Urban Rebirth Cultivation

Miao Feng's face was incredible.

He used his powerful martial arts that he had passed down from generation to generation and thought he could press Hua Qiu to the ground and rub him...

However, the other party just spit out four words and actually caused a horrifying storm!

Miao Feng had never seen such a scene before.

He also found it difficult to understand that Hua Qiu's scolding could cause such a terrible fluctuation.

His martial arts were disintegrated before he could be truly used...

But now is not the time to be shocked at all.

Miao Feng was just a loss of consciousness, and the storm swept across him.

"boom!"

He was like a lonely boat under the huge waves of the sea, swallowed in an instant.

Miao Feng was so scared that his liver and gallbladder were ruptured.

"I'm afraid that this will kill someone..." Hua Qiu frowned slightly.

There is no way. With his current strength, a low-level warrior like this can kill a lot of people with a little force.

This is the Bai Family Martial Arts Hall. He killed someone. How did he explain to Xia Ziwei and the others?

Hua Qiu quickly reached out and waved his hand and wiped away the storm himself.

"Bang!"

Then Miao Feng fell heavily to the ground.

His face was full of horror and his clothes were wet with cold sweat.

Just now, he really felt the threat of death...

That feeling was terrible.

Miao Feng looked up at Hua Qiu, shocked.

That person is younger than him...

But why is it so scary?

He almost killed him if he spit out a word!

Who is this? Did you start practicing from the womb?

This is the weakest martial arts hall in Qishan. Is it appropriate to be so evil?

Miao Feng's face was pale and he was too scared.

"What happened?" A voice came from outside.

It turned out that the people from the martial arts hall heard the movement inside and came to check it out.

"What's going on? Miao Feng, why are you lying on the ground?" Bai Hongyu asked in confusion.

"Yes, what's wrong with you?" the others also asked.

"I..." Miao Feng wanted to speak but stopped, and looked at Hua Qiu with great fear, feeling that his whole body was as painful as his body was torn.

He was already full of fear of Hua Qiu.

"We are having a conversation, but he didn't pay attention to his feet and fell down..." Hua Qiu said.

"Trial?" Bai Hongyu frowned.

"Nothing! How can you talk to Miao Feng?"

"You haven't even stepped into the threshold for a warrior, and he is already very strong. If you are fighting with him, wouldn't you ask for trouble?"

"If I can't do it well, Miao Feng hurts you, and it won't be healed for ten days and half a month!"

Bai Hongyu was a little angry.

"Hua Qiu, Master is right. You are too aggressive. How can you find Miao Feng to discuss? It's very dangerous!" Xia Ziwei said, and looked at Hua Qiu with concern.

"Have you been hurt?" She wanted to check Hua Qiu's situation.

Miao Feng, who was lying on the ground, almost spit out an old blood.

What should be worried about is that he is OK...

He is the one who was injured!

Then how could he be a poor warrior?

Almost killed him...

High-level warriors are afraid that they are not the opponent of that kid!

Miao Feng looked ugly and forced himself to get up.

"puff!"

His neck suddenly tilted and he spit out a mouthful of blood, which scared several people.

Even though Hua Qiu stopped early, he still suffered serious internal injuries.

"I'll go, why did I fall? Why did I fall so hard? I vomited blood..." The bald senior brother said in surprise.

"It's indeed a bit outrageous. Miao Feng, you're too careless." Bai Hongyu also said.

Miao Feng's face turned pale.

Who has ever seen a fifth-grade warrior who suffered severe internal injuries and vomited blood?

Are these people brainless?

But he didn't dare to say anything.

"It's true that I was accidentally. I will pay attention next time I walk." He said with a tense face.

"Hurry, hurry up and go to the inner room to rest. I think something is wrong with you." Xia Ziwei was still kind-hearted and shouted.

"Can you help me?" Miao Feng smiled bitterly.

Xia Ziwei was about to go forward to help her.

"I'll help me." Hua Qiu stepped forward first.

Miao Feng's expression on his face was even worse than crying.

"Be careful, don't fall again next time. It will be bad if all your internal organs are dispersed..." Hua Qiu said meaningfully.

Miao Feng's body trembled.

He was really afraid that Hua Qiu would give him another one and take his life.

Help Miao Feng to the inner hall and sit down.

"Who are you?" Miao Feng asked in a deep voice.

Such an amazing strength at this age is definitely not an ordinary person.

"If you want to know who I am, you are not qualified." Hua Qiu said lightly.

"Next time, you may not even have the chance to crawl out." He said indifferently, then walked out.

Miao Feng's face turned blue.

After Hua Qiu went out, he continued to practice martial arts with Xia Ziwei, while Bai Hongyu took care of Miao Feng.

I don’t know what the two said inside, but Miao Feng left with something, while Bai Hongyu couldn’t stop smiling.

Hua Qiu's expression was slightly deeper.

When he saw Miao Feng leaving, he seemed to be holding some papers full of words.

That old guy Bai Hongyu won’t sell his improved martial arts, right?

He had already guessed the purpose of Miao Feng's visit to the Bai Family Martial Arts Hall.

...

Miao Feng returned to the family.

"Puff!" He spat out another mouthful of blood, his face pale and a weak breath.

"Feng'er, what's wrong with you?" Miao Feng's father came forward in shock.

"Dad, I got it..." Miao Feng raised the paper in his hand.

"That old guy Bai Hongyu is very cunning. He has been reluctant to teach me the skills for half a month. Today I promised great benefits, so he was willing to give a small part..."

Miao Feng's father quickly took the paper and couldn't wait to look at it.

He couldn't help but look shocked when he saw it.

"This technique..." The more he looked at it, the more shocked he became.

"Dad, how about it? Is it true?" Miao Feng asked.

"It's true!" Miao Feng's father said heavily.

"It's a pity that this small part is just an introductory chapter, and is for beginner warriors to practice..."

"But, based on this introductory chapter alone, I can conclude that the martial arts inherited by the Bai Family Martial Arts Hall are at least the Earth level!" Miao Feng's father said with surprise.

"Earth...the ground level!" Miao Feng was extremely surprised.

"Yes, the lowest level is also the Earth level, and it is definitely the best among Earth level, and it may even be close to the legendary Heaven level!"

Upon hearing this, Miao Feng opened his mouth wide.

"I never thought... This small Bai Family Martial Arts Hall can inherit such a high-level martial art..."

"This is a top-level martial art! It is extremely precious! We must get it!"

"If you can get it, you will not only be able to break through the Martial Master, but you can even climb to the extraordinary realm and become a martial arts saint!" Miao Father was extremely excited.

"Dad, I'm afraid it's a bit tricky." Miao Feng looked solemn.

He told about his experience at the Baijia Martial Arts Hall today.

"What?" Miao's father was shocked.

"A warrior younger than you, if you just spit out a few words, you will seriously hurt you?"

Miao Feng nodded, and he still felt incredible.

"It is very likely to be a sonic martial art, which is an extremely rare thing..."

"If you can get it, it's also very good."

"As for that young man, his strength is naturally above you, he should be around the eighth grade, and the highest may be the ninth grade!"

"Dad, what should we do?" Miao Feng asked.

"You must get the skills..."

"As for that young man, no matter whether he is genius or not, he can kill him at most!"