Martial Arts Spiritual Exchange System

Master Zhao's words are vulgar with a touch of disdain.

Actually, in the eyes of Master Zhao, Heaven-class Instructor level Xiao Zhou, working for dog officials, working with foreign race, that is rubbish!

Don't look at Fang Zhou's strength, but that blood and conviction are by no means comparable to Xiao Zhou, who is blinded by greed and lust!

At this moment, Xiao Zhou, in the eyes of Master Zhao, is even more hateful than foreign race powers!

Because the betrayal is the most shameful!

Some people are dead but still alive, and some are alive but dead.

Xiao Zhou's face is gloomy, is he not as good as Fang Zhou?

He is the youngest person in the Heaven-class Instructor, only twenty-eight this year, Qi Cultivation Base has reached Qi Refinement Fourth Realm, Martial Ancestor level!

What is Martial Ancestor?

It is the existence of the Grandmaster in Martial Artist, although it is far from the next realm, Martial Dao Great Grandmaster!

However, Xiao Zhou is sure to enter the Great Martial Ancestor level before he turns 30!

"Master Zhao, you admire him, and it's okay to praise him to the sky."

"But you are not qualified to say that I am inferior to Fang Zhou......"

Xiao Zhou indifferently said.

The tip of his gun pointed at the ground obliquely: "Don't say I don't give you a chance. I am thinking about working together, Old Zhao, if you leave now, I will not blame it. I just have to take Fang Zhou away."

"Fuck your mother shit!"

Master Zhao face doesn't change cursed.

Xiao Zhou couldn't help shaking his gun, and his words became more and more indifferent: "Old Zhao, what Sect Lord Pei wants to do tonight, I can guess how much..."

"However, tonight's cleaning is doomed to fail. Sun Tonghai emptied most of the family property and imported from Demon Race to purchase the blood essence of the Purgatory Dragon. Tonight, it will hit Seven Sacs and become Heaven Grade blood martial! "

"In addition, the foreign race powerhouse will also besiege the martial battleground..."

"No matter how strong Pei Tongsi...he is just a Five Elements Realm martial daoist, he can't change the overall situation! "

"Accept your fate!"

Xiao Zhou said.

However, Master Zhao responded with another mouthful of phlegm.

"Accept fate, old man is still a Martial Artist?"

Master Zhao sneered.

Xiao Zhou Mouguang cold and severe: "Since you plan to protect this kid with your life, then I will fulfill you."

The words fell.

Xiao Zhou didn't let anyone else do it. He did it himself, stomping his feet heavily.

Suddenly there was a wave of air and ripples on the ground, and the smoke was blown up.

Xiao Zhou's longspear suddenly swept out, his body surged, forming a rippling gas-like clothes covering his body!

Dang!

With a crisp sound, Master Zhao held the cigarette stick and blocked Xiao Zhou's longspear from sweeping!

A sound wave exploded between the collision of the gun and the cigarette stick!

Master Zhao’s dry hair was constantly rippling, and the shirt on his body was also hunting. Then, Master Zhao backhanded, exploded with force out of thin air, and threw Xiao Zhou’s gun. open.

Xiao Zhou coldly held the gun and stabbed out, exploding a plum-shaped mark in the void!

The dazzling looks like brilliant fireworks!

And Master Zhao held a cigarette stick and slapped, his arms swayed and opened countless illusory shadows. Not one drop of water can leak out actually blocked every spear stab from Xiao Zhou!

The skills of the two are both Grandmaster level. A brief breath period seems to produce dozens of changes in birth and death, collisions of vigor, and combat of skills!

I have to say that Xiao Zhou’s strength is indeed very strong, but Master Zhao is not weak. After all, to be able to become a Heaven-class Instructor in the martial battleground, strength is a must !

Hundreds of confluences between the two of them, and the strength of the collision caused the wooden floor around to crack and the wood dust to fly!

Finally, the two opened their positions. Master Zhao held the cigarette stick and took a puff of smoke. The dantian internal qi was turned around and suddenly spit out. The smoke turned into hundreds of big fists. !

This is Master Zhao’s martial skill, Drunken Smoke Punch!

Although it is a fist made by thick smoke, once it is hit, it is like a substantial fist hitting the fleshy body in general pain!

Xiao Zhou is also running Dantian Qi Sea, condensing internal qi, stabs horizontally with one shot, and spear glow turns into a White Dragon, and pounces on the smoke fist!

The smoke fist dissipated, and the spear glow disappeared.

Xiao Zhou took a step back, his chest rising and falling violently.

Master Zhao sat back on the bench, clutched his chest, swallowed the blood flowing back, and sneered: "That’s it? He is more than forty years younger than the old man. I fought with the old man evenly matched, and dare to compare with Fang Zhou? Who gave you the courage?"

"When you were the same age as you, just one finger Run over you?!"

Master Zhao hehe said with a sneer.

Master Zhao’s disgusting strength is recognized, and Lei Laohu has the most say in this regard.

Master Zhao is also Qi Refinement Martial Ancestor, but, after all, he is getting old, his blood decays, and he has long lived up to his dominant power.

Xiao Zhou's face became increasingly ugly and cold, and even a touch of murderous intention appeared.

Master Zhao's verbal stimulation successfully angered him.

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……

When Master Zhao and Xiao Zhou fought fiercely.

Fang Zhou in the box, under the custody of the spirit of the bookstore, climbed up from the bed leisurely.

"Precious, didn't you come?"

Fang Zhou stretched lazily.

The room was full of lights. He stood up and came to the desk. There was a message on the desk.

"Don't cause trouble, don't make trouble, and strive to be a civilized person?"

"Interesting..."

"As a Wandering Poet, I am a man in the middle of the night Writing poetry, am I still uncivilized?"

Wandering Poet "Fang Zhou" smiled.

"I agreed with Mei Bao to meet this night, why Mei Bao hasn't arrived?"

The soundproofing effect of the box is very good, but Wandering Poet Fang Zhou still faintly listened When they arrived outside the house, the hand was quiet.

"It seems that this turbulent night has disrupted my agreement with Bao."

Wandering Poet shook the head.

He step by step moved towards the door of the box.

As one of the house spirits responsible for hosting, his purpose is to host Fang Zhou’s fleshy body in the most secure way to prevent the fleshy body from being harmed.

Hosting, he is professional.

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Outside the box.

Although Xiao Zhou has an advantage in physical strength, it is impossible to win Master Zhao in a short time.

Master Zhao is old, but, after all, is a Qi Refinement Grandmaster.

So Xiao Zhou did not continue to insist on taking Master Zhao with one person, he let the people behind him take the shot together, these people are his confidant Martial Artists, one of them is still a fist. The champion!

It’s not enough to fight alone, there’s a group fight over there!

Master Zhao is also complexion slightly changed, this guy is completely shameless.

Suddenly, in the darkness, a whip fiercely shot out, and the torn skin and gaping flesh that was drawn, the ground of the drawn wooden corridor burst into pieces!

Xiao Zhou's brows condensed, and he turned to look at the long corridor, a lithe and graceful silhouette, covered in baleful aura, came in.

The red skirt is awkward, Sister Mei is holding a fire red whip, her charming face is full of angry look and murderous intention.

"You don't know what Sun Tonghai is? That dog official is a foreign race running dog! You actually worked for him, aren't you also a foreign race running dog?!"

"Traitor …Damn it all!"

Ye Zimei dantian internal qi turned around, and the long whip was wrapped around her like a thin dragon.

Xiao Zhou laughed loudly, and there was a madness in his eyes: "Ye Zimei...If you didn't rely on your grandfather Ye Qianjue, what thing are you?"

" The Great Martial Master of the trifling Qi Refinement Third Stage, dare to join in? I thought Ye Qianjue had arranged for you to escape...didn't expect you did not leave!"

Ye Zimei as Nine Directions Walled City There are so many beauties in the martial battleground that covet others.

Xiao Zhou naturally coveted her, and even pursued her frantically. Unfortunately, Ye Zimei has never given up on him.

Now that he has completely torn his face, Xiao Zhou doesn't plan to put it on anymore.

Xiao Zhou held the longspear and waved his arm, and the boxers behind him moved towards Master Zhao one after another.

While Xiao Zhou dragged the longspear, from pacing, to small broken steps, to big strides, faster and faster, moved towards Ye Zimei flew away!

The internal qi of the Qi Refinement Grandmaster makes the air in the corridors stagnant.

Ye Zimei holds a long whip, and the red skirt rises in vigor.

She coldly looked at Xiao Zhou as she flew up, her red lips raised upwards, and she sneered.

Since she dared to come, she naturally prepared a big gift for Xiao Zhou, the ghost!

"Unfortunately, I can't make the appointment with Youth Fang tonight."

Ye Zimei glanced at the door of the closed box, lightly sighed.

After that, the qi sense in Dantian seemed to burn. She planned to detonate Dantian Qi Sea and the Human Sovereign Qi stored in it.

But...

The moment she was about to detonate.

The box that closed the door suddenly "clicked".

The door, opened...

A soft voice that made Ye Zimei tremble all over, came from behind the door.

"Precious, is that you?"

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