Martial Arts Spiritual Exchange System

Overwhelming Righteousness Qi, like a river tide, billowing endlessly, the cloud dome burst, Heaven and Earth collapsed.

The Confucian scholar, with a scream of anger, seemed to provoke Heaven and Earth Might, engulfing Power of Heaven and Earth for his own use.

In a drink, it’s like the wrath of heaven!

The many foreign race powerhouses that drove the Supreme Ancient Palace, never thought that the Human Race powerhouse who was confronting Cao Man would suddenly shift the target and affect them.

They just watched the fun.

However, the Confucianists said that what they are playing is to watch the excitement.

This makes the powerhouses of all tribes feel aggrieved, and they don't know what to say. This is a complete disaster.

But at the same time, they also felt jealous of the terrifying power of this scholar.

With a scream like the roar of Heaven and Earth, they led the Supreme Ancient Palace to arrive. The cultivation base is not weak. The 8th Realm, which is the only one, was screamed and fleeing.

The worst is Ghost Clan powerhouse. The body that was roared melted away, leaving only half of his head to flee in horror.

Human Race's newly created Literature Dao, for Ghost Clan, is simply...a deadly nemesis.

Flee into the void, escape into the depths of the void, and the powerhouses of all races are watching with lingering fears.

Ghost Clan powerhouse has only half of his head left, and tears flow from the only remaining eyeballs. It is too miserable. As Ghost Clan powerhouse, has he ever suffered such humiliation?

Why is Ghost Clan always beaten? !

In the past few days, Ghost Clan has repeatedly languished in front of Human Race.

The attack on Qing City failed. I was killed by a Ghost Clan Seventh Realm.

Now, as the Ghost Clan 8th Realm powerhouse, he was yelled at by the Human Race powerhouse, almost to death.

In the sky, all powerhouses are silent.

"This kind of power...is not weaker than Ninth Realm, and even has the power of Supreme!"

"Human Race is deep and unmeasurable, and Human Race even has Supreme! , This is only one person in the martial arts hall, and in the martial arts hall, there is a more powerful and mysterious...martial artist, Zhu Rong!"

"This person must be Supreme! "

"My family Supreme once said that Human Race should not be underestimated. Now it seems that it is the most reasonable!"

The powerhouses of all races looked at each other and talked about each other.

This time the emergence of powerful scholars has further strengthened their determination to choose Supreme Ancient Palace to slowly wear away the new forces of Human Race.

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The sky above the capital city.

Wandering Poet in a Confucian shirt smiled contemptuously, not caring about the retreating powerhouses.

He did not forcefully explode the power to obliterate these foreign race powerhouses. Although it is possible, it is not necessary. The foreign race powerhouse kills so much, it is not very useful. His power is very precious. He must keep the Literature Dao spread to The world.

give a man a fish It is better to teach people how to fish.

Wandering Poet looked down.

Underneath.

Overwhelming Righteousness Qi’s beam of light fiercely impacted Cao Man, like a waterfall that leaped from Nine Heavens, fiercely hit Cao Man’s body, making Cao Man’s fleshy body become Increasingly powerful.

The spine seemed to roar, like an angry dragon struggling and twisting.

Next moment, Cao Man felt that his shackles were broken. In the process of fighting the Overwhelming Righteousness Qi beam, little by little broke free of the shackles.

bang!

The majestic blood, like a countercurrent, rushes into the sky.

The purple robe on Cao Man's body is tattered, revealing a strong fleshy body, and every inch of flesh and blood contains explosive power.

Cao Man's eyes are full of strange stars. Human Sovereign Qi is coming surgingly and spreading all over his body, making his internal qi majestic like a mountain.

The Overwhelming Righteousness Qi beam that flooded between Heaven and Earth disappeared.

Cao Man stands in the void, stepping on the sky, step by step rise to the sky.

The martial arts hall is still floating, Cao Man looks at the martial arts hall, watching the mysterious, ancient and powerful existence in the martial arts hall.

After the breakthrough, Cao Man, who was extremely confident, did not fight intent again.

At this moment, Cao Man is extremely convinced of the existence of the martial arts hall. The only pity is that he has never really confronted that mysterious martial artist Zhu Rong.

However, the Confucian scholar who walked out was also powerful enough to suffocate Cao Man.

This challenge is more of an instruction, the Confucian student's instruction to him Cao Man.

The beam of light transformed by Overwhelming Righteousness Qi, although powerful and terrifying, did not hurt Cao Man a bit. It just made Cao Man touch the shackles of the breakthrough, and broke the blockade by little by little!

Isn't this just a kind of guidance?

Cao Man is grateful.

Martial arts hall.

Fang Zhou calmly watched the blood rushing into the sky, as if he had a breakthrough Cao Man.

The complexion is light, and the light in his eyes is still deep.

moved towards Cao Man slightly nodded.

Cao Man tried again, and then heavenly ascension went straight up and rushed into the sky.

He saw a Wandering Poet in a Confucian shirt. Cup one fist in the other hand said: "Thanks Senior for guidance."

Wandering Poet looked at him with a smile.

Don’t say anything.

Just looking at the clouds, seas and stars, slightly smiled, and then Wandering Poet began to step forward, pulling the entire Overwhelming Righteousness Qi of Heaven and Earth.

There is power surging out of him, turning into a white crane.

The whole body is white, which is condensed by Overwhelming Righteousness Qi.

Wandering Poet sits on the back of the white crane and moved towards Cao Man, beckoning, like saying goodbye.

The white crane screamed, spread its wings and glide down to the world, hanging in front of the martial arts hall.

Wandering Poet smiled and looked towards Fang Zhou in the martial arts hall, on the back of a white crane.

Afterwards, between Heaven and Earth resounded with a sound of Overwhelming Righteousness, the white cranes spread their wings, and pulled up a dazzling white rain, moving towards Human Race Heaven and Earth and flew away.

Fang Zhou stood on the edge of the martial arts hall, looking at Wandering Poet riding a crane away, a touch of sentiment appeared in his eyes.

He knows that Wandering Poet has a wisp of Remnant Soul left. If you go here, you will never go back.

He shaped the Literature Bravery for the world. How many real scholars in the capital city got huge gains during this night, condensed the Literature Bravery, and set foot on the road of Literature Dao cultivation.

This night, the Literature Dao process of Human Race has been accelerated for decades!

So many Literature Bravery scholars, even if the Ghost Clan army invades, they will have to fly ash annihilation in an instant!

Within capital city.

All those who watched the battle were silent, and all were short of breath.

It's over.

The dragon wars, the tiger battles that everyone expected did not appear, it actually showed the situation of Cao Man being crushed unilaterally!

Heavens are indeed heavens. Cao Man challenged the heavens with a mortal, and it really was... difficult.

However, the final result seems to be quite satisfactory to many people.

In capital city, the students in many universities have received the support of Overwhelming Righteousness Qi, and they have formed the Literature Bravery. Today they, speaking like a printed book, are in the midst of surging culture. , You can even go to the battlefield to kill the enemy!

Scholars who used to have no power to bind chickens now have impressive powers.

They carry the will of Literature Dao and the power given by Wandering Poet.

scholar, the purer the heart, the stronger the Overwhelming Righteousness Qi.

Some scholars, even thoughtful, condense Literature Bravery, but also Literature Heart, a body of righteousness, like a bright body!

This is the delivery of Literature Dao, this night, Literature Dao Dachang!

Outside the palace.

Li Peijia sighed with emotion, he moved towards the existence that rides away from the crane, bowing his hands.

"Human Race has such a senior, it is the blessing of Human Race."

"The reason why Human Race has a long history is because of the pioneering and inheritance of its ancestors."

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Li Peijia is shaping Literature Heart tonight, and his cultivation base is getting stronger and stronger.

plentiful harvest.

With a pious gesture, I respectfully send the heavenly man who rides a crane.

Zhao Yang's face was pale, supported by the female teacher Su Luoying, his expression was a little bold, looking at the Qihe Tianren who disappeared and left.

He looked around, even though the cultivation base was scattered, his eyesight still existed.

He saw a lot of students who were haunting the Overwhelming Righteousness Qi that has not yet escaped. Maybe it’s not the battle strength of the orthodox Martial Artist, but there is a body of righteousness, even if they go to the front, they are definitely not weak. The army has nothing.

Even demons and monsters such as Ghost Clan and Demon Race can be easily suppressed.

This night, for Human Race, is a night of change!

Human Race against the foreign race, the resistance rises by one point!

In the palace.

The clans stationed in the boundary made the body tremble, which was a tremor of shock and horror.

After all, the powerhouses of the tribes who led the Supreme Ancient Palace were all drunk back. They stayed in the palace, and they only felt dangerous.

Especially Ghost Clan's resident envoy, can't wait to run away overnight.

He used to think that the Human Race domain is a good place, but now he only feels that Human Race is dangerous!

Up on Dragon Throne.

Emperor Huai couldn't help laughing heartily, with a smile that couldn't hide. Looking at the ugly complexion of the resident envoys below, Emperor Huai couldn't help but cocked the corners of his mouth.

Do you think this wave is Human Race infighting?

Actually, it is a shock to the foreign race!

"Everyone, for the trip to the Supreme Ancient Palace, I promised, I will send the best descendants of Human Race to participate in the competition with Heaven's Chosen from all races!"

Emperor Huai sits on the Dragon Throne, awe-inspiring.

Pei Tongsi said that this Supreme Ancient Palace must participate, although it is dangerous, but it is a tempering for the younger generation, even more how, there is a great opportunity in the Supreme Ancient Palace, perhaps Human Race The key to rise.

All races have risen through the Supreme Ancient Palace, and Human Race is naturally also possible.

So, Emperor Huai did not refuse.

Mainly, this time Supreme Ancient Palace is located in Qing State, within the boundaries of Human Race, if there is any danger, Human Race can also help.

If it is, Supreme Ancient Palace is located in the void, then neither Emperor Huai nor Pei Tongsi will agree to send a Human Race genius.

That is to die!

In the sky, once the Supreme of the foreign race takes a shot, even Cao Man can't stop it.

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There is silence in the carriage.

Xu Xui sat quietly, she didn't dare to move. At this moment, even though Suiren senior did not control her fleshy body, she was afraid that she might move slightly and disturb Suiren senior's watching.

Of course, Xu Xui was also shocked by this battle.

In that legend, the extremely powerful Great Imperial Teacher Cao Man, and Cao Man praised by Cao Tiangang along the way, was hanged.

This is something Xu Xui never thought of.

Suddenly, Xu Xui thought of the chat and conversation between Master Zhao and Guan Tianyuan.

Xu Xui remembered that he also defended Guan Tianyuan.

As soon as I thought of this, Xu Xui's face flushed with fire.

Guan Tianyuan's milk...really poisonous!

Carriage outside.

Master Zhao was dumbfounded, with one-eyed eyes wide open, full of disbelief.

Cao Man lost!

It can be said to be a fiasco!

I have been crushed from beginning to end!

He turned his head in disbelief and looked towards Guan Tianyuan: "This is what you said Cao Man is slightly better?"

Guan Tianyuan is also a little embarrassed.

He doesn't want to be like this either!

He clearly analyzes everything based on normal data, presents facts, and makes sense!

But, why is the result a bit wrong? !

Fang Zhou, who was under the trusteeship, looked at Guan Tianyuan with a smile: "The donor’s heart told me that he was very upset. He felt wronged. He clearly predicted that it must be Old. Zhao, the dog’s constant muttering, affected the results of the prediction."

"Ai, don’t care about the donor, you’re wrong, how can you call Zhao Donor a dog? You don’t just have to consider Zhao Donor. You have to consider how the dog feels."

Master Zhao: "……"

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The white crane spreads its wings and the scholar sits sideways.

Like a meteor, pulling the splendid tail flames, cutting through the sky, and falling towards the world quickly.

This night is as bright as day.

Scarlet Prefecture.

Nine Directions Walled City, martial battleground.

Ye Zimei sits in a red cheongsam like flames. Between the split ends, the long white legs are faintly discernible, like a sheep-fat white jade.

She leaned against the railing, holding her cheek by the window, her slender fingers hooked a cup, and the wine in the cup reflected the stars in the sky.

Ye Zimei was in a daze. Her mind was always restless this night.

She has copies of the Great Qing Palace Report in front of her. She knows everything that is happening in the world.

But, the heart is not at peace this night, why?

There is always a source, right?

Suddenly, Ye Zimei misses the Fang Zhou of the glib tongue a little, no, that person is not Fang Zhou.

Ye Zimei is actually very clear, the so-called second soul, I am afraid that all lie to her, that man with glib tongue, there is no truth in his mouth.

He once said that the world is so big and he wanted to take her to see it.

He once said that the mountains and rivers in the world are so beautiful, and he wants to take her to wander around.

He once said that in the dead of night, he wrote poems for her and wrote poems for her all his life.

However, now only wrote an unforgettable poem for her.

Ye Zimei played with a round fan, with a poem on the fan, engraving her heart.

Her eyes are dark.

However, it seems that they are just greasy promises, just words to make her happy, but I have to say that she was really happy those nights.

Men’s mouths, deceptive ghosts, the more oily they are, the more they will deceive!

The delicate red lips are lightly opened, Ye Zimei sighed, she no longer thinks about these things.

Lift the wine glass, the liquid in the glass reflects the night sky.

Suddenly, her movements stiffened, and she saw the starry sky reflected in the wine. She saw a glimmer of light that cut through the night sky, like a gorgeous spark, coming quickly.

Students come by crane!

Ye Zimei turned his head unbelievably, and you could see that the night sky of Nine Directions Walled City was shining brilliantly, making the sky as gorgeous as day!

xiu xiu xiu!

In the Nine Directions Walled City martial battleground, the remaining two Sect Lords, Ling Chen and Ye Qianjue shot out quickly, stepping on the roof, looking serious .

The two of them are quite keen and feel that terrifying existence is approaching.

This is dumbfounded on the roof.

Ye Qianjue's white hair was flying, but he saw a white crane that was completely converged by light spots falling. On the back of that white crane, there was a scholar in a Confucian shirt who looked a little illusory.

Students came by crane and hovered in front of the stairs.

The two martial daoist watch have one's hair stand on end, trembling all over, powerful, too powerful!

this aura, too terrifying!

At this moment, the two looked at each other, and both seemed to see the surprise in each other's eyes.

And the scholar in Rushan sat on the back of the crane, just chuckling, moved towards the fiery red woman leaning on the railing of the second floor of the martial battleground, and stretched out her hand that looked a little illusory.

"Mei Bao, the world is so big, I will take a crane to take you to see..."

The scholar in Rushan has soft eyes.

The eyes seem to reflect thousands of rays of light.

Ye Zimei dumbfounded, the cup in her hand fell on the table, she extended the hand covering her red lips, her eyes were filled with tears, but she was bent into crescents again, she didn’t know if she was crying or laughing .

"Look at a mountain, see a water, and appreciate a sea. I will write poems for you."

"If you promise you, I will do it. Wherever I want to go, I Stay with you."

The scholar said gently.

At this moment, Ye Zimei couldn't help crying. She thought that everything was just a dream. Looking at the other's illusory body, perhaps after this night, the convenience no longer exists.

This is more like a parting, but even if it is parting, the other party has to fulfill the promise to her.

Ye Zimei's sadness, all disappeared.

On the back of the crane, the scholar extends the hand.

In the dark night.

A seat of red-clothed, holding the scholar's hand, is very cold, but also very warm.

The white cranes gathered by the rays of light, spread their wings, wrapped in a brilliant red-clothed shirt and smile, rushing into the sky, under the moonlight, deepening and farther away.

Nine Directions Walled City martial battleground, return to calm again.

Ling Chen in a pink shirt smashed his mouth: "Good romantic, good show, I Ling Chen...learned it."

Ling Chen turned his head and looked towards Ye Qianjue:" Old Ye, your granddaughter... was abducted, don’t you chase it?"

Ye Qianjue glared at Ling Chen and said, "Chasing a hammer, the old man will catch up too." !"

He took out a Great Qing Palace Report and dusted it off: "The previous moment was in Golden Prefecture and Cao Man, and the next moment I crossed the world and entered Scarlet Prefecture. This is the kind of gods, I provoke me. Are you up?"

"Besides, when my children and grandchildren grow up, what shall I stop?"

After the words were over, Ye Qianjue slowly turned around and disappeared into the night.

Ling Chen looked at the white cranes and Confucian shirts that disappeared into the night sky, with a lot of emotion.

He touched his chin: "I really want to learn, but...First of all, I have to have an obedient and glowing crane."

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This night, there is a wonder in the world.

A white crane climbs into the sky, with a red-clothed and Confucian shirt on its back.

Like Divine Immortal couples crossing the world, they look at a mountain, look at a place of water, and enjoy a place of sea, every time there will be the sound of Landsea hanging down from Nine Heavens.

Similarly: "Jianjia is pale, white dew is frost. The so-called Yiren is on the side of the water."

"There are beautiful women in the north. Gu Qing, the country."

"Forever, the time will end, this hate will never end."

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Sentence after poem, from Confucianism It came out of the mouth, making a red-clothed smile brightly.

He is fulfilling the promise he made. Although he is oily, he is very serious.

This night, people in the world looked up at the night sky one after another, and a white rain of light, grandiose, splashed on the world.

Every time I cross a mountain, every time I cross a city, every time I see a scene.

The white light and rain showered on the scholar, all of which made the scholar look up, and the Overwhelming Righteousness suddenly came to life.

Not only capital city, this night, everywhere in the world, scholars are raising Overwhelming Righteousness, and they are shaping Literature Bravery.

When the morning sun rises from the horizon, the white crane spreads its wings at the end of the morning sun and returns to Nine Directions Walled City.

Ye Zimei returned to the second floor of the martial battleground, clutching her red lips, everything is like dreams of grandeur.

She looked at the Confucian students who had re-occupied the crane. Both the Confucian students and the white crane became more and more transparent.

The scholar chuckled lightly and provoked her chin.

"Goodbye Mei Bao, goodbye, human world."

Finally, little by little turned into light and shadow.

Ye Zimei looked crazy.

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Fang Zhou sits in the martial arts hall.

There was a rain of light in the palace of martial arts. It was the rain of light that continued to fall as the soul was broken and dissipated.

This means that Wandering Poet, incarnate Overwhelming Righteousness, is a Literature Bravery for the world.

Lu Mangran created the Literature Dao here, and Wandering Poet used a ray of Remnant Soul to preach the world and elevate the Literature Dao.

Allow this world scholar to raise Overwhelming Righteousness, and all have Literature Bravery and even Literature Heart.

In the Martial Arts Bookstore, among countless lights and rains, one silhouette converges.

The Confucian students smile brilliantly, martial arts are in the world, and they have good ideas.

He moved towards Fang Zhou and smiled.

"I have failed, but I hope you can succeed."

"Don't give up, no matter how hard it is, you must bring Human Race, ascended to peak."

"Precious Fang, there will be no future."

The Confucian scholars disperse, and the light and rain of the Martial Arts Bookstore is splendid, and it dissipates completely.

No marks are left.

Fang Zhou raised his hand, and a wine glass was condensed in his hand. The wine glass was swiped in front of him, and the wine was poured.

"Mr. Go well."

"Human Race will be as you wish in the prosperous future."

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