Martial Arts Spiritual Exchange System

Sister Mei twisted her waist and left. By the way, she also used her martial battleground charter's power to increase the rent of the Lei Laohu box by three thousand taels.

This is obviously to vent your anger.

For whom?

Guan Tianyuan was shiver coldly aside, dare not say anything, dare not ask.

The news that Lei Laohu was beaten was not covered up, but suddenly became a joke in the Nine Directions Walled City martial battleground.

Whether it is Heavenly Class Instructor or Instructor, they all regard this matter as gossip.

When Fang Zhou returned to the martial battleground, he was quite surprised to learn the news.

Master Zhao dangling his cigarette and gave Fang Zhou a complicated one-eyed look.

That woman must vent her anger for Fang Zhou!

This damn...the sour smell of dog food!

It really makes old man unbearable.

The blue clothed Sect Lord Pei smiled gently. He said to Fang Zhou: "You promised to follow my cultivation Martial Dao. I should have taken you to the New Martial Hall."

"But in accordance with the rules of New Martial Hall, you have to prepare a'ceremony' for you."

Sect Lord Pei said.

"Membership ceremony?" Fang Zhou's eyes condensed.

Sect Lord Pei laughed, he raised his hand and pointed to the punch in the center of the martial battleground.

"Tonight, I will arrange an opponent for you..."

"I will not hide from you, the opponent arranged for you... is a man with a human hand Race blood, the foreign race cultivator chosen up ten-thousand times by a thousand blades."

"Strength is probably equivalent to Martial Apprentice Peak, but more brutal and terrifying."

"Defeat him, or kill him."

"This is the ceremony for you to join."

This ceremony is a little bit beyond Fang Zhou's expectation. outside.

It's more like a test.

But according to Master Zhao, today on the Long Street, killing Huang Le is the test given by Sect Lord Pei's temporary intention.

What's the point of the fight tonight?

Master Zhao seems to have thought of something, dangling his cigarette, has several points of silence.

"Sect Lord, will it be arranged tonight...will it be too early?"

"Furthermore, recently, many of the powerful and powerful of Nine Directions Walled City are involved in the interests of those foreign races Close, once the foreign race is arranged for punching, it will inevitably arouse the indignation of the foreign race. This arrangement tonight, I am afraid it will stimulate the joint riots of the foreign race and the powerful."

Master Zhao said seriously.

Sect Lord Pei still has a gentle smile on his face.

“When riots riot...I, Pei Tongsi, have you ever cared about their feelings?”

“I can’t control the huge Human Race domain, but in the piece of martial battleground Land, what do I want to do, Pei Tongsi, do I still need to ask for their opinions?"

"The sky of Nine Directions Walled City should also be made bluer."

The most gentle His face was saying the hardest words.

Fang Zhou can't help but admire a little.

On the shoulder of Sect Lord Pei patted Fang Zhou, a vague air poured into Fang Zhou's body.

"Fight well and survive."

"Of course, if you are scared, you can choose not to compete tonight."

"Then When the promise between you and me... is like snow under the sun, without a trace of melting."

Sect Lord Pei said with a smile, with profound meaning.

"I will not blame you, after all, fear...everyone has it, and those who can overcome fear...are all heroes."

The words fall, Sect Lord Pei is gentle Smile.

The spacious blue clothes set off Xu Feng, turned and disappeared in the martial battleground crowd.

Fang Zhou felt the puff of air pouring into his body, but when he felt it carefully, it disappeared into the invisible, as if it was his illusion.

He looked towards Master Zhao and asked: "Will foreign race be fisted too?"

After all, in Fang Zhou’s inherent thinking, foreign race is just like Human Race fisting. Like watching a clown, how can you go on stage and fight in person?

Master Zhao dangled his cigarette and glanced at him: "Above the fist, life is equal."

"Besides, the old man has always felt that foreign race is nothing noble. Yes, in boxing, it’s also a bad life. You will still be beaten and cry, and you will still be desperate to beg for mercy."

Fang Zhou hearing this is ridiculous at his astonishment, what's better to make a fuss about nothing.

Master Zhao took a mouthful of cigarettes, his eyes solemn: "However, tonight you will fight the foreign race...it is very difficult."

"Your strength, It’s still weaker. The foreign race cultivator’s methods are peculiar. They have extremely strong physical fitness. Even if they are only in the realm of Martial Apprentice Peak, they can display the Martial Master’s battle strength."

"And once they board Fight."

"It's not you who died, or the foreign race died."

Master Zhao sighed.

Neither did he expect that Fang Zhou, the kid, would be in the eyes of Sect Lord Pei, and even be regarded as an Inheritor by Sect Lord Pei.

For Fang Zhou, this battle...is a very difficult challenge!

"This is the traditional ceremony of the New Martial Hall. The purpose is probably... to allow you to overcome the fear of foreign race in your heart by defeating the foreign race and dyeing the blood of the foreign race."

"Of course, I don't hide it from you. Tonight, Sect Lord Pei has another purpose in your fight with the foreign race."

"It is more like a lead and needs you to ignite it. "

Master Zhao said.

"Zhouzi, whether you want to join the competition, you make your own decision, after all, it is about life and death."

"Sect Lord Pei didn't mean to force you. This membership ceremony depends on you. Even if you don’t join the competition, he won’t blame you. In fact, many people chose to give up before the ceremony in New Martial Hall."

Master Zhao did not interfere with Fang. Zhou makes a decision.

patted Fang Zhou's shoulder, spit out a puff of smoke, turned and left.

Fang Zhou stayed in place for a long time.

Fang Zhou will not do it if it is to die. Martial Apprentice Peak is not incapable of fighting.

Huang Le is also Martial Apprentice Peak, but...as Master Zhao said, foreign race cultivator Innate has too much advantage, definitely better than Huang Le!

So Fang Zhou must think carefully.

He didn't immediately return to the box. If he turns around and heads to the Martial Practice Stage, he finds a clean spot in the Martial Practice Stage and starts to punch and practice basic boxing moves.

Practicing boxing while meditating.

……

……

The second floor of the martial battleground.

A blue clothed Pei Tongsi walked to the door of the gorgeous box belonging to Sect Lord.

In front of the door, Ye Zimei in a red cheongsam was already waiting quietly.

Seeing Pei Tongsi coming, Sister Mei leaned slightly, and then, with a complex expression: "Uncle Pei, have you decided that it is him?"

Sect Lord Pei nodded with a smile , Said gently: "Tonight... we will arrange a foreign race to punch him. This is a baptism and a ceremony."

"Fang Zhou, he is still a little weak...he..."

Sister Mei black brows slightly wrinkle, said.

"He is indeed very weak now, but the weaker he is... the more he must cultivate his courage, so that he can fearlessly set foot on this path paved with blood by many seniors."

Sect Lord Pei's smile gradually faded.

"I hope he can recognize the difficulty and cruelty of this road as soon as possible."

"Xiaomei, Great Imperial Teacher Cao Man is on the capital city tower and set Wuhuang If you are dissatisfied with what Cao Man did, all martial daoist in the world can challenge him. However...in the world, few martial daoists dare to go."

"Because everyone knows that Cao Man is the first martial daoist of Human Race, creating bloodline Martial Dao, deep and unmeasurable, and going to die."

"However, everyone is afraid of In the years of Cao Man, your father one man one blade, even if you knew it was dead, still boarded the Martial Emperor Challenge and swung the Number One Blade to clear the way for the world. At that time, his courage surpassed the world, no one in the world can By comparison, it is a real hero."

"I know, you must also hope that the person you choose, like your father, has courage and courage higher than the sky."

>

Sect Lord Pei has soft eyes, said.

Ye Zimei was said that the exquisite pretty face was slightly blushing.

Father can be mentioned, a touch of pride first appeared in her eyes, followed by a touch of sadness.

"But, he is not a good father..."

Sect Lord Pei's movements are stagnant, and he doesn't know what to say.

In the Sect Lord box, an old voice came from Ye Zimei's grandfather, and Sect Lord Ye Qianjue spoke.

"Sect Lord Pei, come in and talk."

Pei Tongsi didn't say more, moved towards Ye Zimei slightly nodded, and then stepped into the box.

……

……

Martial battleground, suddenly a gossip spread.

There will be an extraordinary fight tonight!

The fist party is a foreign race!

As soon as the news spread, the gamblers in the martial battleground boiled instantly, and even some Instructors were shocked.

Foreign race to board the boxing ring, this is a very rare thing, because the foreign race has always felt that they are higher than the Human Race, they think that both sides of the boxing boxing are just clowns, just for The poor presence they watched.

However, the foreign race is not unheard of.

Martial battlegrounds in many cities have heard such news.

And tonight, it seems that it is the turn of the Nine Directions Walled City martial battleground!

This news is naturally exciting!

However, many Instructors are quite curious. Who will compete with the foreign race tonight?

Which champion is it in the martial battleground?

However, no one can guess, because the name of the person in the competition seems to have been deliberately suppressed and never spread.

However, it was exposed that the game is still the yellow character tonight!

The strength of the foreign race is the yellow boxing champion level!

Human Race fighters are also Yellow Class fighters.

The outflow of this news made people feel an uproar.

The bet on this fight also shows a unilateral crush.

Basically, gamblers are betting on foreign race victory.

Gamblers' bets are naturally to win money. Many people think that Human Race is not better than foreign race under the same realm. Therefore, there is no suspense about the betting situation.

The box on the second floor of the martial battleground.

Master Zhao was shivering with his cigarette in his mouth and smoking.

He looked at the betting situation handed by the young servant Qi Yue.

In a big martial battleground, tens of thousands of gamblers are all betting on the victory of the foreign race, and betting on the winner of the Human Race boxer is very few.

"Human Race...is it really worse than the foreign race?"

"One by one of the special mothers subconsciously think that the foreign race will win?!"

Master Zhao sneered.

Young servant Qi Yue asked curiously from the side: "Master Zhao, the one who competed with the foreign race tonight... is it really Fang Ge?"

Master Zhao Without intending to hide it, Qi Yue squinted a glance: "Yes, that kid's strength is weaker than the Martial Master Realm world rumored on the martial battleground."

"You want to bet on the foreign race as soon as possible! "

Master Zhao was upset and drove Qi Yue out of the box, each minding their own business smoking sullen cigarettes.

Qi Yue hearing this, but didn't say anything. He left the Master Zhao box with his back against the wall. He breathed quickly and clenched his fists suddenly.

Stud is cool for a while, and Stud is always cool!

He decided, all his wealth tonight...

Stud again!

Brother Fang is imprisoned!

PS: Ask for a recommendation ticket~