Martial Arts Spiritual Exchange System

On the blue eaves.

Zhao Yang is holding the sword, his breath is rippling slightly, he stares at the girl who is surrounded by the ghost magic circle, but is a strong anti-killing of the students of Divine Race and Ghost Clan.

Only satisfaction is left in the eyes!

"As expected, she is the girl whom Zhao Yang has fancyed for, she has the martial daoist appearance!"

Zhao Yang has nothing to say about Lu Ci's excellence.

Some time ago, he had contact with girls and taught them cultivation, but he felt that the girls seemed...a little bit stupid, it seems that they should be influenced by Lu Mangran.

However, everything is different today.

At the beginning of Eastern Street Junction, one man one blade overturned the leader of the Three Sacs Blood Martial Realm world, and now, they are fighting back Divine Race and Ghost Clan.

That familiar feeling... is back!

The girl held the sword and glanced back.

Although it was like a surprise, but Zhao Yang understood that the girl had discovered him.

The next girl's move also made Zhao Yang understand.

Looking at the girl dragging the heads of two Divine Race students to the clan building, the sword in Zhao Yang's arms couldn't help shaking!

"I Zhao Yang is here today, so please draw your sword!"

"Whoever stops, kills who!"

Zhao Yang stands up and sits on azure Hunting in the wind, arrogant.

Beside Zhao Yang, there is an old man in sixties. The old man also has a complicated look. Looking at Zhao Yang, he just stops talking.

Zhao Yang turned his head and looked towards the old man, saying: "President Li, when it's time to show muscles, you have to show muscles. Now the entire Jixia Academy is under the control of the courtroom and they all please the foreign race. , I say that it sounds good to maintain a friendly relationship with the foreign race. If it is awkward, it is the servility of in the bones."

"I am a human race child, not everyone has this servility."

"Your old palace lord position has been emptied. Looking at such a misty college today, don’t you feel sad? You tried to introduce Martial Dao into the college and set Martial Dao as a scientific research project. Is it really for this?"

"You can see the students who were forced to drop out, in their eyes..."

"There is no light!"

Zhao Yang took a deep breath, Tao.

The sixtieth old man has muddy and deep eyes, standing on the high-rise building, looking at the Jixia Academy, feeling all kinds of tastes in his heart for a time, and sighed.

"Go go go...what you say, the old man will consider it."

The sixty-seven old man waved his hand.

Zhao Yang stood straight, holding the sword cup one fist in the other hand, moved towards the old man deeply.

A flash, disappeared.

The old man crouched on the roof, looking at the inside and outside of the academy with turbid eyes, watching the students gathered in front of the clan guesthouse like a river.

Jixia Academy Palace Master Li Peijia's wrinkled face suddenly showed a smile.

……

……

"courting death!!!"

Upstairs, Divine Race Fourth Realm powerhouse, His eyes condensed, and he shouted loudly!

He stood up, and there seemed to be substantial rays of light bursting out of his eyes!

Two Divine Race heads, which trample on the face and dignity of Divine Race!

The children of Divine Race came to the Human Race Academy to study for cultivation. They looked at the Jixia Academy and the Human Race. This girl actually dared to do such a killing thing!

At the same time.

There was also a commotion in the guest house.

After all, how can such a big movement not attract attention? Gods, demons, immortals, demons, ghosts and other ethnic students from abroad have poked their heads, looking curiously.

When they saw underneath, the Human Race girl was covered in gold and blood, they couldn't help being surprised.

"What is this going to do?"

"This Human Race girl is it possible that you want to break into our guest house?"

"This woman In courting death! Come up, Master will train her, Human Race girls are the most interesting to train!"

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Foreign race students studying abroad, habitual slurs .

Although Lu Ci is full of baleful aura, they do not worry about their own safety at all.

Where is the family guesthouse?

This is a building specially built for them by the Great Qing Dynasty Jixia Academy to introduce them to study abroad, let alone the Fourth Realm cultivator where the various ethnic groups in the building are located.

Only Human Race Great Qing Dynasty will not let them be harmed. Human Race Great Qing Dynasty is their umbrella!

This girl holds a sword in her hand, is it possible that she really dare to kill the Shangzu guesthouse? !

If you really dare to do this, call this girl... there is no return!

In the guesthouse of the ethnic group, students of various ethnic groups who have studied abroad watched indifferently and sneered again and again.

……

……

Fang Zhou controls Lu Ci's body.

Holding the sword in her hand, Lu Ci completely quieted down in her mind, she didn't dare to show her grandeur.

Because the senior actually killed the clan guesthouse!

Senior is really tough!

However, there is a foreign race powerhouse in the clan guesthouse!

Can senior be able to deal with these foreign race powerhouses?

Lu Ci at this moment only hates that his cultivation base is too weak. If his own cultivation base is stronger, the senior controls her body, and it may not be impossible to fight against the foreign race powerhouse!

Senior is the martial daoist, and the most famous of martial daoist is the battle of higher ranks!

Fang Zhou flew two huge heads.

Behind him, the azure clothes student of Bai Lai was breathing fast, staring at Lu Ci.

Upstairs in the clan guesthouse, foreign race students studying abroad laugh and scold without worry.

They just think this is a farce.

Divine Race’s powerhouse is shining like electricity, with murderous intention surging.

"Kill my Divine Race student studying abroad, and pay my life."

Divine Race Fourth Realm powerhouse, coldly said.

"They designed to kill me, I will kill it, why not?"

Fang Zhou looked at Divine Race powerhouse, indifferently said.

"hmph!!!!"

"How honorable is my Divine Race, you must seduce my Divine Race kid, seduce and kill him! You, die!"

Divine Race powerhouse coldly snorted!

Fang Zhou ignored him, and sure enough, only the fist is qualified to reason.

Between words, there are all shields and shit doesn't make sense.

Fang Zhou controls Lu Ci fleshy body, holding the Divine Race sword in his hand, step by step moved towards the family guest building.

When I walked to the clan guest building, I turned my face slightly, and I saw a plaque.

Book on the plaque: "Human Race students are not allowed."

"Heh."

"Funny enough."

Fang Zhou road.

With a threw away, with a click, the plaque was folded in half, and the sawdust flew across.

On the roof, Divine Race powerhouse ugly complexion, his coercion was unable to suppress Lu Ci!

Lu Ci ignored him and stepped straight into the clan guesthouse, which completely ignored him.

"courting death!"

Divine Race powerhouse Li Hah!

However, he just yelled, but his body froze.

There is a sudden chill, which rises from the soles of the feet and instantly clings to the whole body!

The endless horror made his scalp numb!

Because, he found that on his neck, he didn't know when he was holding a sword, a long sword spitting out frost.

"I heard that you were courting death?"

Zhao Yang said with a smile.

"You!"

This Divine Race Fourth Realm powerhouse, have one's hair stand on end!

Zhao Yang!

Human Race martial daoist Zhao Yang!

Isn't he wanted by the Great Qing Dynasty? Dare to appear in Jixia Academy? !

bang!

This Divine Race Fourth Realm powerhouse felt a life-and-death crisis, and the Divine Spark burst out with endless brilliance, as if a golden beam of light was taken down from the sky.

However.

Zhao Yang's sword swept past, and his head rose to the sky.

The golden beam of light that came down, also burst into pieces!

Zhao Yang shook his sword, fluttered a few drops of golden blood, sneered: "The old one will be killed by the old."

"The small, leave it to the small Kill."

The words fell.

bang!

Bang bang! !

In the guest building, black tiles shattered and sawdust exploded.

Immortal Clan, Monster Race, Demon Race, Ghost Clan...etc. all races sit in the powerhouse, without the slightest hesitation, break through the windows of the family’s guest building, turning into one after another light, moved towards the distance Shoot away!

Zhao Yang is Five Elements Realm martial daoist!

They know that they are able to deal with Zhao Yang, at least the Sixth Realm cultivator of their races will come!

The foreign race powerhouse in the guesthouse is mostly Fourth Realm. Staying here is not enough for Zhao Yang to kill!

As for Zhao Yang not daring to kill them, that is impossible.

There are not a few foreign race powerhouses who died in the hands of this fierce person!

In the Eastern Street Junction battle, even a Divine Race Sixth Realm cultivator died!

However, these fleeing foreign race powerhouses soon froze in the void, because between Zhao Yang flicks with the finger, there are sharp swords floating above their heads. Above.

Let them dare not move.

"Don't get too excited, take a look at how my junior Human Race is fair, I'm easy to learn."

Zhao Yang chuckled lightly.

Underneath.

Fang Zhou controlled Lu Ci’s fleshy body, raised his cheeks lightly, and looked at Zhao Yang, who by the strength of oneself had deterred the foreign race powerhouse, slightly nodded, just as Zhao Yang praised him at the beginning, he replied It’s the same as when you like it.

Zhao Yang startled and couldn't help laughing.

Fang Zhou, without the slightest hesitation, stepped into the family building with his sword.

deng deng deng!

In the family guest building.

A foreign race student studying abroad, complexion changed, when Zhao Yang appeared, they were no longer calm and calm!

After all, Zhao Yang, the fierce person, really dares to kill them!

Zhao Yang is a wanted person in the Great Qing Dynasty. He is a sorrow, and he is not afraid to kill them and continue to provoke him.

On the stairs of the family guest building.

A foreign race student rushed down, and some of them jumped directly down the stairs and directly off the 2-Layer.

Like a tiger, it flies towards Lu Ci.

Catch Lu Ci, threaten Zhao Yang, let Zhao Yang refrain from shooting at the rat for fear of breaking the vases, maybe they are their only life.

"This girl is alone! There is no need to be afraid of her!"

"Go! Catch her and threaten Zhao Yang with her!"

"Damn it , How dare this group of Human Races! They are not afraid to offend me Divine Race!"

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Foreign race students studying abroad have red eyes and roar.

Lu Ci's clothes stained with golden blood are flying slightly by the stirring air waves, watching the foreign race who crashed the railings, jumped down the stairs, with a hideous face, and swooped in. The students studying abroad slowly raised their swords.

"Xiao Ci, I am about to burst my blood sac, do you mind?"

Fang Zhou indifferently asked.

"senior! Even if it bursts! Kill Kill Kill!"

In his mind, Lu Ci's excited and crazy voice resounded!

Too exciting!

Too much relief!

Kill Kill Kill!

Lu Ci feels like he is going crazy!

Fang Zhou has a pick at the corner of his mouth.

With a surge of thoughts, the two huge, beating blood sacs in Lu Ci's body were suddenly pierced by him!

The amount of violent violence among blood essence is unreservedly released, flooding into the limbs!

The crazy ominous beast will also swept, but it was easily suppressed by Fang Zhou, who owns the Martial Arts Bookstore.

The first student from Divine Race who rushed to Lu Ci's side, the Divine Spark golden light between his brows was flourishing, but his eyes suddenly shrank.

But I saw that the soft and weak beautiful girl, cold and ruthless eyes glanced at him, suddenly burst out a thrilling internal qi!

It seems that there are boundless shadows covering the day!

The sword is drawn like a knife, and it is cut out with one sword!

This kid of Divine Race, who took the lead, had not yet reacted, and was directly split into two halves.

Broken internal organs, flying flesh and blood, mixed with golden blood, splashing like a waterfall, like a splendid golden rain!

The weak girl, turned into a peerless thug in an instant!

PS: Great chapter! Looking for a fresh recommendation ticket!