Seven World Martial God

　　 The first day is rising, and the warm sunshine falls on the white ground, melting a piece of snow.

　　 The long-awaited annual festival has finally arrived. The whole Yejia Village is in a noisy and joyous atmosphere, and there is a lively scene everywhere.

　　 On the huge square on the east side of the village, there were already full of people standing, a large area covered in black, with thousands of people. Obviously, the villagers of Yejia Village had arrived.

　　 "The annual festival is the busiest time in Yejia Village."

　　 Ye Tian sighed and squeezed into the square.

　　 At this time, on the high platform not far away, the village chief Ye Shi, the animal hunting team leader Ye Feng and other top powerhouses in the village stood here, all of them looked solemn and their eyes gleamed.

　　 The high platform is huge, black in shape and cylindrical in shape. It is three feet high, just like a pagoda, exuding a majestic momentum.

　　 Ye Tian knew that this was the altar. Although I could see it every year, every time I saw it, it was very shocking.

　　 The old altar is the same age as Yejiacun. I don’t know how many years have passed. It is full of vicissitudes of life. It looks like an old man, standing here, calmly watching Yejiacun grow.

　　……

　　 Time passed slowly amidst the tumult. Everyone on the square began to find a seat to sit down. Everyone came with a bench.

　　 Ye Tian didn't bring it, but someone brought it for him.

　　 "Ye Tian, ​​come here soon, the annual festival is about to begin!" Ye Niu's voice of the best friend came from the side. Ye Tian smiled slightly, walked over, and sat with Ye Niu.

　　 The two lowered their heads and talked privately.

　　 "Ye Tian, ​​do you know? I heard that this year's annual festival, the village chief is going to sacrifice a flying tiger!" Ye Niu whispered, his face full of excitement, and his eyes were full of expectation.

　　 "Flying Tiger? You mean that fierce beast comparable to the ninth level of a martial artist?" Ye Tian was shocked when he heard this. In the past, sacrifices were also sacrifices of powerful fierce beasts, but they were all fierce beasts below the seventh level.

　　 Even so, it shocked them.

　　 As for the fierce beast that reached the ninth rank of the martial artist, they had never seen it.

　　 "Yes, I heard that the village chief went out to catch him personally. It was very powerful. I and my father took a look from a distance, and both felt trembling. You'll find out later." Ye Niu said excitedly.

　　 "Hmm!" Ye Tian nodded, looked at the altar, and looked forward to it even more.

　　 Soon, the crowds leading to the altar scattered one after another, and several strong men came up with a huge cage and placed them on the tall altar.

　　 "Is there a flying tiger in there?" Ye Tian's eyes condensed, and his face was full of curiosity. Ye Niu on the side had already widened his eyes and stared at the altar without blinking.

　　 "It's a sacrifice to a beast!"

　　 There was a low voice among the crowd.

　　 "Quiet!"

　　 Village chief Ye Shi, animal hunting team captain Ye Feng, etc., a top powerhouse in Yejia Village slowly walked to the high platform, and with Ye Feng's cold drink, the surrounding discussion suddenly fell silent.

　　 Under the **** of a group of top powerhouses in Yejia Village, the village chief Ye Shi ascended to the altar, standing on the altar, his old figure looked a little tall.

　　 Everyone looked at the village head and listened to the village head’s instructions.

　　 "My Yejia Village has been based here for 732 years, offering sacrifices to the heavens every year, so in every disaster, I will be able to reduce the danger..."

　　 Ye Shi’s strong voice spread slowly, loudly, and spread throughout the square.

　　 Ye Tian was a little impatient when he listened to it. The lectures are the same every year, like the lectures of the principals in the school in the previous life, endless, most boring.

　　 Ye Niu on the side was excited, and his face was full of excitement.

　　……

　　 "Today, I, Ye Shi, as the 102nd generation village head of Yejia Village, lead all the villagers to worship the world, and wish my Yejia Village prosper and immortal!"

　　 Finally, the village chief’s instructions are finished.

　　 A group of villagers stood up one after another and shouted loudly with Ye Shi.

　　 "Memorial to heaven!"

　　 Ye Shi’s old face was very serious at this moment, and a pair of deep eyes shone sharply. On the altar, the cage was opened, and bursts of angry roar came from inside, shaking the mind.

　　唰!

　　 With the sound of a hurricane, a huge figure burst out from the cage, flying high towards the sky.

　　 Ye Tian was stunned and looked at the high sky with shocked expression on his face. It was a giant yellow tiger with its wings on its back and wings spread out to fly high into the sky.

　　 "So strong, is this a fierce beast of the ninth rank of martial artist!" Ye Tian felt a huge pressure enveloped him, facing this flying tiger, he was no opponent at all.

　　 "It's a flying tiger!"

　　 "Oh my God, a fierce beast of the 9th rank of warrior!"

　　……

　　 The villagers were also stunned, and those who didn't know appeared panicked.

　　 However, the next moment, an old figure rushed into the sky.

　　 is the village head!

　　 Ye Tian's eyes condensed, a little unbelievable, the village chief jumped so high!

　　 Ye Lion's legs were on the altar, and the whole person flew into the air like a sharp arrow. He stared at the flying tiger in front of him and shouted: "Come on!"

　　, Ye Feng, the captain of the hunting team, instantly violent, drew out the long knife behind him, and threw it into the air.

　　 Ye Shi immediately caught the long knife, his eyes were bright, and he let out a cold drink, his body suddenly rose a few more heights, and it appeared above the flying tiger.

　　 "Roar!" Feitianhu saw Ye Shi come with a knife, his eyes full of horror.

　　 "Cut!"

　　 With a low roar, Ye Shi slashed hard, the light of the knife flashed, and the blood spilled into the sky. With this knife, the body of the giant sword of Flying Tiger fell fiercely on the altar, and the blood flowed down the altar to the ground.

　　 "Long live the village chief!"

　　 "Long live Yejia Village!"

　　 The villagers suddenly shouted, all excited and excited, even Ye Tian was infected by this scene, excited.

　　 "I announce, the annual festival begins, the wine and meat!" Ye Shi put down the blood-stained knife, and slowly said to the surrounding villagers, and suddenly a famous village woman brought the wine and meat up.

Ye Feng, the captain of the hunting team, stepped forward at this time and coldly shouted: "At the beginning of the annual festival competition, all martial artists below the martial artist must participate. Above the martial artist, freely compete. Remember, click until you reach the point and don't hurt people. "

　　 Suddenly, Yejia Village youths walked out of the crowd, came to Ye Feng, and formed a long line.

　　 "Ye Tian, ​​it's up to us." Ye Niu pulled Ye Tiandao.

　　 "Go, I won't go." Ye Tian shook his head. He has become a warrior, so naturally he does not need to participate in these children's stuff.

　　 "But Uncle Feng said that the martial artists must participate!" Ye Niu said with a puzzled face.

　　 "Don't worry, Uncle Feng will not blame me, and if I go up, who else is my opponent?" Ye Tian said with a smile.

"That's right, although you don't have a martial arts soul, you are the strongest among the martial artists!" Ye Niu smiled when he heard the words, but immediately thought of something, he quickly covered his mouth and looked at Ye Tian nervously. Stuttered: "Ye... Ye Tian, ​​I... I..."

　　 He knew that he had said the wrong thing, and he hadn't awakened his martial spirit, which hit Ye Tian a great deal.

　　 "It's okay, you go!" However, Ye Tian's reaction was very flat. He patted Ye Niu on the shoulder and smiled and encouraged: "Good brother, come back with a good ranking."

　　 "Huh!" Seeing that Ye Tian was not angry, Ye Niu nodded quickly and ran to the line.

　　 "The annual festival..."

　　 Looking at the teenagers lining up in front of Ye Feng, Ye Tian whispered to himself: "I've been looking forward to it for a long time!"

　　 The youngsters who are only martial artists did not practice martial arts, but only learned some fist and foot techniques, all of them fought with brute force, and soon the winner was determined and the ranking was determined.

　　 Ye Niu is not bad, it is in the top ten, and it is considered good among the young people of this generation.

　　 "With such aptitude, entering the seventh rank of martial artist is no problem!" Ye Tianxin secretly said, happy for his friend.

　　 "Hey, isn't this the first genius in our Yejia Village? Why didn't you go up to the competition? With your strength, it shouldn't be a problem to get the first."

　　 Just when Ye Tian was happy for Ye Niu, a sneer suddenly came into his ears.

　　 Ye Tian turned around and looked around. Not far away, Ye Wei brought three young people over. It was one of the young people who was talking. He was looking at Ye Tian mockingly.

"Ye Tian, ​​you are a martial artist, why didn't you go to the competition? Didn't you hear what Uncle Feng said?" Ye Wei said in a deep voice, but how could the joke in his eyes be concealed from the two generations of Ye Tian ?

　　 Ye Tian's face sank immediately, and he said in his heart: There is really a way to heaven, you don't go, there is no way to hell, you broke into it, it's almost a death!

　　 "Hey, isn't that Ye Tian and Ye Wei?"

　　 "They seem to be arguing."

　　 "Let’s pass and take a look!"

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　　 Both Ye Tian and Ye Wei are juvenile geniuses. No one in Yejia Village knows it, and they immediately attracted many villagers to watch. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 Ye Feng also saw the rioting crowd, walked over with a calm face, and said coldly: "What's the matter with you? Don't you know it's the annual festival?"

　　He has a high prestige, and his words make the court silent.

　　 "Uncle Feng!"

　　 "Uncle Feng!"

　　 Ye Wei hurried up to the ceremony, Ye Tian also nodded.

　　 "It's you again? Do you still want to learn from each other?" Ye Feng's eyes were sharp, and he looked at Ye Wei, and intuitively told him that this kid was provoking him. After all, he knew Ye Tian's character well.

　　 "Uncle Feng, it's not my choice. You just said that the martial artist must go up to compete, and Ye Tian is also a martial artist, so he didn't even go up." Ye Wei said quickly and respectfully.

"Oh?"

　　 Ye Feng's eyes flashed, he was indeed what he said, but he also knew about Ye Tian's situation. He couldn't awaken his martial spirit, and he couldn't become a martial artist. It wouldn't be a big deal if he didn't go to the competition.

　　 But what Ye Wei said was not wrong. It was indeed from his mouth. If you refute Ye Wei, wouldn't it be self-defeating?

　　 Ye Feng glanced at Ye Wei coldly. Knowing that this kid wanted to see Ye Tian's jokes, he couldn't help but shake his head. With such an attitude, even if he became a martial artist, he didn't achieve much.

　　 Feeling Ye Feng's sharp eyes, Ye Wei gave a smirk, afraid to speak. But he expected so many people watching, Ye Feng would definitely not intercede to Ye Tian.

　　 "Boy, I see what you do this time, hum!"

　　 Looking at Ye Tian with a calm face, Ye Wei sneered.