Martial Arts Spiritual Exchange System

Raindrops whizzed through the clouds, frozen by the frost, and turned into sharp sword edge.

Thousands of sword edges are stacked together into one, turning into a sword glow that seems to open the sky!

Blood Sword is full of enthusiasm!

It doesn’t matter if you live or die!

Within a sword, there is determination and sorrow beyond life and death!

Sorrow Sword!

This is Zhao Yang's strongest blow.

The sky seems to be split apart, and the dark clouds start from the center and are cut in half.

At this moment, even the many powerhouses that were stopped by Palace Lord Li Peijia alone are all subconsciously looking up.

in the sky.

The burly body of Cao Man stands, facing the sword that Zhao Yang slashed.

Raise a hand.

The sword glow that slashed the sky seemed to be held by an invisible hand. Three inches away from him, he could no longer move forward.

Cao Man with all beard and hair squeezed his palm.

This sword Mang was suddenly pinched and exploded!

The sky is full of sorrow and frost, and it is empty!

Cao Man is hunting and hunting in costume, standing on the cloud, looking at the morning sun and Lu Ci that have turned into two black spots and disappeared above the capital city.

My eyes gradually narrowed.

Zhao Yang he doesn't care.

But the existence in the girl's body...what kind of old monster? !

"Daughter of Lu Mangran?"

"Does it seem to be regarded by the martial daoist of New Martial Hall as the hope for the rise of Human Race?"

"this For the martial daoist assessment of time, the martial daoist reserve of Martial Dao Palace has to press down on this girl."

Cao Man carried his hands on his back, and his two strands of hair were slowly rising and falling in the breeze.

As far as Cao Man is concerned, Zhao Yang is not to be afraid. This centenarian put on a martial arts challenge in front of the imperial palace, and was defeated by the Five Elements Realm martial daoist in his hands.

If you don't have Six Directions, it's hard to get him.

It's the girl who makes him pay more attention!

Cao Man dressed in a cultivation base Major Perfection, opened Heavenly Eye, and vaguely discovered some big secret in Lu Ci.

"Perhaps the reincarnation of some old monster?"

Cao Man fell back to the earth.

Above Jixia Academy, the martial daoist of Martial Dao Palace, when they saw Cao Man, they bowed and saluted.

The officers and soldiers of Dali Temple also stood up and got off the dragon-horse, cup one fist in the other hand to salute.

This is the card and prestige of being a Great Imperial Teacher.

Cao Man stood in the air, carrying his hands on his back, and glanced at the blood flowing into a river in the clan guest building, and the stacked foreign race corpses of foreign students.

The light in his eyes is extremely indifferent, without too much mood swings.

A bunch of damn trash.

"When Zhao Yang’s arrest warrant was raised to the highest level, Martial Dao Palace dispatched Martial Appraiser’s top ten powerhouse to arrest."

Cao Man indifferently said.

This Zhao Yang slashed him and ran away. He had to give some indication. This is called reciprocity.

"Here!"

The officers and soldiers of Dali Temple and the powerhouse of Martial Dao Palace responded immediately.

"How should the girl be convicted?"

After thinking about it, the officer asked.

Cao Man glanced at him: "Convicted? Let's not talk about her guilt? Lu Mangran, who is envoy of Qing State, has just arrived in Qing State Qing City, and will be envoy to Qing State conference tomorrow. Are you condemning his daughter now? If he quits the burden, you will go to the Qing State meeting?"

The commander of the Dali Temple officers and soldiers hurriedly smiled awkwardly, lowered their heads, and stopped speaking.

"List all the crimes committed by foreign race international students over the years, and then sort out these corpses and send them to the ambassadors of various ethnic groups."

"Now War of Gods and Demons has just ended, and the various races will not turn their faces with us for some damn waste."

Cao Man's tone is indifferent, one after another arrangement.

Dali Temple officers and soldiers have promised.

Cao Man looked towards the martial daoist standing in the air, frowning: "In addition, the martial daoist assessment is coming soon. Let the reserve seedlings show their strength and strive to get all the martial daoist places in this session. Take it."

"Give you the best resources, the best cultivation conditions, and the best screening mechanism. I need to see the value."

Martial Dao Palace's martial The daoist cup one fist in the other hand, then turned around and walked away.

In the end, Cao Man's eyes fell on Li Peijia, the old man in sixties who was crouching back again.

The two old men looked at each other in silence.

There seems to be wind between each other.

For a long time, Li Peijia took the lead to say with a smile: "The Great Imperial Teacher's prestige was not diminished back then, this Li admired."

Cao Man carried his hands on his back and said: "But you are old. "

"The body is old and not terrifying, but the terrifying is the heart."

"Fortunately, the old man's heart is not old yet."

Li Peijia said with a smile.

After that, the smile gradually diminished, the hands in the sleeves stuck out, the rickety back gradually straightened, the breath was like boiling water, and his eyes burned and said: "If there is a chance, the old man will come. Emperor Wu Lei, let’s see the ability of the Great Imperial Teacher who is one of the best in the world of Martial Dao."

Cao Man seems to understand something, thinks of Zhao Yang who is leaving, and takes a deep look. Eye Li Peijia.

Then turned around, heavenly ascension stepped into the air, crossing the void into the imperial city, and the silhouette disappeared.

However, there is a full, grandiose voice floating in the sky.

"This Cao, waiting."

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Outside the capital city, eight hundred miles.

Zhao Yang sword intent encased Lu Ci, and the uproar fell.

A seat of azure clothes was wet by rain, he turned his head and looked towards the capital city shrouded in misty mist, a grave expression flashed in his eyes.

"Great Imperial Teacher Cao Man...should be powerful."

"If you don't enter the Six Directions realm, it is difficult to win against him."

"This old fogey, set up Wuhuangqi to suppress the martial daoist of the world, was very powerful sixty years ago, and now it is deep and unmeasurable, and it is difficult to guess its cultivation base."

"Fear It's only a few minutes away from the Seven Luminaries martial daoist."

Zhao Yang squeezed his sword and spit out a suffocating breath like sword qi.

To be able to retreat today is indeed a fluke. Zhao Yang thought he had to be beaten and lost half his life. He hasn't assassinated the Dog Emperor yet, so this life cannot be lost.

Zhao Yang turned his head and looked towards Lu Ci, but saw that Lu Ci was already cross-legged under a tree, began to adjust his breath and entered the cultivation mode.

This hardworking spirit makes Zhao Yang's eyes flash of appreciation.

He knew that Lu Ci exploded the blood sac, which had great side effects. He needed to stroke it to prevent the root cause of the disease. He never disturbed Lu Ci.

Zhao Yang took a step forward and turned into a sword light. He went to clean up the tigers, leopards and jackals in the surrounding mountains, and gave the girl a stable cultivation environment.

By the way, pick some wild fruits, beat some hares, and feed the girls.

……

……

In fact.

At this moment, Fang Zhou did not withdraw from Lu Ci's fleshy body.

Instead, he pulled Lu Ci’s mind into the [martial arts hall], and continued to let girls cultivation to practice martial arts, and use martial arts pointers to teach girls cultivation.

Of course, Fang Zhou was not idle when he was numb and whiplash.

He is sorting out and summarizing this battle, and another important thing is to perfect the deduction of the power route of the boiling blood essence after detonating the Lu Ci blood sac!

In this battle, Fang Zhou took control of the Lu Ci fleshy body and killed nearly a hundred foreign race students. Although some foreign students were only first-timers, Fang Zhou could not gain Martial Dao experience.

However, there are still many second-level cultivators for international students.

This battle for Fang Zhou can be regarded as a bumper harvest. Check the information booklet and find that Martial Dao has accumulated 520 points of experience!

Fang Zhou did not hesitate, and started to consume Martial Dao experience and deduced the martial arts that draws power from blood essence.

In the small black house.

Fang Zhou sat cross-legged, transforming the blood sac, poking the blood sac again and again to make blood essence boil, run and perform martial arts, and absorb the power of blood essence!

Separate, extract, and separate out the energy to walk the meridian......

Try again and again, and after failure, try again and find a new way.

Time flows.

Fang Zhou didn't know how long he stayed in the small black house.

Finally...

Fang Zhou successfully deduced it, combined with White Bone Claw, and merged into a brand new martial arts.

White Bone Claw opens the scoop, martial arts ** blood!

The blood essence sucked out is stored in the Ren Du Channel, and is gradually digested and absorbed through the unique cyclone in the dantian, thereby enhancing the strength.

This cultivation art does not repair Qi Sea Snow Mountain, but treats dantian as a large blood sac!

It also belongs to Qi Refinement Martial Dao, but the speed of improving the cultivation base will be very fast.

But there is a big problem, that is, when refining blood essence, you need to endure the pain that ordinary people can't bear. This is not something ordinary people can handle.

In the Martial Arts Bookstore.

Fang Zhou opened his eyes, his eyes were deep, browsing slightly wrinkle.

"This is an evil art that is even more evil than White Bone Claw."

Fang Zhou did not expect that on a whim, he actually created such a martial arts.

This martial arts gives Fang Zhou a sense of familiarity, a bit similar to "Great Star Absorption Art" and "Darknorth Divine Art".

Green smoke lingers, prompting Fang Zhou to name it.

This time, Fang Zhou didn't dare to let Martial Arts Bookstore name it, for fear of using bottle gourd to draw a name that would be easy and harmonious.

After thinking for a while, Fang Zhou chose a slightly literary martial arts name, "grafting flowers onto a tree".

Although the kernel is evil art, the name alone is "immortal".

hong long long!

At the moment when martial arts is finished.

Martial Arts Bookstore trembled abruptly, "grafting flowers onto a tree" turned into a black book, wrapped in traces of blood, and put it into the bookshelf.

And the ten thousand zhang of the Xiaguang in the bookstore, the golden light becomes more and more intense.

As the number of books on the bookshelf increases, the golden light of Martial Arts Bookstore seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and the power is getting stronger.

Fang Zhou is now hesitating whether to pass "grafting flowers onto a tree" to Lu Ci.

However, this martial arts originally came from Lu Ci, but it is reasonable to pass it to her.

"grafting flowers onto a tree is considered an evil art, after all, it becomes stronger by absorbing the power of blood essence..."

"And the source of blood essence can be purchased The blood essence can also be the blood essence obtained by killing, it can be the blood essence of the foreign race, but it can also be the blood essence of the Human Race."

Fang Zhou frowned.

But after thinking about it, he loosened his brows.

"There is no evil martial arts, only people with unhealthy minds."

Kill foreign race to absorb blood essence and strengthen oneself.

If Lu Ci really can't bear the temptation, he will become stronger through the crazy slaughter of Human Race.

Fang Zhou's eyes gradually became sharp and indifferent.

Since he can spread martial arts, he can naturally take it back.

"at worst...rebuild again."

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