Martial Arts Spiritual Exchange System

In the dark.

The white light will become very obvious.

The bright white that gathers like a funnel above Qing City is like a vast cloud that has accumulated all the fresh air in the world.

For many foreign races in Qing City, this scene is full of shock and horror.

"What is this?"

Many people have thought that the battle in Qing City has been set, but they never thought that such a change would occur.

Divine Race, Immortal Clan, Demon Race, Monster Race and other resident envoys of various races, all planned to turn their heads and leave, and prepare to deal with the three chapters of the contract that Qing State should be carried out after the reign of Ghost Clan.

However, the tenacious of Human Race, beyond their imagination, seems to have another person who can pull strongly against a crazy tide.

"Who is it!"

Immortal Clan stationed in surprise.

One foreign race powerhouse rises into the sky, looking farther, hoping to see more clearly.

Their eyes focused on the mighty, breathless cloud in the inner city of Qing City Human Race.

There, there is a white clothed table.

After seeing its face clearly, the powerhouses of all tribes were shocked and unbelievable.

"Lu Mangran?"

"How could it be him?"

"At the Qing State conference, I have felt that he is just a mortal , It’s not a powerful Human Race martial daoist!"

"I wait...Is the sense wrong?"

The races were shocked, and then they couldn't help being silent.

Lu Mangran has stepped forward, but so what?

Although Lu Mangran's internal qi seems to be very different, it surprised them.

But what can Lu Mangran change?

He is it possible that he can still by the strength of oneself, guard the gate of Qing City, so that Ghost Clan cannot enter?

……

……

The magnificent white light and the majestic cumulus cloud washed away the darkness of night.

It seems as if the ten thousand zhang high sky is pulled into the world by the clear clouds shining by the blazing sun.

Lu Mangran stands tall on the inner city tower of Qing City, raises his hand, and there are rising winds, scudding clouds, big white clouds, gathering together quickly, like white silk satin Like, and like the brocade between the immortal waves in the sky.

Lu Mangran opened his eyes, his hair was flying, and the plain white clothed on his body was also floating in the wind.

His eyes are deep and should be excited, but at this moment, he is very calm.

A clear breath is full of heaven and earth.

This is Literature Dao.

Belong to his Lu Mangran Tao.

Scholar is not useless, scholar is full of blood, scholar dared to draw his sword in anger, and scholar can splash five steps with blood when he is angry.

However, scholar has a battle method of scholar.

Lu Mangran's eyes fluctuated. He knew that the mysterious senior in his body was still watching.

Condescending, overlooking him.

It is senior martial arts for him, and Lu Mangran can master this huge power at this moment.

Lu Mangran felt awe-inspiring.

He knows that martial arts is a test for him in crisis.

Since he carries this path, he needs to play a role.

Moreover...

He asked for the cultivation base that needed to reach the sky.

Now, senior gave it to him.

The things he once thought, read, and hope come true, then he must try to turn the sky over.

Qing City upstairs.

The guards of the Human Race are already covered in blood. Some people have a piece of armor buckled, and the blood in a bowl is splashed down.

They are exhausted, they are exhausted and desperate.

Qing City...I can't hold it anymore.

The home behind them is about to fall.

Underneath.

The burly Yang Hu, waving a longblade, defeated one Ghost Clan cultivator one after another. He can defeat a hundred armies, a thousand armies, and a thousand armies.

However, there are too many Ghost Clan cultivators, Yang Hu can't kill them all.

His knife was blunt, his blood drained, and the energy of his inside of Dantian was also consumed cleanly.

Suddenly.

A burst of white light, the shower falls.

Heaven and Earth, it seems to light up.

Yang Hu is in the Ghost Clan army, holding a knife, feeling warm.

He lifts the head, looking at the sky full of accumulated white clouds, his eyes are a little blurred for a while.

He seemed to see what it looked like after the night was over.

Yang Hu looked towards the castle tower and saw the white clothed seat.

"Honorable Lu..."

Yang Hu's voice was already hoarse, but he still muttered in a hoarse voice.

He looked at the sound of dawn that seemed to evoke endless white light. In the eyes of the tiger, blood and tears could not stop flowing.

Honorable Lu!

He started to whisper and turned into hiss.

Lu Mangran looked towards him, raised his beckoned, his mouth seemed to be a lotus flower, and a white cloud seemed to peel off and fell on Yang Hu.

Yang Hu's burly body was shocked.

The dried-up dantian seemed to be moisturized, and the tired will was eased easily.

Yang Hu felt that his Essence, Qi, and Spirit in this brief moment was actually recovered!

The despair in my heart is dispelled, fighting intent... is back!

Yang Hu's eyes are like electricity, looking at the white clothed seat on the tower, his heart can't help but surge with excitement.

Zhuangzai, Honorable Lu!

"Kill!!!"

Yang Hu turned his head, swung out the longblade in his hand, and Blade Qi ran across, plowing a trench in the Ghost Clan army!

Upstairs in the city.

Weary defenders and soldiers.

It seems to have heard...Overwhelming Righteousness!

Fear recedes, despair disappears!

They are more courageous to kill the enemy, their hearts are ignited with infinite fighting spirit, they will continue to guard their home after body protection!

Their will is getting stronger and stronger!

Honorable Lu stands on the tower.

Every poem he recites seems to be wrapped in white light, dispelling the coldness of darkness.

Qing City, which was about to fall, was once again guarded by defenders who seemed to be beaten up with blood.

Ghost Clan cultivator feels that the difficulty of siege has become much greater, and it is even more difficult than at first, Human Race defender peak state.

What the hell is going on here?

Ghost Clan cultivator is all dumbfounded!

However, the Ghost Clan cultivator is not stupid. Among the Ghost Clan army, the phosphorous eyes of the Ghost Clan powerhouse release icy rays of light, staring at Lu Mangran on the tower.

"courting death!!!"

He found the source of the excitement of Human Race.

This is Lu Mangran who was not in his eyes at first.

Ghost Clan powerhouse is not stupid. Lu Mangran is just a trifling Martial Master. It is fundamentally impossible to change the situation. Although Lu Mangran spoke at the Qing State Conference and scolded the people, the low strength of Lu Mangran is not acceptable. Doubtful.

However, at this moment, it is this little Martial Master who is completely ignored by him that has changed the collapse of Human Race.

The power of white between this Heaven and Earth makes Ghost Clan powerhouse very disgusting, very uncomfortable...

Just like they don’t like being exposed to the sun. Like.

At this moment, the internal qi emanating from Lu Mangran's body is like exposing them to the sun, as if to melt away.

"Lu Mangran...dead!"

There is a powerhouse roar in Ghost Clan.

In the next moment, Taotao Ghost Qi prospered. He turned into a ghost shadow and rose into the sky, rushing upward along the tower, trying to tear the Lu Mangran on the tower and break the Human Race. Hope to re-consolidate!

Heaven and Earth both look alike in this brief moment.

Up and down the city, white and black contend and compete.

Fang Zhou calmly watched the battle from Lu Mangran's perspective.

In fact, he has done everything he can do. According to Lu Mangran, Literature Dao, this is the limit of what he can do.

As for what Lu Mangran can do, Fang Zhou doesn't know.

Literature Dao, what he cultivates is the power of will.

It is not Qi Sea Snow Mountain, so Fang Zhou does not know whether Lu Mangran can pull strongly against a crazy tide.

In the face of Ghost Clan powerhouse, can Lu Mangran resist?

……

This is a Ghost Clan Fifth Realm cultivator, belonging to the existence of Peak in the Ghost Clan army. Compared with Human Race, that is the existence of the Great Martial Ancestor realm.

Lu Mangran trifling Martial Master, in front of Fifth Realm Ghost Clan, is not enough to see.

That icy breath of everything, that depressing Ghost Qi.

Above the tower, the radiant vitality and hope seem to be frozen again.

Lu Mangran calmly watched the Ghost Clan cultivator rushing to the tower.

Next moment, Lu Mangran remembered the old man with Confucian shirts he saw in the martial arts hall. Although he was a mortal, he resisted Immortal God as a mortal.

In an instant, the fear in Lu Mangran's heart disappeared.

Overwhelming Righteousness Press down majesticly.

Lu Mangran's beard is flying and his clothes are hunting. At this moment, there is no fear in his heart.

Ghost Clan is a great cultivator...what about it?

Lu Mangran is fearless, chanting the righteous song delivered by senior.

Heaven and Earth is righteous, and it keeps rising and rising behind him!

Lu Mangran feels like his soul is going to be sublimated.

Literature Heart is made by Literature Bravery.

Heaven and Earth will last forever.

Human Race is always righteous!

trifling Ghost Clan, demons and monsters, all have to be disappeared!

With the majestic Overwhelming Righteousness, it condenses in front of Lu Mangran and turns into a drum.

That is the drum of war, that is the arrogant literati!

He uses his pride as a hammer, unwilling to succumb to the evil of the world, unwilling to be infested by the filth of the world.

Lu Mangran closes his eyes.

He recalled the injustice suffered by the Qing State Conference.

That was the injustice suffered by the entire Human Race, not Lu Mangran alone.

In this brief moment, all the emotions of injustice converge.

Lu Mangran opened his eyes, held the mallet, and beat the drum!

Dongdong dong!

Amazing!

War drums thunder!

With the beating of Lu Mangran, an invisible white rippling air wave suddenly spread out.

That Ghost Clan Fifth Realm powerhouse, just ascended the stairs, there was a horrible cry!

His Ghost Qi is melting in "chi chi chi"!

He was blocked in the air by the sound of drums.

Lu Mangran glared.

Every time the drumstick is struck, every time the drumhead oscillates, the Overwhelming Righteousness Qi fiddled with will fiercely beat the Ghost Clan powerhouse.

Ghost Qi is purified, and Ghost Clan powerhouse is like a mouse that can't see the sun. It is suddenly illuminated by the sun, shiver coldly scared, and fighting intent completely gone.

He is twisting, he is screaming!

Ghost Qi was steamed dry, and the withered skin began to fall off, like turning into black gravel, little by little melting...

Finally, thoroughly disappeared from the world!

A Ghost Clan Fifth Realm cultivator has fallen!

Death is unclear!

Lu Mangran opened his eyes, his eyes sparkled, and suddenly he burst into laughter.

Ghost Clan, it's filthy!

I'm full of righteousness, and I'm not afraid of demons and monsters!

Qing City is upstairs in the inner city.

Human Race defenders shook their arms for a while and shouted.

"Honorable Lu!"

"Honorable Lu!!!"

Shouting heaven shaking, earth shattering.

The boiling blood is flowing again!

Underneath, Yang Hu swept across, roaring like tiger roaring at mountains and forests, his excitement could not be suppressed.

Qing City, there is still some help!

On the Ghost Clan side, there is a dead silence, looking at the strange and melting Fifth Realm cultivator upstairs in disbelief.

For Ghost Clan, this scene is shocking and shocking!

Nemesis!

The white Overwhelming Righteousness is the nemesis of their Ghost Clan.

Human Race...their nemesis appeared!

"Kill!"

"This person must die!"

"Qing City must be taken, Qing State must be taken!"

Ghost Clan's powerhouse uttered an angry roar, like a scream after flying into a rage out of humiliation.

However.

In the upper part of the tower, Lu Mangran is not afraid, still laughing.

He stepped forward, supporting his body in the air, while beating the drums, he floated down from the tower and landed on the battlefield corpses everywhere across the field.

Lu Mangran glanced around and saw the corpse of Zhang Zhenyu, the corpse of the young child of the Human Race defender, and the gnawed corpse.

He closed his eyes.

step by step In the battlefield, move forward among the corpses.

dong!

dong dong!

dong dong dong!

Overwhelming Righteousness Qi drums, made of a proud body hammer.

This is Lu Mangran's Literature Dao.

The darkness seems to have been purified, and the white clouds began to float, dispelling the dark clouds, starting to spread from the sky above Qing City.

I want to spread more and more, and finally cover the entire Human Race completely, and it is like a blue sky with Human Race.

xiu xiu xiu!

Under the city, Ghost Clan cultivator is densely packed.

They all rushed towards Lu Mangran screaming moved towards Lu Mangran, but they were not yet approached, they were shaken away by the white light agitated by the drum of righteousness, turned into fly ash, and disappeared!

To be evaporated and purified!

Lu Mangran walked lonely, beating the drums, drums agitated throughout the battlefield, like a human race tragedy!

It is as if the heroic soul of the dead soldier in the Human Race in summon.

Human Race has a Lu Mangran!

In the Ghost Clan army, all Ghost Clan powerhouses are in have one's hair stand on end!

This is the cultivation of Human Race. Ghost Clan!

This magnificent power is too terrifying!

So, Ghost Clan powerhouse gave orders to make countless Ghost Clan Ghost Soldier moved towards Lu Mangran rush away.

For a while, the picture has one's hair stand on end, making the scalp numb.

Especially the defenders above Qing City.

Looking at thousands of Ghost Clan army who swooped towards Honorable Lu like a black ocean.

They are palpitating.

Yang Hu smashed his way in the Ghost Clan army and smashed in front of Lu Mangran.

"Honorable Lu! I'll take care of you!"

Yang Hu didn't have a piece of good meat on his body, and every skin was dripping blood, but he was smiling brightly.

Lu Mangran smiled elegantly, slightly nodded.

The drums of war continued to sound.

The Ghost Clan Ghost Soldier was evaporated, like a gust of wind blowing a puddle of gravel rolling in the desert.

Yang Hu trembled all over, and his fighting spirit was high.

Lu Mangran's eyes are getting brighter, and the Overwhelming Righteousness Qi between Heaven and Earth is getting more and more together.

The night of Qing City has completely turned into day!

……

In the city.

Mother Lu opened the door, she walked out of the room and looked at the sky as bright as day.

Full head fine black hair with a few white hairs flying in the wind, she seemed to sense something and looked towards the direction of the tower.

A touch of pride appeared on her face, and she laughed.

But, smiling and smiling, I don't know why... I actually cried.

"Husband..."

Lu Mu murmured.

She didn't follow the agreement with Husband, she moved towards the tower.

It's been a long time, a long time.

She came to the watchtower. She saw the city full of blood. A weak woman went straight upstairs and came to the strong female wall that was stained with blood. There were countless corpses in the watchtower.

She looked down at the city.

I saw Lu Mangran beating the drum of war, spreading and releasing the light continuously.

In this brief moment, Mother Lu is infinitely proud.

This is my Husband.

A hero of the world.

……

Fang Zhou looked at Lu Mangran silently.

That Lu Mangran that seemed to burn his soul.

Literature Dao is indeed very strong, and also specializes in the filth of Heaven and Earth, but, no matter how strong it is, it is ultimately limited. Lu Mangran's own strength is not very strong.

Being able to annihilate a Ghost Clan Fifth Realm cultivator is not only a natural restraint in the play, but also because Lu Mangran burns his soul and uses his soul to lead the animation sky Overwhelming Righteousness Qi.

Fighting Immortal God with a mortal body requires a price.

In fact, if Lu Mangran only chooses to mobilize the Overwhelming Righteousness Qi on the tower, it will be blessed by the guards of the Human Race.

All that is actually not a problem.

But...

Lu Mangran didn't want to. He walked down the tower and beat the drums on the battlefield to annihilate the Ghost Clan army.

What is integrity?

Someone laughs facing the sky but just died.

In this world, there are always people who will dash on bravely with no thought of personal safety and insist on something that seems unfathomable mystery.

That is their belief.

Lu Mangran’s belief is to hold Qing City and Qing State.

He failed to defend the Qing State at the Qing State Conference, so he used blood, fleshy body, and soul to defend the territory of Human Race!

Some people don’t understand.

However, it is these unfathomable mystery, and even some ridiculous persistence, that make a person stand between Heaven and Earth.

"Don't regret it?"

Fang Zhou said.

Lu Mangran closed his eyes, his action of striking the drumsticks was slightly stagnant.

Listening to the words of the mysterious senior who seems to come from the soul.

Lu Mangran smiled: "I don't regret it."

Fang Zhou muttered: "Who has never died in life since ancient times, and keeps his loyalty and history."

Perhaps, This is a kind of belief.

Fang Zhou today has a belief that is still incomprehensible.

As Lu Mangran listened to the whisper of mysterious senior, his eyes lit up.

He looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Who has never died in life since ancient times, and keeps his loyalty and history."

"Okay!"

Lu Mangran walks firmly and keeps moving forward, each step Stepping on, the drumhead vibrates, and the ripples of righteousness agitated will annihilate the Ghost Clan Ghost Soldier that is coming.

Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands...

The number of Ghost Soldier annihilations is increasing, and the loss in this attack on Qing City is much greater than they thought. !

Ghost Clan ...... also began to be afraid.

They felt like the scorching sun in the sky, dragged into the world by the man in front of them.

They are the invincible existence of Ghost Clan!

I'm afraid!

Fear!

roar!! ! !

"Kill!"

between Heaven and Earth, the gloomy Ghost Qi, hiding the sky and covering the earth swept over, and the sky was overwhelming righteousness, and it seemed to all At this moment, it became dark and it seemed difficult to continue.

Ghost Clan's Seventh Realm cultivator is here!

Ghost Clan top powerhouse, previously injured by Zhang Zhenyu a spear thrust, reappears!

And Lu Mangran continued to beat the drum of righteousness.

Faced with the existence of such Peaks, even if it is undaunted.

His soul is becoming more and more fierce.

His Literature Bravery is shaking!

"I have the courage of an immortal literati!"

Lu Mangran laughed.

What about Seventh Realm?

What about the invincible existence? !

In the next instant, the soul of Lu Mangran completely released endless brilliance, and countless Heaven and Earth Overwhelming Righteousness Qi gathered in him.

In the dark, there is a Ghost Clan powerhouse roaring the entire Qing City.

And Lu Mangran, holding drumsticks in both hands, the endless air in front of him turned into drums, facing this Ghost Clan powerhouse.

between Heaven and Earth, and Qi of Black and Yellow come together. That is Human Sovereign Qi. When Lu Mangran creates Literature Dao, Human Sovereign Qi will come from afar and add to it. !

Stain Lu Mangran with a golden cream.

"Those who offend my Human Race, kill!"

"Those who invade my mountains and rivers, kill!"

" Those who insult my clansman, kill!"

Lu Mangran shouted three times, also beating the drum three times.

The whole person's rays of light are becoming more and more dazzling, like a flash in the pan, but also like an instant blooming!

bang!! !

Ghost Clan Seventh Realm powerhouse covering the heavens, shielding the sun, however, Lu Mangran’s three drums, like the twilight drums and morning bells, form ripples, like three-handed swords, literati swing their swords!

In a flash, the Ghost Clan Seventh Realm powerhouse made a terrifying cry.

It hurts!

It's painful!

His Ghost Qi is melting, Overwhelming Righteousness Qi plus Human Sovereign Qi, he feels like ice cream being steamed on a hot pot!

After being stabbed by Zhang Zhenyu, he was hit hard now!

Zhang Zhenyu first, then Lu Mangran!

Damn Human Race!

Ghost Clan Seventh Realm powerhouse, without the slightest hesitation, the ghost is shattered, turning around and wanting to flee away.

However.

Lu Mangran rise to the sky, his hands suddenly raised!

The endless Overwhelming Righteousness Qi, from the convergence between Heaven and Earth, turned into two huge palms!

The palms snap together!

The Ghost Clan Seventh Realm cultivator that was hit hard, in this brief moment, was slapped thoroughly by the palm of his hand, like a fly...

pu' sound.

all split up and in pieces, under the Overwhelming Righteousness Qi......

chi chi chi evaporates and melts between the sounds.

Between Heaven and Earth, the wailing of this powerhouse remains.

Ghost Clan was defeated and couldn't attack Qing City. He began to evacuate frantically, crawling and fleeing...

Qing City ground.

That lighted up the dome of Qing City for an instant, a white clothed seat that turned to the sky, covered in miserable white as snow, fell from a height, and sat on the ground corpses everywhere across the field.

He looked up with difficulty.

Look at the direction of Qing City, at the bright morning light gradually emerging under the night sky of Qing City, at the upstairs wife, who is covering her mouth and crying silently.

Silent chuckle.

May the mountains and rivers be unharmed, and Human Race's righteousness will last forever.

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