Martial Arts Spiritual Exchange System

Nine Directions Walled City, martial battleground.

Gorgeous box on the second floor.

Lei Laohu sits at the extended dining table. The dining table is filled with a variety of delicacies, most of which are meat-based.

The braised pork elbow, beef with sauce, and charcoal-roasted beef bones were all set up.

And Lei Laohu didn't use any chopsticks, extend the hand grabbed a big elbow, and started chewing directly, while chewing, while running the Qi Refinement cultivation technique in the body, turning meat into strength.

At the dinner table, the chubby Heavenly Class Instructor Guan Tianyuan sat with a smile, watching Lei Laohu such a gorge oneself, Guan Tianyuan's appetite became better.

So, every time Lei Laohu has a meal, Guan Tianyuan will come over to eat.

Guan Tianyuan uses chopsticks to clamp a piece of Red Braised Pork, which is oily but not greasy, quite delicious. Every time I eat a bite, his chubby face is full of satisfaction.

"Old Lei, the newcomer from Old Zhao left the martial battleground in a hurry this morning. Because Qian Houzi left the medical court, the purpose of the newcomer should be to kill Qian Houzi."

Guan Tianyuan said.

"Old Zhao's selection of newcomers this time is indeed very good, there are not many people who are ruthless."

For Fang Zhou, Guan Tianyuan does not hesitate to praise.

Lei Laohu smashed a bovine bone and laughed disapprovingly: "It's really pretty good. Lao Tzu also likes that blood."

"Unfortunately, it's Old Zhao’s."

"This kid is going to kill Qian Houzi. I saw it early in the morning. However, Qian Houzi is my fighter. He can kill him, but he has to pay a little price."

"So, I also sent someone to squat him."

Lei Laohu said.

Guan Tianyuan eyebrow raised: "Oh? Who did you send?"

"Huang Le, the Martial Artist who once boarded the yellow number one boxing, is now in the martial battleground Yellow Class The boxer Ranked Sixth." Lei Laohu wiped his greasy mouth and said.

"It's him, this person is not bad, he melts the blood essence of the'Bronze Swordsman', right? The Blade Technique is quite tricky. It is very easy to deal with a newcomer."

"This wave, I bet on Huang Le."

Guan Tianyuan said with a smile.

Listening to Guan Tianyuan's words, Lei Laohu's eating action suddenly stopped.

Who is your special mother betting? !

My mouth was full of food, and I forgot to chew, and when I looked at the dishes on the plate in front of me, I suddenly felt that it was not fragrant anymore.

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Nine Directions Walled City, inner city.

Qingshi Long Street, a small alley.

Fang Zhou is holding the iron sword in one hand. He is wearing a hat, his face is slightly sideways, and the corner of his eyes catches the silhouette behind him.

Fang Zhou stopped and stood at the entrance of the alley.

The silhouette also slowly stopped, hanging quietly behind.

However, the other party seemed to understand that he was exposed, and he did not continue to hide, just as he looked at Fang Zhou's back unscrupulously.

Pedestrians on both sides are like flowing water, busy with traffic, and the silence and people seem to be no longer in the same dimension.

Fang Zhou smashed the iron sword on the ground, and the smashed blue brick made a muffled noise.

Turn around, turn around.

I raised my face under the hat and looked at the middle-aged man who was also standing silently.

The man has two short blade scabbards hung around his waist, and the short blade is hidden in the sheath. The man’s eyebrows are very thick. When he smiles, his eyebrows seem to shake.

"Lei Laohu sent it?"

Fang Zhou asked.

The man laughed and did not answer Fang Zhou, but said: "I watched your boxing fight yesterday."

"Very good, bloody, compared to Qian Houzi's Old Fox is so much better, you can't expect it to win."

Fang Zhou little by little untied the gray cloth that bound the iron sword and looked at the man coldly.

He did not speak, but showed his attitude with actions.

Since you were sent by Lei Laohu, it means that you are not from the same group.

"Instructor Lei hired me. If you kill Qian Houzi, then let me kill you. If you don't kill Qian Houzi, how do you treat Qian Houzi, then I will treat you."

"Just right?"

The man chuckled lightly and put his hands on the handles of the two knives.

Fang Zhou grasped the hilt of the sword, shook his hand, the gray cloth shook off, gently lowered the hat, and said: "Justice."

"So, you want to kill me."

"Then I will kill you, it is fair."

The words fell, and the man's eyes suddenly condensed.

"The sixth in the yellow character, Huang Le."

The man said.

Fang Zhou's hat half-hidden face, and an emotional voice came out: "Fang Zhou."

But he heard a harsh rubbing sound, that was the sword edge and the ground green The sound of brick rubbing!

Fang Zhou has not finished speaking yet, he has already taken the initiative!

Huang Le's eyes condensed, and there was a touch of astonishment.

He is the sixth boxer in the yellow character!

The kind that can hang Qian Houzi up and fight, this Fang Zhou... is not at all seeking stability?

If you try, don’t try?

Fang Zhou strode forward with a sword, one step faster than one step, and then hurried, one meter at a time, from a stroll to a sprint, two meters away from Huang Le, his body popped out, pulling out the afterimage, one Vertically, the iron sword in his hand pierced out in a daze!

The air seems to be pierced, making a short but rapid hula!

The sword shadow broke through the air, and Huang Le double short blades came out of the sheath, stacked in front of him!

"clang!"

The moment of fight at close quarters, the crisp sound exploded!

Huang Le's double knives swept away abruptly, and Fang Zhou's sword flew away, but his face was not very good. He raised the double knives and caught them carefully, only to find that the blade was covered with a layer of frost!

"Qi Refinement Martial Artist!"

In just an instant, Huang Le understood the direction of Fang Zhou's cultivation!

Different from him, it’s not the fusion of blood essence, but Qi Refinement!

Qi Refinement requires innate talent!

More need a kind of hard work and perseverance!

Huang Le actually has Qi Refinement's innate talent, but he does not have the kind of effort and perseverance to endure boring, he needs money, so he needs a quick way!

So, seeing Fang Zhou using Qi Refinement methods, I was a little jealous and envy!

"What about Qi Refinement Martial Artist? I'll kill it!"

Huang Le feels that the task at this time seems to be less boring.

The pace moves forward, and the two knives are waving fast, leaving only the afterimages!

Fang Zhou raised his sword, hit the sword with two swords, wiped it horizontally, pulled out the fire star on the iron sword, pointed at Jian Er, forcing Fang Zhou to abandon the sword!

Fang Zhou's body is tight, and the qi sense squeezes out the internal qi from the dantian.

Strongly swing the sword, swing the Huang Le double knives, and take a full rotation!

Huang Le landed, one leg is like a golden rooster, and the other leg is pulled out like a whip. After the blood sac in the body is tightened, it is released suddenly!

A huge force was wrapped around the whip leg and drew horizontally towards Fang Zhou's chest!

Fang Zhou has no expression on his face, his five fingers are hooked and his claws are turned!

This is a martial skill, White Bone Claw, a fusion of two blood essence skills, iron arm and tearing!

Grabbing on Huang Le's leg, the five fingers were actually stuck into Huang Le's calf, and the five blood holes suddenly bleed!

Huang Le never thought that Fang Zhou could actually master such superb martial skills!

Fang Zhou seized the opportunity with one blow. Dantian qi sense mentioned that "Marrow Cleansing Scripture" was running at high speed, and a ray of internal qi skyrocketed.

Fang Zhou carried the sword with one hand and claws with the other hand, covering Huang Le's cheeks and went away.

Huang Le was shocked when he saw this, Fang Zhou watched the fight against Qian Houzi!

This trick is the most poisonous!

Pick up your nose!

This hand is now a small reputation in the martial battleground!

Huang Le without the slightest hesitation burst of blood essence skills, flick!

The double knives bounced up, scraping the Flying Leaf Knife flower, forcing Fang Zhou to retract White Bone Claw.

Unable to find a chance to tear his nose, Fang Zhou couldn't help but retreat, but his goal was also achieved. The iron sword in his hand was swept out in a weird manner!

The internal qi in dantian qi sense is no longer suppressed, it bursts out!

The body of the iron sword trembled lightly, as if there was a sword chanting!

Sorrowful Nine Swords!

First sword, pierced out, pierced Huang Le's chest door straight, Huang Le raised his double swords and folded his chest door with a sword!

Ding!

Sound in the middle!

The chill is long!

Fang Zhou takes a step, closes the sword, stabbing the sword, in one go, two swords out!

The sword is like an ice snake!

Sword Three, Sword Four, Sword Five...

It's like flying frost in June!

Until, Nine Swords!

Fang Zhou stabbed nine swords in a row. As soon as the ninth sword came out, Fang Zhou had a faint sword qi surging around him, rising from the ground like a blizzard.

big snowflakes fly out, like a frost sword falling in the world!

Huang Le was stabbed by a sword and flew upside down, his chest exploded with a large hole in the bowl, bloody flesh and blood, and minced meat flying all the way!

The sword is like a painting!

On the restaurant.

Master Zhao "teng" got up, in the one-eyed, the spirit overflowed, three points of surprise, seven points of shock.

The blue clothed man opposite, holding the cup, the wine in the cup is rippling.

While chuckles, drank a cup of wine, tsk tsk praised:

"Nine Swords Unite, a strength breaking myriad laws."

"One hand sword qi is like frost drop."

"Good job."

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