Zhao Qian's voice dropped, and suddenly a vast and surging genuine Qi burst out from him. Several villagers around him were shaken out and hit the wall hard, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. < / P > < p > "innate state!" < p > < p > feeling the vast breath, Xiao Dashan's heart shook hard and looked at Zhao Qian in disbelief. < / P > < p > above the acquired realm, is the innate state! < / P > < p > the martial arts in this realm contain innate Qi, can attack in vitro, can be called ten thousand enemy, can fight in thousands of troops, smash the mountain with one blow. Zhao Qian looks like he is only 16 years old, but his strength has reached his innate level. You should know that there has never been a congenital martial artist in Qingyang Town. < p > < p > a 16-year-old inborn warrior, such a qualification, is too terrible! Is this the real genius? < p > < p > as the breath of Zhao Qian burst out, the house fell into a dead silence, many villagers could not help shaking up, full of horror. In front of Zhao Qian, they were deeply aware of their own insignificance. < / P > < p > boom! < p > < p > in such a strong breath, Xiao Ye was hit hard, pale as paper, staggering, and had a sense of suffocation. < / P > < p > "how can you be worthy of Yimei < / P > < p > "I don't even have to do it to get you down on your knees!" Zhao Qian grinned ferociously. His breath reached the peak, shaking the house.