War God Asura

In Tianwu Continent, everyone advocates martial arts.Every high-level "warrior" is an object respected by the people of the mainland, and because of this, many people begin to practice hard in order to become a warrior.

But God’s will make people, and not everyone has the qualifications to become a martial master, even if you put in more effort, if you don’t have the "sea of ​​air" in your body, you will never be able to become a martial master.

The sea of ​​qi is not born by nature, but it is not the result of cultivation. Generally, the sea of ​​qi is formed between the ages of 12 and 15, and there is no one in a hundred who can form a sea of ​​qi in the body.

Because of this, many martial arts families, in order to prevent their families from declining, would seek out potential children from all over the mainland to train and train them. Such children are called the "new blood" in the family. Is such a martial arts family.

At this moment, a group of teenagers gathered in the Xing family’s training ground. They are the new blood of the Xing family. At this moment, all the teenagers are focusing on the competition platform in the training ground. There is a black shirt on the competition platform. The young man squatted down on the ground, breathing heavily in his mouth, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Xing Jue, you should give up, now you are not my opponent at all," a white-clothed teenager said to the black-clothed teenager with his arms folded and mocking.

"It's not over yet, how do you know?" After hearing what the white-clothed boy said, the black-clothed boy slowly raised his head, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth vigorously, and replied with a dissatisfied expression.

"Oh? In that case, today I will let you know how big the gap between you and me is." Hearing that the black-clothed boy refused to be softened, a sneer appeared on the white-clothed boy's face, and he lifted his footsteps. Slowly walked towards the boy in black, and in his clenched right fist, a faint layer of gas was rapidly condensing.

"Hmph, it's just what I want." Seeing the white-clothed boy approaching him, the black-clothed boy shouted loudly, then he stood up abruptly and rushed towards the white-clothed boy at an extremely fast speed.

"drink"

Facing the black-clothed boy who came violently, the white-clothed boy did not dodge, but when the black-clothed boy was about to approach him, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he slammed a punch at the black-clothed boy. This punch did not directly hit the black-clothed boy, but an invisible gas surged out, and finally hit the black-clothed boy severely.

"Wow"

"puff"

After being bombarded, the black-clothed boy spouted a bit of blood from his mouth, his body was like a kite with a broken line, flying upside down with a semicircular arc, and finally slammed to the ground.

"Is this the power of Wu Zhiqi?" After the black clothed boy landed, he clutched his hit chest and whispered in amazement.

"Finally know the gap? You waste," the white-clothed teenager said with a mocking face looking at the embarrassed black-clothed boy.