial arts. "After all the hardship comes happiness?" Chu Feng clenched his fists and felt the explosive power in his body. He felt that all the hardships he had endured in the past five years were worth it. "Father, from today on, I will no longer be a burden to you, I will become your pride." Chu Feng was very excited and full of expectations for the future. He is not the Chu family, but the adopted son of Chu Yuan, the fifth eldest son of the Chu family. The Chu family is xenophobic, and most of the family members do not recognize Chu Feng. Chu Feng has been bullied since he was a child, and only Chu Yue will help him from time to time. If it weren't for his adoptive father's strong protection, Chu Feng would have been kicked out of the house long ago. But when Chu Feng worshiped the Qinglong Sect, but was still unable to step into the inner gate, even his adoptive father Chu Yuan could not raise his head in the Chu family. But Chu Feng knew that all this would soon end. In this world where martial arts is respected, strength is greater than anything else. As long as he can become stronger, no one will dare to look down on him. … Qinglong Sect recruits disciples only once a year, and each session lasts for ten days. Ten days later, the annual inner sect assessment will also begin, and this time, Chu Feng, who has been silent for five years, can finally participate. The assessment location is a huge underground palace. The main hall of the underground palace is crowded with tens of thousands of people. Most of these people are at the third level of Lingwu, because everyone knows that the inner sect examination requires at least the third level of Lingwu to pass. However, there are some disciples of the second level of Lingwu who want to fish in troubled waters. There are such people every year, but most of them end in failure. It is worth mentioning that there are still a small number of people who are at the fourth level of spiritual martial arts. They are not mediocre people who are slow in cultivation. On the contrary, some of them are geniuses. They deliberately chose to participate in the inner sect assessment when they were at the fourth level of Lingwu. As for the reason, it was for the reward. At the third level of spiritual martial arts, one can already practice martial arts. Martial arts is a powerful means of attack, which not only allows you to fully demonstrate your strength, but also allows you to gain power beyond the limits of the human body. Because of this, martial arts are very precious, even among wealthy families. This is why major families send their descendants to sects for training. Because every sect has a large number of martial arts, and in the Qinglong Sect, as long as you become an inner disciple, you can practice martial arts. However, martial arts also have grades, which are divided into nine levels from weak to strong. Among the inner sect, the best that can be cultivated is the third level of martial arts. But in the annual inner sect examination, the first person to pass the examination can get a copy of the fourth-level martial arts. That's why some people would rather stay outside Even though he was practicing in the inner sect, he refused to enter the inner sect because of the four-stage martial arts. "Look, isn't that Yang Tianyu?" "It's really him. He is only thirteen years old and has already reached the fourth level of Lingwu. It seems that he must be the first in this assessment." Among the crowd, a young boy caught people's attention. There are hundreds of thousands of outer disciples, most of them are unknown characters, but some people are the center of attention. Most of these people are geniuses, and Yang Tianyu is one of them. "That's not necessarily the case. No matter how good his qualifications are, Yang Tianyu is still just a child. It's hard for him to win the first place." "Qinglong Sect Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Sometimes genius may not be able to defeat mediocrity, such as Duan Yuxuan." An outer disciple pointed his finger at an indifferent young man. This person's name is Duan Yuxuan, and he has been in the Qinglong Sect for six years. He is originally an unknown person. But just a few months ago, he actually defeated an inner sect disciple who was at the fourth level of Lingwu. From then on, he became famous and became the focus of the outer sect. Yang Tianyu and Duan Yuxuan attracted much attention and became the focus of discussion. But what is surprising is that someone actually noticed Chu Feng. "Look, that guy, why is he so proud?" "It's like those four levels of martial arts belong to him. Does he think he is Yang Tianyu or Duan Yuxuan?" "Ignore him. There are too many of them. They are just self-righteous trash." Several people looked at Chu Feng with contempt. Regarding this kind of discussion, Chu Feng smiled slightly and was not angry. Because Chu Feng felt that those people were actually right about one thing. The fourth level of martial arts was indeed his. This is not a delusion, but is about to become a reality. "Quiet." Suddenly, a loud voice sounded. The noisy palace suddenly became quiet. I saw more than a dozen figures appearing on the high platform of the main hall. Most of these people are old men, elders from the outer sect, but the leader is not only extremely young, but also a beautiful woman. The woman was wearing a tight red skirt, which outlined her voluptuous curves, especially the straight, white legs under the skirt, which were perfect. The woman not only has an attractive figure, but also has an extremely charming face. Her almond-shaped eyes, red lips, and melon-seed face are just like a standard fox face. And she is the famous beautiful elder of Qinglong Sect, Su Rou. This Su Rou is the number one person. She joined the Qinglong Sect at the age of ten, entered the inner sect at the age of twelve, and became a core disciple at the age of fifteen. But just when everyone was optimistic about her and thought she could become the first disciple of Qinglong Sect, she suddenly became an elder. No one knows the inside story of this incident, and it is still a mystery and is talked about by people. "Wow, it's actually Elder Su Rou. Isn't she Are you the elder of the inner sect? Why did you come to the outer gate? " As soon as Su Rou appeared, all the male disciples opened their mouths. The outer disciples were all relatively young. For their age, a mature woman like Su Rou was the most attractive. Su Rou didn't have the airs of an elder at all. Instead, she smiled charmingly at everyone and said softly: "The assessment rules are very simple. Enter through the door behind me and come out through the other door. You will pass the assessment." "The only difference is that the first person who passes the assessment will get a four-level martial arts book, which is something that even the inner sect cannot practice." "But it's worth mentioning that this year's first place winner will receive another special prize." "In a sense, this prize is even more precious than the previous two~" At this point, Su Rou deliberately lengthened her tone, and the seductive aura filled the whole room. Intention: to be on TV