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In terms of potential, he is not considered a genius, but he can learn Xuan Gong and martial arts without a teacher. In terms of charm, a rich lady is nothing, a witch and a saint, they all love me and can't stop. In terms of strength, no matter how many treasures you have, you will definitely not be able to defeat our world spirit army. Who am I? All living beings in the world regard me as Shura, but they don’t know that I use Shura to become the God of War. The levels are Lingwu, Yuanwu, Xuanwu, Tianwu, Wujun, Wuwang, Wudi, and Wuzu.

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Chapter 1 Outer Disciple

At night, the full moon hangs high and the stars are dotted.

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.

"buzz"

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.

o333327427483513523190hthua has been extracted and the peace of the past has been restored.

But at this moment, the old man's eyes were extremely bright, and even his body was trembling with excitement. He pointed at the place where the thunder fell, "In Qingzhou, all the sons who come tonight, bring them back to the imperial city for me."

"obey"

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, Jiuzhou Continent, and Qinglong Sect is one of them.

Today is another day when Qinglong Sect recruits disciples once a year. There are huge crowds of people outside Qinglong Sect.

However, at this time, the most busy ones are the outer disciples, and the reception of all the sects is all on them.

Being an outer disciple is a thankless job. Not to mention their low status in the sect, even outsiders look down on them.

The reason is very simple. Anyone who is an outer disciple has extremely poor qualifications and will rarely achieve much in his life. He is naturally despised by others.

"Hey, what's your attitude? Do you know who I am?" A gorgeously dressed woman, with a boy, pointed at a young man and scolded loudly.

"I'm really sorry. It's getting late and the sect will be closed. You two should come back tomorrow." The young man's handsome face still looked immature, but there was a touch of heroism between his eyebrows.

His name is Chu Feng, he is fifteen years old, and he is one of the tens of thousands of outer disciples of the Qinglong Sect.

However, as an outer disciple, this Chu Feng is different. He does not feel inferior to others, does not suffer from self-degradation, and treats everyone with no fear or fear, and is calm and composed.

"Come back tomorrow, do you think I'm an idiot? Where do you want us, mother and son, to live in this remote mountain?"

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"You must arrange a place for me, otherwise I will go to your elders to argue with you." The woman refused and actually grabbed Chu Feng's lapel.

"Brother Chu Feng, are you in trouble?" But at this moment, a sweet voice suddenly sounded.

Looking closely, a girl in purple clothes was approaching. Although there was a smile on her lips, her sharp eyes were staring at the woman closely.

Seeing the girl, the woman's face suddenly changed, and a strong fear emerged.

It's not because of anything else, just because of the purple robe on the girl, which is the symbol of the inner disciple. The first 33 updates are the fastest on PC:

The woman secretly cried out, thinking that with her status, she could make things difficult for the young man in front of her.

She never thought that this seemingly inconspicuous young man would have an inner sect disciple as the backstage, and that was something she couldn't afford to offend.

"It's all right, I'm just asking this little brother about something." The woman explained with a smile.

The girl glared at her first, and then only said one word, "Get out."

At this moment, the woman's body couldn't help trembling, her face had already turned livid.

However, she 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 shook his head helplessly, and then saluted the girl next to him, "Thank you, Senior Sister Chu Yue."

"You are polite to me, we are a family." Chu Yue was a little displeased.

She was right, Chu Feng and she were indeed a family, they came from the same family, the Chu family.

This Chu Yue was the cousin of Chu Feng's second uncle's family, 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.

"The rules of the sect must always be followed." Chu Feng said with a bright smile.

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"Hey." However, looking at Chu Feng like this, Chu Yue felt sad. "Brother Chu Feng, why don't you take part 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 off a brochure bag from her waist and put it into Chu Feng's hand. "Refining it may help you break through to the third level." Fastest updated mobile version htts: 33

Chu Feng opened the kit, and immediately a forceful aura emanated out, and a finger-sized, translucent fairy grass was lying in it.

"Sister Chu Yue, this is too expensive, I can't take it." Chu Feng hurriedly returned it to Chu Yue.

Immortal Spirit Grass is a sacred medicine for martial arts, extremely precious, and has endless effects on martial arts practitioners within the Lingwu Realm.

In order to allow them to quickly improve their cultivation, the Chu family subsidizes each of them with a fairy grass every year.

Thinking about Chu Yue's plant, it was also subsidized by the family, but Chu Yue didn't enjoy it, but gave it to him instead. Chu Feng was moved and couldn't bear to accept it.

"I tell you, you just take it, it's still my brother." Chu Yue was a little displeased.

"Hey, when did sister Chu Yue become so generous, and she even wanted to give away the fairy grass?"

"Look, I am also your brother. I am about to break through to the fourth level of spiritual martial arts recently. Why don't you give me this fairy grass as a gift from Sister Chu Yue?"

A young man who was about the same age as 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 Azure Dragon School with Chu Feng five years ago, but he had already become an inner disciple two years ago.

"Chu Zhen, you have already broken through the third level of spiritual martial arts and successfully condensed spiritual energy. Even without this fairy spirit grass, you can reach great heights."

"But brother Chu Feng hasn't gathered his spiritual energy yet, so this fairy grass is more important to him." Chu Yue forced the fairy grass into Chu Feng's hands.

"Yes, you are right, but unfortunately he does not accept your favor." Chu Zhen spread his hands and sneered.

"Who said I don't want it?" However, Chu Feng smiled slightly, put the fairy grass into his arms unceremoniously, and then said, "Sister Chu Yue, I will borrow this fairy grass from you. I will decide in the future." I will repay you twice as much."

"Well, good." Seeing that Chu Feng accepted it, Chu Yue was already overjoyed, but she just accepted it casually, not thinking of Chu Feng returning it to her at all.

"What are you giving back this fairy grass for you? It's a waste." But that Chu Zhen's expression turned ugly.

Chu Feng smiled and ignored him, but said to Chu Yue, "Sister Chu Yue, I will participate in this year's inner sect assessment."

"Hmph, if you can pass the inner sect assessment, I will give you the fairy grass subsidized by the family this year." Chu Zhen looked at Chu Feng with contempt.

"This statement is true" Chu Feng did not believe it.

"Sister Chu Yue testified, but what if you can't pass?" First Issue 33

"Then my fairy grass this year will belong to you." After leaving these words, Chu Feng continued to devote himself to the work of the outer disciples.

"Chu Zhen, we are all a family, why do you always make things difficult for Chu Feng?" Chu Yue looked at Chu Zhen displeased.

"Sister Chu Yue of the family, you should know that this Chu Feng is not my Chu family at all."

"Being in the sect for five years and failing to pass the inner sect examination is simply a disgrace to my Chu family."

"Whoever likes him in the entire Chu family, you are the only one who treats him so well, and you even give him your fairy grass." Chu Zhen was very puzzled.

"You are so stubborn." Chu Yue was a little angry, glared at him, and walked away. The fastest updated mobile version https:33

But Chu Zhen stood there and smiled. He was very happy. Although he didn't get Chu Yue's fairy grass, he knew that this year Chu Feng's fairy grass must be his. Starting 33

At ten o'clock at night, the place where the disciples of the outer sect rested was pitch black.

After a busy day, everyone was exhausted and went to bed early. Only the light in Chu Feng's room was still on.

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."

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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, and each color looks like a giant thunder beast, exuding a terrifying aura that does not belong to this world.

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