The world is just in chaos, dark and cold.

Innumerable years later, it gave birth to a God, created heaven and earth, created heaven and earth, had light, had aura, even had life, and gradually formed the four continents road.

The ancestors of human beings, who opened the ancient ways and innovated the ways, constantly groped in the darkness and death, learned the way of cultivation, and finally created a foothold for human beings and multiplied with the whole four continents.

Four continents: dongshengzhou, xiniuzhou, nanwuzhou and beicangzhou.

There is no continent in the south, a corner of Bian Yu, Shicheng, and Nanjia.

Nanjia, as one of the three major Wudao families in Shicheng, has a large number of natural clans and is very lively. Tonight is even more lively than ever. It's only because today's talented young master of Nanjia, Nantian, is announced to be the next successor of Nanjia.

Compared with the bustle of the whole Nanjia, the old courtyard on the west side is a bit out of place. A young man with white skin, who looks like a sick man, sits on the roof of the courtyard and looks at the bustling Nanjia. His brows are tight and his spiritless eyes are filled with hatred.

"Ha ha, brother? Family? How ridiculous I don't know when, young light and smile, clenched hands because of excessive force, so that the palm is flowing blood.

The boy's name is Nanfeng. He is the same talented young master as Nantian, who was announced to be the next successor of the family today. They have the same talent and strength. They are even closer to each other. They are called the genius shuangshao of Nantian family, and their strength is the same as the sixth grade of leather refining.

However, all that has become the past. The cultivation of Nanfeng has gone. It's just a waste of leather refining. It has really changed from a gifted young master to a waste "young master".

The result of all this is only because of his former brother, today's successor of the NANs, Nantian, and his father, nanbatian.

Nanfeng's father, who is also the supreme elder of the Nanjia family, was attacked by a mysterious strongman on a mission to escort the Nanjia family a year ago. As a result, one third of the property of the Nanjia family was directly lost, and dozens of elite disciples were lost.

In a fury, Nanfeng's master directly abolished Nanfeng's father's position as supreme elder. He was imprisoned in Nanjia prison and could never be released.

When the tree fell and the monkeys scattered, the NANs who followed his father were looking for another tree for shade Even these guys, in order to be loyal to the new master, directly and secretly abolished his power of refining six kinds of leather, and took away the spiritual pulse of three-star inferior products in his body.

A person who practices will develop a spiritual pulse in his body. From low to high, the spiritual pulse can be divided into one star to nine stars, and each star can be divided into inferior, middle and superior

And their new masters are Nantian and his father nanbatian.

Nanfeng's father, before entering Nanjia prison, also told him that the mysterious strongman who attacked him had something to do with Nantian and his father, nanbatian.

At this point, Nanfeng knows that this is the so-called family. No matter how great contribution you have made, a slip is enough to usher in the heartless. This is the brother. In order to compete and become the successor, he can stab you in the back without hesitation.

"Father, I will take back your hatred, my hatred and everything we have!" Hearing the endless bustle and congratulation, the young man said with firm eyes.

Shua! A flash, south wind jump from the roof to the courtyard, straight to a stake before, hard out fist, close fist.

Although he was stripped of the spirit pulse of the three star inferior product, his cultivation was abandoned, but with the efforts of this year, he was deeply re cultivated to the peak of leather refining.

Diligence can make up for clumsiness. He can be a strong man even without spiritual pulse.

Whoa! Ha ha! Every time Nanfeng punched, there was a faint tiger roar. This set of boxing is called "tiger roaring boxing". It's a middle-class skill of the yellow class. The more the tiger roars, the more powerful it is.

It is also necessary for practitioners. For those who have the same level of martial arts, those who have the same level of martial arts can explode those who do not have the same level of martial arts, which is enough to highlight the great role of martial arts.

From low level to high level, it can be divided into Huang level, Xuan level, prefecture level, and Tian level. As for whether there is one on Tian level, Nanfeng is not clear. Moreover, each level is also divided into inferior level, middle level, and superior level.

Every time you hit a fist, Nanfeng is trying to find out how to improve the roaring sound of the tiger and its power.

Over the past few years, Nanfeng has long known how huxiaoquan can achieve its maximum power. Now, the only reason why his huxiaoquan is so weak is that there is little blood in his petite body.

Blood gas is the root of a practitioner's explosive power. A warrior, no matter how high his realm is, has no exuberant blood. At most, his physical body is stronger than that of ordinary people.

Blood gas needs cultivation resources and flesh and blood food to supplement. Of course, the legendary strong can directly absorb the aura of heaven and earth to replenish their blood. They don't need any cultivation resources or flesh and blood food at all.

Nanfeng is a poor young master. Nanjia will provide him with cultivation resources and flesh and blood food.

It's even more impossible for him to go to the mountains to hunt fierce animals. The realm of refining leather, coupled with his thin body, will only become the blood food of fierce animals.Bang bang!

In his eyes, he was unwilling and resentful. Nanfeng beat the stake harder, making his fists bloody.

"Ah! I'm not reconciled

With a roar, the south wind was directly ejected by the anti earthquake force on the pile and fell to the ground.

There is almost no blood in his body, how can he not know, but what can he do?

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you'll get the tiger's son!" For a long time, lying on the ground, the south wind looked up at the sky, his eyes flashed cruel meaning, coldly said.

He has decided to go to the mountains tomorrow to hunt fierce animals and get flesh and blood food. Otherwise, how can he break through the previous realm if he waits in this courtyard.

What's more, if there is no strong blood in the body, how can we talk about a breakthrough.

Instead of waiting for death, it's better to fight for it. Maybe there's still a ray of life.

But at this moment, Nanfeng didn't notice that the blood on his palm flowed towards his arm because he lay down. At the wrist of his right hand was a white chain made of unknown materials.

When his blood reached his wrist, it was absorbed by the white chain.

Gradually, the white chain became the color of blood red, and gradually became hot.

"What's the matter?" Feel the hot wrist, Nanfeng raised his arm to see.

Don't see don't know, a look startled, because he was found, that has become blood red chain, is slowly melting into his wrist.

"This..." For a moment, Nanfeng was frightened by this scene, a little at a loss.

And in his little loss, the red chain has been completely integrated into his wrist.

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