Seven World Martial God

　　 "Dead girl, I like a trash without a martial soul? I really lose the face of my Lin family!"

Seeing Lin Xue's back, Lin Jiao let out a cold snort, then turned her eyes to Ye Tian, ​​her face gloomy and said: "Without a martial soul, you are destined to be a waste. Don't even want to be a martial artist in this life. You'd better see clearly between yourself and ours. Do not want to eat swan meat!"

　　 The harsh words were like a sharp sword inserted into Ye Tian's heart, making the latter's eyes red, his fists creaked, and the green veins on his arms were exposed.

　　 "What? Want to hit me?" Lin Jiao glanced at Ye Tian with a sneer on her face.

At this moment, the young man next to Lin Jiao came over. He looked at Ye Tian with a proud and proud color, and hummed softly: "Ye Tian, ​​Jiaojiao is my fiancée of Ye Wei, you'd better take it. Raise that stupid look, otherwise I don’t mind giving you a deep lesson."

Seeing Ye Tian with an angry and aggrieved face in front of him, Ye Wei couldn’t express his joy. He was originally Yejiacun’s first genius, but he didn’t want to kill Ye Tian, ​​Cheng Yaojin, and took away many belongings. His limelight.

　　 But it doesn't matter, a genius is a genius after all, and a waste is a waste after all. Ye Tian, ​​who does not have a martial soul, has no threat to him.

　　 Ye Wei had completely high eyes, looking down at Ye Tian in front of him, his eyes proud and indifferent.

　　 "Such a mean woman, you will suffer sooner or later!" Facing Ye Wei's threat, Ye Tian gritted his teeth, snorted, turned and left.

After all, he has the memory of more than 30 years in his previous life. He can't care about with two children. Besides, he now has a way to become a warrior. You don't need to care too much. When he becomes a real warrior, he will be ashamed of today. Wash it up.

　　 "What did you say? Dare to say it again?" With a roar, Lin Jiao glared at Ye Tian fiercely.

　　 Ye Wei moved a few steps horizontally, and stopped in front of Ye Tian, ​​staring at him with a cold face, and said coldly: "You'd better apologize to Jiaojiao, otherwise..."

　　 His eyes are fierce and cold, and the words behind it are self-evident.

　　 Ye Tian stood cold, and said lightly: "Apologize? I don't have these two words in my dictionary. If you like to apologize, go and apologize to her." Come on, he changed direction and continued to walk away.

　　 Ye Wei still stood in front of Ye Tian, ​​staring at him coldly, with a cold voice: "Apologize to me, otherwise even if you are punished by the village chief, I will let you walk out here sideways."

　　 As the voice fell, a fierce breath erupted from Ye Wei and rushed toward Ye Tian.

　　 "It's up to you? Although I don't have a martial spirit, you don't seem to be promoted to a martial artist. You are also the tenth-level martial artist, dare to be arrogant in front of me, wait until you are promoted to martial artist." Ye Tian sneered.

　　 He has such self-confidence. Based on the experience of special forces in the past, no one in the village is his opponent at the same level. Ye Wei in front of him was just the tenth-level peak of a martial artist, and he was not afraid.

　　 "Really?" Ye Wei heard this, and a weird smile flashed in his eyes, his fist suddenly lifted, like a dragon going out to sea, and smashed at Ye Tian.

"Small bugs, huh!" Ye Tian was prepared. He saw Ye Wei attack. The already prepared fist directly bypassed Ye Wei's fist and attacked his chest. If the blow fell, Ye Wei Must vomit blood.

　　 Ye Tian sneered. With his fighting skills in his previous life, how could a boy who didn't even go out of the village to be his opponent?

　　 However, just when he was about to hit Ye Wei's chest, he suddenly saw a strange light flashing in Ye Wei's eyes. Before he could think about it, his fist had already touched Ye Wei's chest.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Suddenly, there was a muffled sound. The scene of Ye Wei being knocked into the air did not appear in the imagination. Instead, Ye Tian felt as if he had hit a steel plate. His entire arm was numb, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the pain was endless.

　　 Such a strange and astonishing scene shocked Ye Tian's eyes widened, looking at Ye Wei in disbelief.

　　 "Good skills, but not enough strength, hum!" Ye Wei's scornful face showed a sneer of disdain, taking advantage of Ye Tian's shock and panic, he hooked back with a fist and hit Ye Tian's shoulder hard.

　　 Suddenly, with a clicking sound, Ye Tian's shoulder was hit by a huge force, and his entire arm sank instantly and dislocated directly.

　　 At the same time, Ye Tian's body was also shaken out by huge force.

　　 While flying backwards, Ye Tian stared at Ye Wei, his face was full of unwillingness, and he trembled: "You...have you been promoted to a martial artist?"

　　 Boom!

　　 Ye Tian's body fell to the ground, and the ground shuddered, but his eyes still fixed on Ye Wei.

The martial artist's invigorating body can strengthen his own defense, far from being able to be broken by the martial artist. At this moment, Ye Tianruo can't guess that Ye Wei has been promoted to the martial artist, and that wasted his memory of more than 30 years in his previous life. .

　　 "Hmph!" Looking at Ye Tian in shock, Ye Wei snorted, his face full of pride.

Lin Jiao on the side came over, glanced at Ye Tian disdainfully, and smiled triumphantly: "That's right! Ye Wei has already awakened Martial Spirit, has been promoted to Martial Artist, and is still an orange Martial Spirit. You are a waste like you in this life. Don't try to catch up with him."

　　 Ye Tian's eyes trembled when he heard the words, and he gritted his teeth, his face unwilling.

　　 "Remember this lesson, Jiaojiao will be from my Yejiacun from now on, it is best not to let me see you disrespect her again, otherwise I will see you hit you once!" Ye Wei threatened in a low voice.

　　 "What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a cold drink came, and a figure walked from outside the village. It was Ye Feng, the captain of the hunting team. His sharp eyes swept towards Ye Wei and Ye Tian who fell on the ground, and said coldly: "Are you fighting? "

Ye Tian was silent, but it was Ye Wei who was so arrogant before, as if a mouse saw a cat. He quickly smiled at Ye Feng and said: "Uncle Feng, you are wrong. I just discussed with Ye Tian's brother. He accidentally shook him, alas, I’m all to blame for not paying attention, so please punish me."

Ye Feng is the captain of the Yejiacun Beast Hunting Team and their enlightenment teacher. He himself has the powerful strength of the ninth martial artist. He is very prestigious in Yejiacun, second only to the village chief, even if Ye Wei is the first genius. 'And didn't dare to presume in front of him.

　　 "Ye Tian, ​​is that right?" He looked at Ye Wei with a sharp gaze for a while, only to look at the latter with horror, then turned to Ye Tian to the side and asked lightly.

　　 At this moment, even if she was as charming as Lin Jiao, she didn't dare to interrupt, and she dared not look at Ye Feng with her head down.

　　 Ye Wei was a little apprehensive, secretly casting a threatening look at Ye Tian.

　　 Ye Tian patted the dust on his body, stood up blankly, glanced at Ye Wei who threatened him, and Lin Jiao who was nervous next to him, and said lightly: "I accidentally fell by myself!"

　　 Lin Jiao breathed a sigh of relief, and Ye Wei glanced at Ye Tian with satisfaction. The expression in his eyes seemed to say: Count your acquaintances.

"Oh?" Ye Feng's eyes flashed when he heard the words, then he waved his hand and said, "You don't have a martial spirit, you can't become a martial artist, and Ye Wei is already a martial artist. You are not at the same level. You don't need to discuss it anymore." After speaking, turned and left.

"Uncle Feng, I know." Ye Wei shouted at Ye Feng's back, with a smug look on his face, and then glanced at the expressionless Ye Tian with disdain, and snorted coldly: "This time you count your acquaintances. , Jiaojiao, let's go."

　　 "It's better not to hit my sister's attention in the future, a trash that can't be a martial artist!" Lin Jiao also snorted coldly, and left with Ye Wei.

　　 Ye Tian patted the dust on his body. From beginning to end, he didn't look at them again. He directly dragged his body, picked up the little white tiger that fell on the ground, and walked towards the existence.

　　 Every step he took, his body seemed to be weighed down, and Ye Tian disappeared into the vast forest step by step.

　　The familiar waterfall came into sight. Sitting on the boulder, Ye Tian looked at the sky for a while, only here can he feel a moment of comfort.

The little white tiger next to 　　 kept arching his legs and meowing.

　　 Today was a big blow to him. Whether it was Tingting's love for him, or the insults of Ye Wei and Lin Jiaojiao, it left an indelible mark on his heart.

　　 If it was a day ago, Ye Tian might be willing to fall down, because he could not become a warrior.

but now--

　　 Ye Tian looked at the three-thousand-thousand-zhang waterfall flowing down, a sharp glow shot out of his eyes, and a low voice came out of his throat.

　　 "Warrior, UU reading www.uukanshu.com I must become a warrior!"

The repeated blows and ridicule made Ye Tian more anxious to become a warrior. He tried to climb the waterfall to find the old white tiger's corpse that he fell. But the waterfall was so fast that he had no idea to wash the old white tiger's corpse. Where did it go.

　　 "I hate..." Ye Tian yelled at the sky, full of regret. If he hadn't lost the body of the old white tiger yesterday, perhaps he had already practiced the devouring physique.

　　 Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world!

　　 As the sun sets, Ye Tian drags his tired body towards Yejiacun.

"Da da da……"

　　 Suddenly, there was a rush of horseshoes. At the end of the forest in the distance, a blood-clothed warrior galloped up on a black horse, like a **** torrent, exuding a terrifying blood.

　　 The direction of these blood-clothed warriors is exactly where Ye Tian is.

　　 "Not good!" Ye Tian was shocked and quickly dodged and jumped into the grass beside him.

　　 rumbling!

Horseshoes stomped on the ground, deafening, a tall gunman led by these blood-clothed warriors, his eyes were like cold electricity, his icy eyes swept over Ye Tian, ​​and the suffocating sense of oppression suddenly hit his face. , Ye Tian dripped cold sweat on his forehead.

　　 "What a strong sense of oppression, even the village chief at the tenth level of the martial artist is not so strong, is it a strong martial artist?" Ye Tian was shocked, breathing quickly.

　　 At this time, a group of blood-clothed warriors had gone away and disappeared at the end of the road.