Martial Arts Spiritual Exchange System

Cao Man hangs above the sea of ​​clouds, and the brilliant morning sun rises from the sea, shining on his body, and the golden light is long.

All the powerhouses of all races retreated, there was fear, suspicion, and anger...

However, they did not choose to forcibly break into the Human Race domain, the more powerful the foreign race powerhouse , The more fear, coupled with the mysterious Human Race powerhouse that appeared this time, the fear deepened, the less dare to rush into the Human Race domain.

The foreign race races choose to use various means to corrupt the Human Race and invade the Human Race.

However, in the battle of Qing City, with the defeat of Ghost Clan and the emergence of the mysterious powerhouse of Human Race, the tribes vaguely felt that Human Race seemed to be gradually rising.

More and more Human Race powerhouses are supporting the gradual collapse of Human Race and become the backbone of Human Race.

The powerhouses of all races have retreated, and they feel that they may have to think of other ways to deal with Human Race.

Especially Ghost Clan, in addition to anger, he has heart palpitations.

With the Overwhelming Righteousness Qi of Lu Mangran, the Literature Dao martial arts that can specifically restrain Ghost Clan from spreading, the future Ghost Clan may become the meat on the cutting board of Human Race.

This is absolutely not allowed for Ghost Clan powerhouse!

Cao Man retracted his gaze, standing in the sea of ​​clouds, surrounded by clothes, hunting.

He watched the disappearance of the tribes, watching the disappearance of the mysterious palace.

"martial artist......Zhu Rong?"

Cao Man whispered.

He has never heard of this name. Does Human Race have such a powerhouse?

If so, why has it never appeared before?

And what does the appearance of such powerhouse mean?

Cao Man's brows led to a Sichuan character. Some powerhouses that never appeared were born. For Cao Man, it is not good news for Human Race.

Because this means that the situation of Human Race may have reached an extreme point.

However, Cao Man didn't think too much.

Muguang looked towards the direction of Martial Tablet that tears the sea of ​​clouds.

Finally fell to the world.

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Qing State, Qing City.

The entire Qing City has regained its vitality, and under the sun, it seems to emit rays of light.

The remains of the Lu family have been confined by Lu Ci. The girl is crying, but she stubbornly converges on the remains of her parents.

Her parents are heroes, great heroes, and saved the entire Qing City.

Lu Ci has never been hit so hard.

She never thought that her parents would leave her.

The once majestic and serious father, in Lu Ci's impression, is the man who propped up her space, allowing her to be free, innocent and romantic, free and unconstrained.

Now, the man who propped up the sky has fallen. In the days to come, Lu Ci's sky must be supported by herself.

The wind is whistling.

Blow the gravel on the battlefield of Qing City, rolling slightly.

A neat arrangement of corpses.

There seemed to be a whimper in the wind, playing a song of mourning.

Zhao Yang, Pei Tongsi, Kang Wu and other martial daoist are all standing in place, standing straight, with sad faces.

They looked at these people who died guarding Qing City in awe.

A sonic boom resounded.

The Great Imperial Teacher Cao Man with a cold face, his burly body crashed down.

It seems that Zhao Yang, Pei Tongsi and the others, the horrible and depressive aura on his body, could not help being released, shocking the audience.

Zhao Yang and Pei Tongsi glanced at Cao Man, Zhao Yang curled his lips: "Aren't you Cao Man invincible in the whole world? Isn't it the first martial daoist of Human Race?"

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"Why didn't you come to pull strongly against a crazy tide in the Qing City war?"

"If you come, Qing City will definitely be able to hold, and Honorable Lu will not die ."

Zhao Yang's words were a bit angry, with a bit of intent.

However, Zhao Yang actually has no qualifications to accuse the other party, because if their martial daoist can rush faster, Qing City can also hold on.

However, Cao Man should definitely be faster than them.

Cao Man's burly body is full of oppression, he carried his hands on his back and glanced at Zhao Yang lightly, his face blank: "Are you teaching me to do things?"

He won't To explain something, I don't bother to explain anything.

He has always been like this Cao Man.

Zhao Yang snorted, snorted and turned to leave.

He has a suppressed anger and a billowing spirit.

He feels like he wants to do something.

Pei Tongsi glanced at Cao Man, slightly nodded, and then strode after Zhao Yang.

Underneath, Lu Ci condensed the corpses of his parents, crying silently.

Everyone looked at the crying little girl and didn't know what comfort to say, only sighed.

This Human World, life and death, is the most uncomfortable and painful.

The girl's parents passed away overnight, and she has been an orphan in the world ever since.

Lu Ci did not intend to bring the remains of her parents back to Capital City. She found a place in the mountains on the outskirts of Qing City, dug a tomb, and buried her parents here.

Qing City was guarded by the father's life, then Lu Ci buried his parents here, guarding the city forever.

When Honorable Lu was buried, there was a strong wind, and the leaves covering the mountains and the plains were rustling, as if playing an tragic song.

Everyone was silent, watching the girl throwing a lumps of loess and burying the remains of the Lu couple, they didn’t know what to say to comfort the girl.

When the burial was finished, Lu Ci was white clothed, kneeling in front of the tombstone, watching quietly.

Lu Ci is a little at a loss, at a loss for the future.

However, after the loss, her eyes became firm.

She will work harder to cultivation.

Lu Ci wants to take revenge.

This is the motivation to support her to continue to grow.

As for the enemy, Divine Race, Ghost Clan, Immortal Clan, Monster Race...all foreign races!

They are all targets of her revenge.

She must become strong, and become strong enough to be eligible for revenge!

"I'm Honorable Lu's daughter, how can I be weak, how can I be weak!"

Lu Ci shed tears, bit her lip, and vowed secretly in her heart.

Sooner or later, we will destroy all foreign races!

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Cloudhill Academy.

Cao Tiangang looked at Fang Zhou who opened his eyes and stretched out, suddenly felt that Brother Fang's temperament had undergone some subtle changes.

He originally wanted to continue to solve Martial Tablet.

However, Fang Zhou got up and suddenly walked over, sitting on the floor facing him.

This made Cao Tiangang a little confused, and his thoughts on the solution of the stele were suddenly messed up.

"Brother Fang..."

Cao Tiangang frowned, and some did not understand what Fang Zhou wanted to do.

Fang Zhou smiled mildly: "Precious Cao."

Cao Tiangang startled, a straw bag?

Why are you still cursing!

At this moment, Wandering Poet, who is in charge of Fang Zhou's body, also froze for a moment, tilted his head, and looked at Cao Tiangang. After thinking about it, he planned to add a "small" character before the title.

Little Precious Cao?

Huh? It doesn't seem to be right!

Wandering Poet was slightly surprised, this wave... suddenly felt a little greasy!

No matter how you call it, I feel cursed.

No matter what, just call it Precious Cao.

After that, a gentle smile hung on Wandering Poet's face: "Precious Cao, I feel your face is like frost, but your heart is hot, cold outside and hot inside."

" You are chasing me, you are chasing my steps."

Fang Zhou's eyes are very deep, as if he can see through people's hearts.

"Okay, I will satisfy you."

"Come, chase me, chase me, I will...hehehe."

Wandering Poet said with a smile.

After that, he no longer paid attention to Cao Tiangang with a stunned look, his expression gradually became shocked, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Before reaching the Martial Tablet, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Practicing martial arts, Human Sovereign Qi surged out.

Wandering Poet, taking care of Fang Zhou's body, continued to climb the ladder, stepped to the First Rank and moved towards the next monument.

Wandering Poet turned around for a while, looked towards Cao Tiangang, and beckoned.

"Precious Cao, come soon."

Cao Tiangang got up from the monument, his flawless face showed a green color.

This is... humiliating me!

Fang Zhou, your innate talent is indeed superb, and you can quickly solve Martial Tablet. It is an opponent that Cao Tiangang appreciates, but this is not the reason why you humiliated me Cao Tiangang!

There is a silly sentence on the left, and another silly sentence!

No one has ever dared to call him that way.

"I will definitely catch up with you."

Cao Tiangang clenched his fists.

He stared at the Martial Tablet and began to relieve his martial arts, perhaps because of being ridiculed by Fang Zhou.

Cao Tiangang feels that his brain rotates very fast, this Martial Tablet was quickly solved, and after he played a set of martial arts in the Tablet House.

Cao Tiangang gathered Human Sovereign Qi, lifted his clothes, furious, went straight up the ladder, chasing Fang Zhou.

In the next monument.

Fang Zhou glanced at him in the posture of the imperial concubine lying down, holding a wild fruit that he didn't know where it came from.

"Precious Cao, waiting for you is so hard."

Fang Zhou got up and stretched after finishing talking.

After that, he gave Cao Tiangang a gesture of cheering, performing martial arts, gathering Human Sovereign Qi, in one go, and then continued to walk out of the monument house and proceed to the next monument house.

Cao Tiangang felt trembling all over.

He Cao Tiangang...was humiliated in all aspects!

However, the humiliated Cao Tiangang feels fighting intent awe-inspiring!

This feeling is right!

Because Cao Tiangang is weak, he will be humiliated. He will definitely chase Fang Zhou!

Definitely!

He wants to prove that he is not a fool!

But this feeling of being an opponent is really... so wonderful!

"I Precious Cao, no, I Cao Tiangang... will definitely catch up with you! Then! Come back from shame!"

Cao Tiangang gritted his teeth, full of fighting spirit, staring at the monument Martial Tablet, start to relieve martial arts!

And next.

When Cao Tiangang arrives at the next stele, Fang Zhou waits early, and as soon as Cao Tiangang arrives, Fang Zhou gives a cheering posture, and then he curses a curse.

This aroused the anger of Cao Tiangang more and more.

And the more angry, the clearer Cao Tiangang's will to understand Martial Tablet, and the speed has increased a lot!

On the mountain road, the two are vying for beauty.

Underneath, the dísciple of Martial Dao Palace was all dumbfounded.

these two people......is it a monster?

The apprentice of Kang Wu, Nan Mingyu gritted his teeth and went straight up, but after chasing for a while, he couldn't help but slumped down on the stone path, tears streaming down his face.

Come on, you can’t catch up.

The gap is getting bigger and bigger.

I, Nan Mingyu...I really don’t deserve to follow Brother Cao’s footsteps.

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Mid-Mountain Pavilion.

The dean Xie Gutang sat quietly in the pavilion, with hot water immersed in it, and jade green tea leaves tumbling in it.

The old man got up, feeling the gentle mountain breeze, walked to the pavilion, carrying his hands on his back, and looking at the clouds, seemingly feeling in his heart.

The parrot has finished reporting the Qing City battle, and Lu Mangran died in the battle, which made him have mixed feelings.

It also made his eyebrows feel more and more melancholy.

Human Sovereign Qi on Human Sovereign Cliff began to decline, and the beginning to stir of all races made Human Race like duckweed in the sea, in danger of overturning at any time.

It seems that there is a huge crisis, covering the entire Human Race.

Suddenly.

Xie Gutang's eyes condensed, and he looked towards the cloud.

But I saw that the thick clouds in the entire sky, like soft white cakes, were divided into two with a knife from the middle!

There is a monument that is as dark as ink, coming from it very fast, very fast!

"That's..."

Xie Gutang squinted his eyes and his beard was flying.

He stepped out of the pavilion, and there seemed to be a substantial air current under his feet. He stepped on the invisible air current, heavenly ascension straight up, floating in the air.

And in the air, Xie Gutang finally saw clearly.

That is a black stone tablet, which is exactly the same as the Martial Tablet in the monument, and around the monument, there is an extremely rich Overwhelming Righteousness Qi!

That aura, made Xie Gutang's heart shocked!

"Martial Tablet?"

"This is Martial Tablet?!"

Xie Gutang was slightly shocked.

As a wall guard, he is very aware of the formation of Martial Tablet. Except for the first broken tablet, the other Martial Tablets were all martial daoist when they fell. On the Tablet, in order to inherit forever.

The monument of Cloudhill Academy is Mount Lu, which can also be called Lingshan.

Looking at this Martial Tablet coming from across the sky, Xie Gutang sensed other unique Qing Qi and Overwhelming Righteousness Qi, and suddenly understood something.

Om...

On the Martial Tablet, the Overwhelming Righteousness Qi of grandiose seems to converge, turning into a proud silhouette with a standing backbone.

silhouette in the sky, moved towards Xie Gutang Zuo Yi.

Xie Gutang's eyes flickered, and his heart was filled with sorrow, which was also a return.

Slightly sideways, and make a please posture.

The silhouette transformed by Overwhelming Righteousness Qi suddenly laughed and stepped out. In an instant, the Martial Tablet turned into a stream of light and moved towards Lushan Mountain and fell away.

Like a meteor piercing the sky!

bang!

The whole monument on Mount Lu was suddenly shaken.

Afterwards, many mountaineering disciplines, there are 81 monuments on Mount Lu, one more monument.

The Martial Tablet stood there, and there was a faint silhouette above it, which was formed by the gathering of clear air in the sky.

Holding hands, looking at the mountains and rivers of the world, finally disappeared ethereally.

The monument is on Mount Lu.

Everyone is watching this monument.

Even Wandering Poet, who hosted Fang Zhou fleshy body, didn’t adjust Precious Cao anymore, but stood up straight, looking at the piece standing on the top of the mountain, under the Human Sovereign Cliff. Brand-new Martial Tablet that has been beaten by wind and rain.

"A good show of Overwhelming Righteousness Qi......"

"Leave your loyalty to reflect your history."

Wandering Poet corner of the mouth raise, sweep away the bohemian , Solemnly bowed his hands.

After that, he burst into laughter, turned his head and looked at the gasping for breath behind him, staring blankly at the new Martial Tablet’s Cao Tiangang, and interrupted: "Precious Cao, hurry! Hurry! Come chase me! "

Cao Tiangang is suddenly angry, is it endless? !

With a low roar, Cao Tiangang brow beaded with sweat, but with high morale, continue to climb the ladder!

The bluestone road on the Lu Mountain of the stele, a generation of old people exchanged for new people.

The old man buried Martial Tablet, and the new man explained Martial Tablet.

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Qing State, Qing City.

The mountain breeze is blowing, some cold and severe.

A seat of Tsing Yi sits on the blue stone, like a sculpture, Zhao Yang looks into the distance, looking at the Qing City tower that seems to be stained with blood.

Some complex and firm colors gradually emerged in the eyes.

Pei Tongsi blue robe is flying, floating, and the mountain breeze is very strong, and his blue clothes are constantly flying.

"Old Pei."

"Cao Man raised that many bloodline Martial Artists, why did Qing City become like this? Need an Honorable Lu, and even True Martial Artists People who can't be considered are coming to guard?"

"Imperial Court that many troops, after learning that the Ghost Clan army is attacking, the first thing to do is not to rush to aid, but to shrink back to aid Golden Prefecture, guard the capital city, protect the bullshit emperor...Is it ridiculous?"

Zhao Yang was a little dazed, he rubbed the hilt of his sword and looked at Qing City, muttering.

Pei Tongsi stood beside him, his face as soft as ever.

"So, this Imperial Court needs to change."

"This smoky world needs to change."

Pei Tongsi said.

He is also puzzled, but he seems to be able to trace back to the root of the problem.

Zhao Yang slowly got up, patted his body with Tsing Yi.

"I don't have the same ambitions as you, but I also know a fact."

"The emperor of Human Race, who will be the emperor of Human Race, will not be better than the one who is now in power. The Dog Emperor is not here."

"The Great Qing Emperor, must die."

Zhao Yang leaned his sword and said.

"I'm going to capital city to assassinate the Dog Emperor."

This sentence, Zhao Yang said many times, but never once, like this time So, full of murderous intention, full of determination.

Pei Tongsi's complexion condensed, and he turned his head and looked towards Zhao Yang: "Are you sure?"

"Cao Man is in capital city, he will not sit by and watch you kill the emperor."

"The Great Qing Imperial Family also has many ancient martial arts powerhouses, and they will protect the emperor."

"There are many people who want to assassinate the emperor, and many people put it into practice, but in the end they all I'm dead."

"You may also fail, and the end of failure is death."

Pei Tongsi solemnly said.

Zhao Yang grinned: "What's terrifying to death, look at Honorable Lu, is he afraid of death?"

"But, he trades death for a city, that's it It’s the grandeur and grand layout. Zhao Yang admires prostrate oneself in admiration!"

"And if I die, Zhao Yang can kill the Dog Emperor and give Human Race a new look. It's worth it!"

Zhao Yang squeaked out the green steel sword, made two fingers into the sword, and wiped the blade.

This sword that has accompanied him for decades, in this brief moment, the blade is trembling slightly.

As if feeling Zhao Yang's intentions, responding to his intentions.

Heaven and Earth seems to be in this brief moment, under the influence of Zhao Yang's will, began to gather frost and snow.

"My sword, I can't wait to drink that emperor's blood!"

Zhao Yang grinned said with a smile.

Pei Tongsi feels the sharp and violent sword qi, feels the meaning of killing, and his face is slightly solemn.

He felt Zhao Yang's determination.

This time it is said that killing the emperor is definitely not like before. Nothing serious, this time, he really wants to put it into practice.

Lu Mangran's death, Zhang Zhenyu's death, both shocked Zhao Yang's mood.

"Human Race wants to rise, and there may not be no chance, but...With the Dog Emperor, Human Race will be more difficult to rise. It will smoke Immortal Clan poison, be greedy for life and be afraid of death, and betray the dog stuff in the Human Race territory. ……How to be an emperor?!"

"If you want Human Race to have a new look, you have to take the top of the emperor's item!"

Zhao Yang carefreely smiled, the Qinggang sword points to the sky.

"Old Pei, you take care of Lu Ci for me. When this happens, take her back to Cloudhill Academy. I will go to capital city to kill the Dog Emperor. Don’t tell her, let her cultivation. Efforts to become stronger."

"Human Race wants to rise, inseparable from the efforts of every generation."

"I, Zhao Yang, go!"

The Sorrow Sword is in its sheath, and the sky is full of snow and frost.

Zhao Yang's Tsing Yi is flying, passing by with Pei Tongsi's blue clothed, his clothes are flying, beating the air, like a decisive swordsman, gathering the majestic sword who dared to tear the sky qi.

Pei Tongsi turned around and looked at Zhao Yang's back, his eyes full of complex colors.

He saw Zhao Yang's decisiveness.

Perhaps Zhao Yang has made a decision a long time ago, but this time the Qing City battle has made Zhao Yang's will more firm and must be stabbed!

Perhaps I felt Pei Tongsi's gaze.

Zhao Yang turned his back, raised his hand and swayed.

Free, easy and happy.

Just like that sentence, the strong man is gone and never returned.

Go to capital city here, but if you don't go back, that's it.

I never go back.

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