Chapter 23: Ye Keqing breaks through

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Ye's family, in the small courtyard where Ye Keqing lives.

"Haha, Qing'er, you have finally broken through and become a martial artist!"

Excited laughter came from the room in the small courtyard, and the owner of the voice seemed to be Ye Keqing's father, Ye Xuan.

got the news of Ye Keqing's breakthrough, and Ye Xuan rushed over as soon as possible.

At this moment, Ye Xuan couldn't hide a smile on his face, a fifteen-year-old martial artist was not only the first person in the history of the Ye family, but also one of the best geniuses in the entire Qingfeng Town!

Ye Keqing broke through at this critical moment before the Tianfeng Mountain Youth Trial Match!

The stronger the strength, the better the performance in the Tianfeng Mountain Youth Trial Tournament at that time, the higher the ranking, the stronger the sect that can enter, and the richer the cultivation resources, which is more conducive to future growth.

What's more, Ye Keqing broke through to become a martial artist, and fusing Qin Lang's Fire Dragon Martial Soul was even more stable!

"Warrior, it's really strong!"

Feeling that his own strength was more than ten times stronger than that, Ye Keqing's delicate facial features flashed a trace of emotion, and he slowly clenched his jade hand.

Although there is only a thin line between the Martial Disciple Ninefold Peak and the Martial Artist, the difference in strength between them is like a world of difference!

At this moment, Ye Keqing finally understood why, in the eyes of martial artists, even the martial disciples at the peak of the ninefold martial arts were also ants-like existences.

"I don't know what realm Qin Lang has cultivated to now?"

The red lips opened lightly, and Ye Ke opened his mouth lightly and asked Ye Xuan.

What he pursues is a powerful martial arts, how can he be delayed for a lifetime by a man like Qin Lang who has no lofty ideals!

As for his martial soul being fused by himself, that was Qin Lang's greatest luck in his life, and he should be proud!

"Arranged in the Qin family's eyeliner report, Qin Lang's strength has reached the seventh level of martial arts, and his progress is rapid. The Qin family has already begun to pay attention to Qin Lang, if you move him, you must be careful!"

Ye Xuan said in a deep voice.

"Although with the help of the Soul Condensing Pill, it has been promoted from the first level of martial disciples to the seventh level of martial disciples in half a year, and it has indeed made rapid progress. It's just that he is now fifteen years old, and he has missed the best age for cultivation, and his future achievements are destined to be limited!"

Ye Keqing's beautiful eyes flashed with disdain.

"With that treasure, for me, it would be easy to fuse Qin Lang's martial soul!"

With the Tianfeng Mountain Junior Trial Tournament approaching, the entire Qingfeng Town became extremely lively.

The Tianfeng Mountain Youth Trial Tournament is the most important trial in Qingfeng Town, which is held every five years and can be participated in by people under the age of sixteen!

At that time, those who perform well will be favored by the major sects of the Zongheng Empire and have the opportunity to enter them to cultivate!

For this trial competition, the most important thing is naturally the four families of Qin, Ye, Wang, and Huang in Qingfeng Town!

If there are children in the family who have entered the big sect of the empire, not only will they have a bright future, but they may grow into the strong of the family in the future, and the family can also catch up with the relationship of the big sects, which is undoubtedly a double improvement in strength and status for the four major families, and the benefits are naturally self-evident.

Similarly, for the forces and individuals who are not the four major families, this trial tournament is also highly valued!

Therefore, almost all eligible teenagers and girls will sign up for the Tianfeng Mountain Youth Trial Competition.

It can be said that the people of the entire Qingfeng Town are paying attention to this grand competition that will only be held once in five years!

Nearly ten days have passed in a flash, and the Tianfeng Mountain Youth Trial Tournament has arrived as scheduled!

The bright sunlight shines through the dense leaves, the birds on the branches chirp and frolic, and the whole courtyard is full of life.

"Today, it's a good day!"

Qin Lang was dressed in a cyan power suit and walked out of his room, his face full of incomparable confidence.

"Young Master!"

Yun'er also walked out of his room, dressed in white and shengxue, perhaps because of the reason for starting to cultivate, Qin Lang found that Yun'er was becoming more and more beautiful, and her body was full of an ethereal aura, full of fairy energy.

"Yun'er, you have broken through to the second level of martial apprentice!"

Feeling the fluctuation of spiritual power on Yun'er's body, Qin Lang was quite surprised.

In less than ten days, the little girl has already broken through to the second level of martial arts!

This cultivation speed is too demonic

The cultivation speed of the ten-star supreme martial soul is really not an ordinary horror.

At the entrance of Tianfeng Mountain, there is a huge square large enough to accommodate thousands of people.

At this moment, the entire huge square was already crowded, and hundreds of teenagers and girls stood at the front, who were the participants in this trial competition.

As time passed, teenagers and girls continued to pour into the square to join the trial tournament.

On the top seat, the patriarchs of the four major families were impressively listed.

Qin Zhanshan, the head of the Qin family, Wang Shi, the head of the Wang family, Ye Xuan, the head of the Ye family, and Huang Guang, the head of the Huang family, are all strong warriors, and they are also one of the few masters in Qingfeng Town, with strong strength and prominent status.

However, at this moment, they brought a group of elders and the well-known figures of Qingfeng Town to accompany the ten powerful people together, talking about something.

The teenagers and girls in the audience who participated in the trial also fell on these ten people with fiery eyes.

They are the people in charge of recruiting disciples from the ten major sects of the Zongheng Empire.

The strength of these ten people has reached the realm of a martial artist above the samurai!

The strength of the heads of the districts is stronger than the patriarchs of the four major families, and it is not difficult to imagine how terrifying the strength of the ten major sects is!

The ten major sects of the Zongheng Empire are all comparable to the existence of the royal family, with huge power, abundant resources, and masters, and it is a cultivation holy place that countless martial artists yearn for!

Once you are favored by any of these ten people, you can carp and jump into the Dragon Gate and become a disciple of the ten major sects, and the future is limitless!

Those who performed well in the Tianfeng Mountain Junior Trial Tournament would be selected by them first, and then it would be their turn to be part of some small sects.

"I heard that a few good seedlings have come out of your Qingfeng Town this time?"

A tall person in charge asked with great interest.

His name is Tian Yuan, and he is the deacon of the outer sect of the Fengyun Sect, the largest sect in the Zongheng Empire, and the main person in charge of this trial.

Hearing this, Qin Zhanshan, the patriarch of the Qin family, and Wang Shi, the patriarch of the Wang family, suddenly looked embarrassed, as far as they knew, the strongest of the teenagers in the clan who participated in the trial competition this time was only a martial apprentice ninefold, how could there be any good seedlings.

Especially Wang Shi, who was even more depressed, originally planned to let his son Wang Chuan participate in this trial competition, but only two days ago found out that Wang Chuan was actually killed in Tianshan!

Thinking of his son's tragic death, Wang Shixin was dripping blood, if he found the murderer of his son, he must be cramped and skinned, cut with thousands of knives, and crush his bones and ashes!

"Dog Huang Bo, sixteen years old this year, is already a martial artist!"

On the other side, Huang Guang, the head of the Huang family, had a smug look on his face, pointing to a tall teenager in the crowd.

Hearing this, the ten responsible persons bowed slightly, breaking through to the first level of martial arts at the age of sixteen, it was really good, such a talent was enough to become their outer disciples.