Martial Arts Spiritual Exchange System

Chapter 73

Catch up!

Cao Tiangang felt a tremor in his heart, but after the tremor, there was an uncontrollable excitement!

Here it comes!

Sure enough, he deserves to be his opponent, and he is destined to rise.

In fact, when Cao Tiangang comprehend the first monument, he knew that Fang Zhou would catch up. He could not penetrate the mystery of the monument, but Fang Zhou could see through it. It's mysterious.

This is incomparable to him, so Cao Tiangang chose to continue walking, wanting to distance himself from Fang Zhou, but now Fang Zhou still catches up.

This speed...

It's really fast!

Furthermore, Cao Tiangang's eyes are extremely sharp, and he can see the state of Fang Zhou's body at this moment.

Human Sovereign Qi hovering around Fang Zhou like a spinning top. This is obviously not the first realm of martial daoist, the One Essence Realm that first brought Human Sovereign Qi into the body!

"Two Principles Realm!"

"He is also attacking Two Principles Realm, even... faster than me!"

Cao Tiangang took a deep breath, there are bright rays of light flickering in the eyes.

He felt the scorching gas behind him, as if a burning flame was approaching quickly.

Cao Tiangang turned around and suddenly felt that the mountain wind was violent, and the blowing wind was full of oppression and shock.

Cao Tiangang began to walk, and when he reached the next monument, he wanted to continue to solve the Martial Tablet.

Impact Two Principles Realm!

He can't fall down either!

Opponents...

This is how it feels to have an opponent!

Cao Tiangang took a deep breath and felt every cell in his body tremble.

The teacher once said, lonely at the top, that is a very painful feeling, perhaps in this life, he Cao Tiangang will not have this feeling.

When Cao Tiangang sits crouched in the big flat of Beilu, preparing to solve the Martial Tablet.

Fang Zhou is here.

Fang Zhou, who is wrapped around his body like two python dragons, has bright eyes.

He walked to the Stele House, glanced at Cao Tiangang who was sitting cross-legged, and then his gaze fell on the Martial Tablet.

The Martial Arts Bookstore roars and records it into a book.

This is the first style swordsmanship, left by a martial daoist who has died in battle, Fang Zhou using the finger as the sword, practiced this style of Sword Art.

In Martial Tablet, Human Sovereign Qi is surging out!

Incorporating into Fang Zhou's body makes the two entrenched python dragons more intense, but...not enough!

Fang Zhou then stepped out of the stele and continued on.

After Fang Zhou left, Cao Tiangang opened his eyes, his eyes were full of complexity.

This is the end?

This is the solution of Martial Tablet. Finished?

The time spent...

How can it be so short!

He thought that the time he spent on solving the monument was short enough, but Fang Zhou was even shorter than him!

Cao Tiangang felt frustrated for the first time.

Since being accepted as a dísciple by Cao Man, Cao Tiangang has had a smooth journey. He has always been the number one among peers, and has never suffered a big loss or was suppressed.

And today.

Cao Tiangang understands what it's like to be suppressed.

How is a kind of despair in the face of genius?

His heart is messed up.

Close your eyes, there is silence in the stele, Cao Tiangang has no intention of continuing to solve the stele, he wants to force his heart to calm down.

Listening to the sound of Lin Hai's waves rising in the quiet night.

Cao Tiangang opened his eyes.

There are no more waves or frustrations in the eyes.

He started at the end of the day, but he was born as a little beggar. Now that he can reach this level, what else is there to be unsatisfied?

In the face of a more innate talent than yourself, just use your best to catch up.

Cao Tiangang lifts the head, looking towards Fang Zhou, who is trekking on the mountain path and stone path, looks towards Fang Zhou, who is shining towards after solving a Martial Tablet.

"Brother Fang, wait for me."

……

Fang Zhou feels Qi Sea Snow in dantian Mountain was shaking.

Qi of Black and Yellow is flooded between Qi Sea Snow Mountain, Spiritual Qi sinks, Qi of Black and Yellow rises.

This is a unique change.

Let the entire Snow Mountain be covered with a layer of golden color, magnificent and grand.

Fang Zhou's inner view, you can see that the entire Dantian Qi Sea is dyed with a layer of profound yellow color.

Martial daoist, while cultivating Qi Refinement Martial Dao, is also cultivating Human Sovereign Qi. The higher the level of martial daoist, the stronger the Human Sovereign Qi.

"Two Principles Realm, what is Two Principles?"

"Everything bears Yin and embraces Yang, One Yin One Yang is Tao."

Fang Zhou whispered.

He is converging on the Human Sovereign Qi on the Martial Tablet, and intends to enter the Two Principles Realm world through these Human Sovereign Qi.

However, as Human Sovereign Qi gathers more and more, Fang Zhou discovered that Two Principles Realm does not seem to be so easy to break through.

Fang Zhou today is on Qi Refinement Martial Dao. Because of the condensed Qi Sea Snow Mountain, he set foot in the realm of Great Martial Master. This is Qi Refinement Martial Dao Third Stage, which is not far from Martial Ancestor. .

However, martial daoist pursues the cultivation of intention.

One Essence is a kind of intention.

Two Principles are also a kind of meaning!

What is Two Principles? Two Principles are easy to have, which is Tai Chi.

Heaven and Earth, yin and yang, odd and even, rigid and soft, mysterious yellow, universe, spring and autumn...

This is the seven sayings of Two Principles, and the seven meanings of Two Principles.

And any of these meanings are the key and stepping stone for martial daoist to step into the realm of Two Principles.

Fang Zhou once deduced the strength of Tai Chi in the martial battleground, which actually means Two Principles.

Two Principles of Tai Chi Sheng.

Fang Zhou actually comprehend the meaning of Two Principles a long time ago. What he needs is enough Human Sovereign Qi to support this realm.

Fang Zhou sank into the black house of martial arts and consumed Martial Dao experience to continue deduction and comprehend.

He continued to practice Tai Chi.

He played Tai Chi on the top of the mountain and felt the changes of Heaven and Earth peaceful union of Yin-Yang when the sun was rising.

His softness is as soft as water.

His strength can also burst the mountain!

Fang Zhou is more and more perfecting the strength of Tai Chi, which is the basis of his Two Principles.

hong long long!

Martial Arts Bookstore is shaking.

Fang Zhou, who has perfected the strength and softness of Tai Chi, suddenly feels that the picture in front of him has changed.

A gorge is full of vast expanse.

In the distance, smoke and dust billowed, and the earthquake trembled like thunder!

Fang Zhou stood in the center of the empty canyon, moved towards and watched in the distance, but there were wild horses running, and there were hundreds of wild horses among the flying manes.

Fang Zhou looked around, feeling immersive. If he does not resist, he is afraid that he will be trampled and trampled into flesh by the Legion wild horse.

Fang Zhou carefreely smiled.

Draw a circle on the spot, and draw a circle again.

The surrounding air seemed to be pulled by it, wild horses rushed forward, Fang Zhou slammed into the rushing wild horses with strength and softness.

The power of one person shakes the trampling power of the Mustangs!

The strength of soft but rigid, vividly and thoroughly played by Fang Zhou.

Either wild horses neighed and rushed into the sky like a wind, or wild horses with red eyes were hit by Fang Zhou's sturdy force, his eyes and nose bleed, and finally he fell to the ground. Trample into mud!

Fang Zhou stood still and started to draw a circle, as if shaking the universe, Qi of Black and Yellow scattered all over his body.

Kuan Ran Motionless As Mountains.

……

Half-hill pavilion, cool breeze.

Pei Tongsi and the others looked at Fang Zhou standing on the mountainside, all Human Sovereign Qi drumming into two wandering dragons, entwining Fang Zhou, all looks strange.

Because they are all over here, they know exactly what Fang Zhou is experiencing at the moment.

"Martial daoist's realm breakthrough is all about comprehend, One Essence is the simplest, but Two Principles, Three Disciplines, Four Shapes, Five Elements...One is more difficult than the other. "

"So far, the highest level of martial daoist has been opened up to Six Directions."

"For comprehend, I can’t wait to help him, but I never thought. He actually just became One Essence martial daoist, he comprehend the meaning of Two Principles, and hit Two Principles Realm."

"This child is a natural martial daoist."

Xie Gutang stroked With a beard, smiling brightly.

He looked at Fang Zhou on the top of the mountain, his eyes gleaming, and there seemed to be unique thoughts circulating in his heart.

The martial daoist of Martial Dao Palace such as Kang Wu remained silent.

This time, I'm pretty lost.

Where did Pei Tongsi find such a freak? Even Cao Tiangang can't suppress him.

As soon as you enter the martial daoist, you will go straight to the Second Stage.

It's really a monster.

But Pei Tongsi's eyes flickered, a little stunned, with a soft smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "At the beginning, he used battle to create martial arts on the martial battleground. A martial arts, Lectra Demon Race cultivator, survived."

"Rigid and soft are also Two Principles."

Pei Tongsi said.

Everyone suddenly realized that it was martial arts, which originally meant comprehend with Two Principles.

But when I think about it, I feel more shocked.

Between life and death, fight to create martial arts.

What a heart to dare to do this feat!

This child became Two Principles in one day, as it should be.

This day.

Under Human Sovereign Cliff, between 81 Martial Tablets.

Fang Zhou proves Two Principles in one thought.

Human Race has one more Two Principles Realm martial daoist.

……

Human Sovereign Qi around the body is rich and luxuriant, turning into a bunch of gorgeous golden flowers, blooming quietly, and then withering Withered.

This is the flower formed by Human Sovereign Qi, like a Heaven and Earth natural phenomenon, as if celebrating Fang Zhou as the Two Principles Realm martial daoist.

And in the night, the wild flowers covering the mountains and the plains are also blooming beautifully.

It's as if one person has attained the Tao, and the flowers are in full bloom.

This magnificent scene attracted the eyes of many Martial Dao Palace dísciple trekking on the mountain road, and everyone was envious.

However, that's all.

After they retracted their gazes, they continued to walk under their feet.

Lu Ci gritted her teeth, her heart inexplicably has several points of depression and irritability, and her mind can’t help flashing through the picture on the Dust Cleansing Bridge, that picture, like a machete, straight Poke her heart.

"Qing State Conference...is it about to begin?"

Lu Ci murmured.

After that, she threw away these thoughts and devoted herself to solving Martial Tablet.

What she has to do now is to use her best to become a martial daoist!

Only in this way, she will not live up to the expectations of her father and mother!

When my father and mother return from Qing State, she will give them a big surprise!

Xu Xui is one-armed and one-sleeved, wandering constantly, her face is full of perseverance, even if she solves the monument slowly, but she never gives up.

She didn't solve a monument, and it took more effort than ordinary people.

But when she really unlocked the Martial Tablet, the joy and satisfaction made her smile with optimism!

Xiu Xiu! you can!

In the leisure pavilion.

White eyebrow Cloudhill Academy Dean Xie Gutang stood up, carrying his hands on his back, and walked to the edge of the octagonal pavilion.

Following the breeze of the mountain, looking out over the mountain path, the youngsters that are constantly climbing like a prairie fire, can't help but smile on their faces full of ravines.

"What an intoxicating scenery this is."

"They are like the scorching sun rising in the early morning, beautifully intoxicating, and enveloping boundless beauty and hope."

……

Qing State, Qing City.

The Qing State conference venue temporarily changed from Qing City martial battleground.

The surrounding area is closely guarded by the foreign race cultivator to ensure absolute safety.

In the venue.

one after another silhouette Sit quietly.

In addition to the resident envoys of the various races in the Human Race domain, there are also high-level presences from the various race domains participating in the meeting.

Their identities are extremely noble, even the resident envoys must bow their heads in front of these powerhouses.

Lu Mangran leads his wife, neither humble nor overbearing. In the eyes of many foreign race powerhouses, he has reached the position of representing Human Race.

The wife, elegant and poised, walked to the audience.

The guardian Yang Hu followed Lu Mangran, and he arranged several powerful soldiers to protect Lu Mangran.

The surroundings are quite noisy, and the envoys of all ethnic groups are communicating and discussing with each other.

Yang Hu came to Lu Mangran's ears, his face solemnly said: "Honorable Lu, do you want me to arrange for someone to send Mother Lu out of Qing City first, I'm afraid..."

Lu Mangran smiled: "If she is willing to leave, it will be the best."

Yang Hu fell silent.

Obviously, Honorable Lu knows that his wife is impossible and will choose to leave at this time.

In fact, when the couple left Capital City and went to Qing State together, Mother Lu had already expressed her attitude.

Honorable Lu once said, let Mother Lu stay in the capital city to take care of Lu Ci.

But Mother Lu refused.

Lu Mangran’s eyes flashed with tenderness: "If you have a wife like this, what can you do for your husband."

Yang Hu no longer speaks, but his eyes become firmer and firmer. If something bad really happens, he will use all his strength to take Honorable Lu and Lu Mu out of Qing State!

"When--"

A bell rang.

The Qing State conference has started.

Honorable Lu leaned on the back of the chair, straightened abruptly, eyes sharp, like a lion ready to go.

The first to speak was Divine Race. The one who came this time was a respected Great Perfection upper god in the Divine Race domain. Using pure Divine Race language, he severely condemned Demon Race, Ghost. The War of Gods and Demons set off by the void tribes such as Clan and Monster Race destroy the mode of getting along between the tribes.

I mourned the Divine Race cultivator and Immortal Clan cultivator who died in War of Gods and Demons.

As Honglu Temple Qing, Lu Mangran has naturally studied the language of Divine Race, so he understands the words of Divine Race.

After listening to this Divine Race powerhouse's speech, when this Divine Race powerhouse finished speaking, Lu Mangran raised his hand, loudly said: "Your Excellency only mourns Divine Race and Immortal Clan cultivator? My Human Race Hundreds of thousands of bloodline Martial Artists participated in the battle, can they die in vain without mourning?"

Lu Mangran uses the Divine Race language and speaks very strongly, so he will speak when it is time to speak.

Divine Race powerhouse raised eyebrows and looked at each other, temporarily adding words of mourning for Human Race Martial Artist.

Lu Mangran was slightly nodded, then leaned back on the chair, stopped speaking, and continued to listen to the meeting.

However, during the meeting, there was no opportunity for Lu Mangran to express his opinions or speak. After the gods, demons, fairies, etc. finished their speeches, they began to discuss their opinions on Demon Race, Ghost Clan and Monster Race. Compensation matters.

Yang Hu has been sitting behind Lu Mangran, trembling with anger.

For the first time, he understood what is meant by weak races without diplomacy. Although this Qing State conference was held on the site of Human Race, he didn’t pay attention to Human Race at all, and ignored Human at all. Race opinions.

Even the Human Race messenger is not even qualified to speak!

This increasingly made Yang Hu feel that setting the conference venue in Qing State absolutely harboring malicious intentions.

And when the conference went on to divide the spoils, Yang Hu became even more angry.

His hand holding the knife was shaking uncontrollably.

The tribes never mentioned Human Race’s hundreds of thousands of bloodline Martial Artists, nor did they mention the achievements of Human Race in the war. They squeezed and wiped out Demon Race and other defeated races. Interests, but most of the interests are towards the Divine Immortal clan.

Compared to Yang Hu’s anger.

Lu Mangran appeared to be calmer and calmer. He knew that he could not be anxious or dry at this time, and he had to calmly reason with them.

Because of fist, the Human Race today can’t talk about it, so it can only make sense.

Lu Mangran seized the opportunity to speak. He stood up, dusted his official robes, his eyes were like swords, and he scanned the surroundings.

He unfolded a piece of paper, speaking loudly about each of the detailed rules listed on it, as well as some of the benefits and compensation that Human Race requested as a tribe.

As for Lu Mangran's request, the tribes also discussed.

The Qing State conference has been going on.

Yang Hu was trembling and sweating profusely. He could only curse "shit", "fuck", "a group of bastard" and other emotional expressions in his mouth.

Looking at Lu Mangran, he is still neither humble nor overbearing. He stood up several times and fought for the benefit of Human Race.

"Excuse me for the vulgar words and ugly purpose that I cannot agree with. Human Race has hundreds of thousands of dead bloodline Martial Artists. Their blood is not allowed to agree to your vulgar request."

"Demon Race, as a defeated race, should withdraw from the Demon Race army stationed in Qing State and return Qing State to the rule of Human Race, instead of leaving the Demon Race to betrayed in War of Gods and Demons. The Ghost Clan with one blow......"

"Ghost Clan, Monster Race and other troops stationed in the mission area should also be withdrawn and returned to the station area and Human Race."

......

Lu Mangran is neither overbearing nor overbearing, and tells the benefits of Human Race one by one.

Yang Hu looked at Honorable Lu and felt that there was an impudent burning flame on Honorable Lu.

Faced with the powerhouses of all races, Honorable Lu waved the flames, roared, and defended his due safety and dignity.

We cannot face the darkness with gentleness, but with fire!

This is what Honorable Lu once said. At this moment, Yang Hu finally understood it.

This is a rainstorm, and both Yang Hu and Lu Mangran are in the center of the storm.

In the auditorium.

Mother Lu has a proud smile on her face, her eyes are only staring at the Husband who is not humble in front of the powerhouse of all races.

The conference has been going on.

It's getting more and more intense.

The compensation proposed by Lu Mangran was rejected one by one by the representatives of the clans.

Yang Hu trembled with anger.

Lu Mangran also has a gloomy face, and his heart is getting heavier. He feels a black cloud above his head, rolling in, and the pressure person can't breathe.

Lu Mangran stood up, slapped the table fiercely with a palm, put out a breath: "My Human Race, hundreds of thousands of bloodline Martial Artists participated in the battle, they died on the battlefield, and they were not even qualified for the Shroud of Horse Leather. Shouldn’t I get the compensation that I deserve?"

"Although we are not of the same race, but as a living creature, we have parents, children, fetters, and entanglements. They die, and the sorrowers are not there. A few, if your child, father or husband died in a war, wouldn’t you be willing to seek compensation for them? It’s worthless to make their deaths worthless?"

Lu Mangran Speaking, he still uses the languages of the various races now, he can only reason, and do his best to reason.

However, what responded to him was the indifferent and ruthless gaze of the representatives of the races.

It’s not a family, so I can’t empathize.

Lu Mangran stopped talking. He found that it was impossible to reason with a group of beasts.

The essence of the Qing State Conference is a division of war. It is the Demon Race of the defeated clan that divides up. Qing State was previously ruled by the Demon Race, and now it has become the divided spoils of war.

They didn't even think about the feeling of Human Race.

The conference is proceeding like a raging fire, and the various clans in a frenzy drafted the treaty.

Finally, the drafting of the treaty is completed.

The transcripts are distributed to representatives of the tribes.

Lu Mangran sat in a chair with no expression on his face, a draft of the treaty with the payment, floating in front of him.

Behind him, Yang Hu covered his face, with blue veins all over his body.

After all, he failed. He wanted to ask for justice for the hundreds of thousands of Human Race bloodline Martial Artist who died in the war, but he couldn't ask for it at all.

Lu Mangran leaned back in his chair, and he shook the draft treaty.

The line of sight falls on it.

He saw that the Qing State governance was transferred from the hands of Demon Race to Ghost Clan...

He saw that there was only the word "divide" in the Manman Treaty.

Gradually, a sneer appeared on his face, a mockery appeared, a mockery appeared...

Lu Mangran Shi Shiran stood up and kept him involved. This meeting is as elegant as ever.

He straightened his official hat.

Holding the treaty with both hands, with a tear, the treaty was torn to pieces in full view!

The sprinkling room was flying like snow flakes, his eyes sneered and sarcastically scanned the audience, slowly speaking.

This time, he used the authentic Human Race language.

"Your mother is a maidservant!"

"This appointment is born as a man, and whoever signs it is a dog!"