Tianyun Continent, the southern region and the Xiangshan City of Xiangxing Kingdom in the east.

"Beat, beat me hard, this kid dares to disrespect Ma Master." In an alley, Ma Master's butler directed several men to punch and kick a 15 or 16-year-old boy, and cursed from time to time. The boy curled up, held his head with his hands, and let him beat and scold him, silently, just staring at the butler fiercely, with determination and stubbornness in his eyes.

"Boy, I have some eyes next time, otherwise if you feel good, let's go." Butler Zhang said, and he didn't forget to kick the boy and take the people away.

This ordinary boy was named Xu Ming, whose parents died. He had been living in Xiangshan City since he was a child and grew up with a hundred families. He had nothing to do except teach him how many words he could know when he was a child. For the sake of life, he was a child in Xiangshan City and became a lower-level member of the Qingzhu Gang in the west of the city. Today, Xu Ming met the gang leader Ma Ye on the street to bully Zhang Butcher Zhang, who treated him well, on the street, and went up to persuade him. Unexpectedly, Ma Ye instructed someone to beat him half to death.

Xu Ming dragged his half-dead body back to the slum's hut, his father left behind, and lay on the ground, his mind couldn't help but float to the world mentioned by the storyteller.

In this world, martial arts is the most respected one, and the strong survive. Martial arts are the most noble profession. In the early stage of martial arts, martial arts are divided into five levels: skin, flesh, muscle, bone, marrow, and foundation for martial arts. Then there are eight major realms: warriors, martial arts masters, martial spirits, Wuling, Wuzong, Wu King, Wu Emperor, Wu Emperor, and Wu God. Each realm is divided into four small realms: front, middle, and later.

The prosperity of martial arts also produced professions such as alchemists, weapon refiners, formation masters, etc., with levels of nine grades, corresponding to the realm of warriors. Martial arts powerhouses move mountains and fill seas, and they can do everything.

"If I become a warrior, who dares to bully me like this?" Xu Ming murmured softly, clenching his fists tightly.

Xu Ming was full of yearning for the world of warriors. When he joined the Qingzhu Gang, he heard that the leader of the Qingzhu Gang was a warrior of the third level of the martial arts disciple and wanted to seek opportunities to cultivate martial arts. However, after joining the Qingzhu Gang for a long time, Xu Ming was bullied, but he never obtained the martial arts practice.

It is not something that ordinary children can imagine if they have martial arts and wealth. Even if they have martial arts, they need a lot of resources to practice. If poor families cannot solve the problem of food and clothing, so how can they have money to support their children in their practice?

Xu Ming understood these principles, but he was dissatisfied. He longed to become a warrior, wanted to become a god on earth who moved mountains and filled the seas, and wanted to explore the mystery of the peak of martial arts. I heard that the story of the warrior was Xu Ming's biggest hobby, and the excitement of the warrior made him yearn for it, especially after being bullied like this today, this yearning has risen to the peak.

"Xiao Ming, it's all Zhang Uncle Zhang's fault. You were bullied by Ma San that killed that day. Uncle Zhang would be sorry to you." At this moment, Zhang Butcher walked into Xu Ming's hut and saw Xu Ming's miserable appearance, and couldn't help but choke up.

"It's not your fault, Uncle Zhang, it's all that I'm too weak..." Xu Ming said calmly. Suddenly, Xu Ming grabbed the butcher Zhang's hand tightly, "Uncle Zhang, you must know, you must know, how can I practice martial arts." His eyes were full of hope.

"Xiao Ming, stop thinking about it. Xiuwu is not something that ordinary people can think of."

"No, Uncle Zhang, no, tell me, I must become a warrior." Xu Ming's firm voice echoed in the hut.

Butcher Zhang was silent, with complexity in his eyes and a trace of recollection. A young young man overcame all difficulties and finally joined the martial arts sect and became an outer disciple, but was harmed by his fellow disciples. He lost all his cultivation and his life was worrying, so he could only return to his hometown to be a butcher.

Butcher Zhang sighed and said softly: "Eight hundred miles north of Xiangshan City, there is Qingyun Mountain. Where can you go, you may have a chance..." After that, butcher Zhang left some trauma medicine and left.

"Qingyun Mountain." Xu Ming murmured, looking northward. The firmness in his eyes revealed a hint of madness, which made people tremble.

Xu Ming picked up the medicine left by Butcher Zhang and gently applied it to himself, as if he was about to wait until the injury healed, and go to the wonderful world of warriors and break out into the world.

The new legend has begun...
Chapter completed!