Martial Arts Spiritual Exchange System

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Fang Zhou is doing this right now.

Close your eyes.

The mind seems to have come before the Martial Arts Bookstore.

Different from the chaos, blood stains, and torrential rains of Eastern Street Junction, the bookstore is very quiet, with candlesticks burning quietly on the table of the Eight Immortals.

Be calm and calm.

Fang Zhou walked to the bookshelf, and there were two more white books on the bookshelf.

One is "Martial Arts Major Event Chronicle".

The other is "Sorrow Sword".

Take out the second book and open it.

An electric current of memory flooded into Fang Zhou's mind. This is the martial skill "Sorrow Sword" that was extracted.

The sword of martial daoist Zhao Yang.

Fang Zhou holds a book in his hand, closes his eyes, and chants softly.

"Perform Sorrow Sword."

When the words fell, Martial Dao's experience automatically deducted 50 points, and Fang Zhou was dark in front of him and fell into a small black room.

Hold a sword in his hand and swing it for ten days, a hundred days, and a thousand days.

Sorrow Sword is Zhao Yang's sword technique. Because of its high grade, Fang Zhou now masters it, he can't use its essence at all, and he can't cut the sword of heaven shaking, earth shattering.

However, after the deduction, it was split into Nine Strokes Sword Art. Through the superposition of Nine Strokes Sword Art, the original meaning of the sword can be shown!

Fang Zhou opened his eyes, and he opened the other two books on the bookshelf, one is Skill Torn, and the other is Skill Iron Arm.

"The fusion skill is martial skill."

Fang Zhou said.

Martial Dao consumes 10 points of experience, and the two skill books overlap each other, and finally turned into a golden-bright and dazzling book.

[The skill is merged into a martial skill, please name this martial skill, or choose the bookstore to automatically name it]

A prompt pops up.

Fang Zhou chose automatic name.

[The martial skill is named "White Bone Claw", which has been recorded in a book and included in the Martial Arts Bookstore]

The text condensed by the green smoke curls away.

Fang Zhou flipped through the martial skill that was transformed by the fusion of two blood essence skills. His mind instantly became bright, and White Bone Claw seemed to be imprinted in the depths of his memory.

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The rain is still falling.

The rain is getting heavier and more urgent, hitting the black tiled roofs of Eastern Street Junction houses, crackling like a battle drum on the battlefield, blowing up exciting sound waves, Affects the rhythm of heartbeat.

All around, the dispute between the students and the officers and soldiers seemed to be a temporary truce.

Their eyes fell on Lu Ci controlled by Fang Zhou, and on the commander of the Three Sacs officers and soldiers who was imposing manner in the distance, like a tiger pounced.

It is as if the struggle between the parade students and the officers and soldiers was put in this battle.

As for rushing into the clouds, the battle that is like a myth has become less of people's attention, because they can't see and look down on, so they don't care.

Fang Zhou controls Lu Ci’s body, holding the longblade, Lu Ci also calms down in his mind, but Fang Zhou can feel the nervousness of the opponent. Obviously, he has not As bold and calm as my heart.

After all, the injury... is still painful.

The chaos of Eastern Street Junction has caused turmoil in the entire capital city. Even in the middle of the night before dawn, it still wakes up many dignitaries from their sleep.

Fang Zhou actually saw that these officers and soldiers did not dare to kill the students, and were afraid of their background.

However, if Fang Zhou is underestimated because of this, he will suffer a big loss.

The commander of the officers and soldiers rushed like a tiger. He simply looked at the thin girl before the unremarkable.

How can a weak and weak school girl fight against his officers and soldiers?

The two are not opponents of the same level at all!

Even if Lu Ci combines two ominous beast blood essence, it is Two Sacs blood martial, but the officers and soldiers are not afraid.

This group of students who have never seen blood has the ridiculously poor combat experience.

You don't know how to swing a knife instead of holding it.

"kneel down for me!"

The commander of the officers and soldiers screamed, as if an ominous beast from ancient times opened his mouth and roared.

The raindrops in front of you are blown out by sound waves, forming a hazy!

The surrounding officers and soldiers suck in a cold breath, and the students in the parade are also pale and clenched their fists.

These marching students felt the weakness of their own strength for the first time. They felt angry at this world, but they did not grasp the power that could come back.

However, in the endless darkness, they caught a ray of light.

The light...that is, Master Ci!

Lu Ci shot very ruthless, flying off the nose of a soldier, showing great strength!

This completely refreshed everyone's understanding of the normally, hehe haha ​​girl Lu Ci.

Once, they were all called Xiaoci, but now, they have to shout Master Ci!

Master Ci is mighty!

hong long long!

Behind the cloud, a thunder exploded!

Lightning shines on the night sky, like a flash of light before dawn!

The commander of the Three Sacs blood martial level slashed with a stab, and was extremely fierce. In his heart, plot against the girl must be resisted with a knife, and the power of this blade is enough to tear the girl's tiger's mouth.

After that, the Zhenma girl was all over, making the girl lose the power to resist!

The students of these colleges have outstanding backgrounds, and the leaders dare not to kill, but they are easy to capture.

Fang Zhou’s eyes are cold and severe, his mind is full of stimulation of the blood sac, and the dantian qi sense runs like crazy!

There seems to be a silhouette flashing in the eyes, it consumes 50 points of Martial Dao experience, and deduces the long years of Sword Art in the small black room!

Sorrowful Nine Swords accepted by Fang Zhou!

Tear!

Fang Zhou's strength soared, using a sword as a sword and handing it out.

That speed was too fast, and a series of raindrops scattered in the sky were completely cut open, and the cut surface was as smooth as a mirror.

Sorrow Sword, that is the Martial Dao of Human Race martial daoist Zhao Yang who rushed into the sky and fought fiercely with Divine Race powerhouse.

With Fang Zhou's current level, it is as difficult as heavenly ascension to accept this sword in its entirety.

However, after deduction, one sword is transformed into nine swords, showing the sword intent with a low level!

Rising up with a knife, collided with the sword that the officer and soldier commanded!

When--

A crisp sound!

In the rain curtain, there is a vague fire star beating!

That is the spark that blooms between the collision of two knives.

The officers and soldiers' complexions condensed, but they never thought that this thin girl could actually slash such a powerful knife!

Fang Zhou calmly performed Sword Art through Martial Arts Bookstore and practiced sword for thousands of days, but he also has several points of sword technique experience.

After a hard fight, he held the knife obliquely, took advantage of the momentum to sink, and removed the violent energy of the officers and soldiers. The blade hit the ground, causing the bluestone to crack and splashing water!

Fang Zhou was so cold and cold, he drew his knife and made a harsh sound between iron and iron friction.

The raindrops tremble and fry into gouache!

The qi sense in dantian runs at high speed, and "Marrow Cleansing Scripture" madly impacts meridian.

Fang Zhou extradited with a sigh of relief!

This breath of air seems to turn into ice, like frost!

Make a chill follow the commander's knife and cling to the commander's body!

The leader's body suddenly stagnated!

Fang Zhou's eyes suddenly brightened, this stagnation... is his opportunity!

Controlling Lu Ci's fleshy body, Fang Zhou holds a knife and stabs directly towards the commander with the force of stunning the rainbow through the sun!

The woman's body uses a knife to stab a majestic spirit!

The tip of the knife pierced the leader's chest and pierced the skin! Penetrate into the muscles!

The leader is a little confused and confused.

He needs to pay for his contempt!

He saw that the girl's hand was cracking due to the huge force when blocking the knife, and the blood was covered with the hilt, but the girl was not fragile and didn't care.

Still press forward, like a fierce beast!

Is this a student of Jixia Academy?

These are the heirs of those dignitaries? !

The students, officers and soldiers who were watching the battle also felt an unbelievable and absurd sound, and an unstoppable uproar came from their mouths!

It is still raining heavily!

The rain curtain is getting more and more fierce, and the water on the ground is flowing, becoming more and more turbulent!

The leader was stabbed by Fang Zhou with a stab, and his body slipped backwards, slipping again and again!

Splashing white glow water curtain!

Fang Zhou drew a knife and exploded the leader's body, the sword intent melted into the sword, and the sword intent contained frosty meaning!

Shadow's pace is displayed, and the figure is like a ghost.

Stab after knife.

Continuously cut eight knives, in one go!

With the first stabbing, a total of nine swords!

Take the sword as the sword, Sorrowful Nine Swords!

The commander's body was stabbed with a knife into a bowl-like hole, but the wound was covered with a layer of frost. His regressive body no longer regressed.

pu!

There was a loud sound, it was the sound of a blood sac being pierced in the commander's body!

blood mist is like a flower.

The burly figure can no longer hold on.

Like a collapsed city wall, it crashed to the ground, causing pouring water!

Absolute silence of the students around, clenched fists and flushed with excitement, the officers and soldiers were silent, all in a daze.

Everyone looked at Xiaoxiao in the rain.

The girl holding a single sword, the tip of the sword hit the ground.

That gorgeous face was half-hidden by the waterfall green silk, and red lips were slightly raised.

Laughing.

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