Martial Arts Spiritual Exchange System

as everyone knows.

Human Race Martial Dao has a chain of contempt.

That is, whether it is martial daoist, Qi Refinement Martial Dao, or Human Race ancient martial arts, they all despise bloodline Martial Dao.

However, in the Human Race domain, because of the promotion of the Imperial Court and the bloodline Martial Dao, the effect is extremely fast, so it has become the Martial Dao that the public is crazy about.

But there is another common sense, that is, bloodline Martial Artist is the most easily killed by leapfrog existence.

The rain washes the world.

As if to brush away the filth spreading in the world.

Students of Jixia Academy in the parade, after a long silence, incredible emotions filled their chests. Excitement, pleasure, and ecstasy made them cheer for an instant!

When they saw Lu Ci's nine consecutive swordsmanship, and the imposing manner commanded by the imposing tigers, the officers and soldiers who were invincible, they just yelled!

At that moment, there was a kind of refreshment of delight and enmity!

"Master Ci! Mighty!"

"Zhuangzai Master Ci! Learn Wudang as my Master Ci!"

"Bah! A group of dog thieves, a group of trash, what is the ability to oppress me? I have ability to suppress my Master Ci!"

"This day, I can't suppress my Master Ci!"

……

This thunderous shout is even more exciting than the crowds around the boxing who win the punch!

In Fang Zhou's mind, Lu Ci screamed with excitement!

"Senior is mighty!"

"Is this a dimensionality reduction blow? The senior can easily kill the opponent even if I manipulate my weak body! Very powerful!"

Lu Ci screamed.

It is indeed the mysterious martial daoist who can enter her body, deep and unmeasurable!

In fact, this battle is still very dangerous. After Fang Zhou defeated the leader, he was lucky. After all, Lu Ci's delicate and beautiful and alluring appearance was too deceptive. , The other side underestimated the enemy.

However, Fang Zhou would not say it.

He has to maintain the mysterious sense and mighty majesty of Lu Ci in mind.

Only in this way can we continue to grasp the initiative of this body.

"Basic operations."

Fang Zhou kept his voice calm and indifferent.

If there is a glass of water next to him at the moment, he even plans to take a drink to show his calmness.

Lu Ci does not have the feeling of being "pretended by him" at all!

She thinks martial daoist should be so fierce!

bang!

Above the sky, the torrential rain stagnated suddenly, as if the rain passed and the sky cleared for an instant.

However, afterwards, the downpour overwhelmed the world again.

A seat of azure clothes silhouette, falling from Nine Heavens, carrying a ferocious head stained with gold and blood!

It is the head of the Divine Race powerhouse from heavenly ascension!

Underneath, the supervising officer's complexion is pale, and his body is soft, and he just feels that a major event is about to come out!

In Kyoto, it has long lived up to its quietness. All kinds of great characters are all moved towards Eastern Street Junction.

Zhao Yang holds the head of Divine Race powerhouse, and his eyes fall on the sneer girl in the rain.

His eyes are strange.

"Honglu Temple Shaoqing Lu Mangran's daughter, Lu Ci?"

This is one of his students, he remembers.

But, in my memory...

Is this woman... so enchanting?

With Zhao Yang's strength, it is natural to see the realm of Lu Ci.

Two Sacs blood martial, qi sense Martial Apprentice.

Can this level of strength also defeat Three Sacs blood martial?

bloodline Martial Dao...Sure enough.

It’s normal for the martial daoist to fight higher, but Lu Ci is not a martial daoist...

In addition, he can see from the wound of the Three Sacs blood martial When it comes to Frost, it smells like his sword intent!

He even suspected that this woman might have comprehend the sword intent in the process of using Sorrow Sword?

Genius?

This is more than just a genius, it's a monster!

"Very good."

Zhao Yang looked at the girl and praised her without hesitation.

Fang Zhou felt Zhao Yang's applauding gaze standing in the air.

He held a knife in his hand, and in order to maintain the mysterious image of Lu Ci in mind, he also gave Zhao Yang an approving look.

You give me a thumbs up, I must give a thumbs up.

Zhao Yang startled, and then he turned up to the sky and laughed.

"In a chaotic world, there will be evildoers!"

"My Human Race...and save!"

In the distance, the rain curtain was broken, there was powerhouse rushed in tearing the rain curtain.

Zhao Yang didn't stay long. He glanced at the messy students who were marching for him and fighting with the officers and soldiers, shaking azure clothes lightly, moving towards the students bowing forty-five degrees.

Underneath, the dozens students in the parade also straightened their shirts, and they all made good responses.

Zhao Yang looked towards Lu Ci who still kept his approving gaze, and took a deep look.

Afterwards.

After holding azure clothes, heavenly ascension rises.

He overwhelmed the sky with rain curtains!

Half a sound, a ferocious human head whizzed down from the ten thousand zhang high, "pa 叽" fell to the ground with a sound, it was rotten to pieces.

There was a sneer echoing over the capital city.

"You are so fearful as a god."

"I killed like slaughtering a dog!"

"Damn Great Qing!"

……

……

martial daoist Zhao Yang left.

The dignitaries in capital city all rushed here with umbrellas. Some parents of students, facing the messy Eastern Street Junction, looked at them as if they were drunk and yelled endlessly. The child can’t help being speechless.

Seeing the bodies of Divine Race children and Divine Race powerhouse, the complexion slightly changed.

They all led the child away from Eastern Street Junction in silence.

Lu Mangran also came. Seeing her daughter Lu Ci's complexion pale covered in blood, she burst into anger.

"Who hurt my daughter!"

Lu Mangran looked around and cried out in grief.

Students surrounded by powerful parents under the umbrellas shouted in excitement in response.

"My Master Ci is mighty, with countless torn noses! It is the commander of the soldiers who defeated the Three Sacs blood martial with nine swords!"

"God does not give birth to my Master Ci, Martial Dao is as immortal as ever Long night!"

"Martial daoist Zhao Yang teaches Master Ci as a monster in the world!"

……

Lu Mangran: "???"

Fang Er wait mother shit!

This group of people is it possible that they want to throw the pot to Lu Ci? !

I actually praised Lu Ci to the sky.

Does he not know the virtue of his daughter Lu Ci?

Except for good-looking, good-speaking, and martial arts, it is useless.

After all, he spent a lot of money to buy the blood essence that his daughter fused!

My daughter is impossible so ferocious!

"Xiaoci, these classmates of yours are too deep in their minds, you should pay attention to them in the future!"

Lu Mangran warned repeatedly.

These students are not pure-hearted!

None are good people!

His daughter is still the purest!

Fang Zhou glanced at Lu Mangran.

Lu Ci reminded in a low voice that this is Dad.

"en. ”

Fang Zhou responded lightly.

Lu Mangran received a response. He glanced at his ruthlessly pretending daughter, and he felt distressed.

Look at what scared Lu Ci, and felt weak towards his dad.

Holding up the umbrella for Lu Ci, Lu Mangran glanced at the mess and corpses on the ground, the complexion slightly changed, and hurriedly took Lu Ci away from Eastern Street Junction.

……

……

Back to Lu Mansion.

Lu Mangran calmed Lu Ci for a while because of what happened tonight, so she stayed at home and didn't go anywhere.

And Lu Mangran puts on official robes, rides in the carriage, and heads to the palace.

No way, the aftermath caused by the events of this night is really huge.

Zhao Yang is actually a martial daoist. He is still in trouble tonight. He is killing the students of Divine Race. It’s nothing more than killing the students of Divine Race. He also killed a Divine Race powerhouse!

This matter will definitely be raised as a difficult diplomatic event by the Divine Race resident group!

As the Shaoqing of Honglu Temple, Lu Mangran, the chief official in charge of diplomatic affairs, can imagine what kind of grievance and anger he will endure next.

The weak have no diplomacy.

Lu Mangran has a deep understanding of this during his years as Hongyou Shaoqing.

In fact, Lu Mangran never felt that Zhao Yang was wrong in this matter. It was only the Imperial Court that was wrong, and it was the imperial court's inaction that caused all this to happen.

Moreover, the tricky part of this incident is that it involved dozens of Jixia Academy students.

Among them is his daughter Lu Ci of Lu Mangran.

Lu Mangran sits in the carriage, neatly dressed, he closes his eyes and is awe-inspiring.

Outside the carriage, wind and rain roar.

The blowing curtain keeps swaying.

In the car, Lu Mangran opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes deep and firm.

In fact, this group of children are innocent, they just want to save the blood of Human Race.

If the Imperial Court must hold his daughter and this group of children accountable, he Lu Mangran must protect them!

Even if you don't want to throw this black hat on his head!

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