Creating a Civilization: Beginning with Budo University

Chapter 147: Protoss Yanwu
"Hey, I want to try it too~" the quasi-king of the Dragon Clan also said.

"Whether it is the physical strength of the human race's martial arts training, or the natural physical strength of our race, I really want to try it. It is said that Yue Xiaotian was punched by the human race and lay on the ground, and the supernatural power Xiaoyue Zhan was useless."

"Yanwu, you're done, I'm here to challenge the human race, and try my physical strength!"

"Wait a minute, someone is coming!" Dao Shengqi's eyes suddenly burst out with a mysterious force.

A sword light flashed across the sky, and landed on the top of Shangguan Longwu's mountain in an instant. The moment the sword light scattered, Dao Shengji instantly restrained his pupil light, but his eyes still overflowed with a little bit of clear blood.

Just for a moment, Dao Shengji almost thought he was going to go blind, the sword light was really terrifying.

Fortunately, I received it in time, and didn't look directly at the sword light, otherwise my pair of immortal eyes would be directly abolished.

"Injured?" Another quasi-king of the fairy clan asked.

"Well, it's scary, she should be the supreme female of the human race who killed the king with one sword!" Dao wiped the blood from his eyes vigorously.

The quasi-king of the Dragon Clan took a deep breath and said slowly, "What a pure sword intent."

"I'm afraid he is the quasi-king of the Sword Spirit Clan, but that's all."

"Who knows, those members of the Sword Spirit Clan will come to participate in the Tianjiao battle?"

More than a dozen quasi-kings looked at each other and shook their heads. They really didn't see the quasi-kings of the Sword Spirit Clan.

According to the character of the Sword Spirit Clan, it is impossible not to participate in such a grand event, after all, they have seen the traces of the Sword Spirit Clan.

The sword came, how could the sword not come.

The two clans have fought for countless years, and for the position of Qi Ling clan patriarch, no one wants to be suppressed by the other.

The Qiling clan, 10 years ago, was also a large clan of the ten thousand clan in the starry sky. Thousands of branches in the clan, swords, guns, swords, halberds, sticks, etc. are all clan members. Unfortunately, the Qiling emperor who suppressed the clan fell to the taboo battlefield
Since then, the Qi Spirit Clan has been disintegrated and divided into more than ten branches of the Qi Spirit Clan, such as Sword Spirit and Dao Spirit are one of them.

After 10,000+ years of fighting, more than a dozen Qiling branches were gradually overwhelmed by the Sword Spirit Clan and the Sword Spirit Clan, and were brought under the leadership of the two clans. emperor.

In order to break through the situation, the emperors of the two clans wanted to subdue each other and recognize their own clan as the main line of the Qi Ling clan.

In this way, by taking advantage of the unification of Qi Ling clan, he can prove the realm of the great emperor.

However, for 10,000+ years, the emperors of the two races have been fighting each other, and no one has been able to subdue the other, so the stalemate has persisted.

"Sword Spirit~" Dao Shengji was slightly moved.

"Don't think about it, this generation of sword spirit saintesses is really not someone to mess with." The quasi-king of the Demon Race twitched his cheeks, as if remembering something bad.

"Don't compare the fairy clan with the demon clan." A quasi-king of the fairy clan cast his eyes away from the quasi-king of the demon clan, and then looked at Dao Shengji again and said:

"Immortal Emperor Cangyun of our clan once made a contract of swordsmanship with a sword spirit emperor. Who doesn't know about it?"

"My son, if the saintess of the sword spirit clan is here, would you like to ask me to make a contract of swordsmanship with you, my son, and to prove the way of the emperor together?"

"If you don't practice the way of the sword, it's impossible for the sword spirit to submit to me, forget it~" Dao Shengqi pondered for a while, and then said slowly.

The previous great emperor of the immortal clan, Immortal Emperor Cangyun was indeed accompanied by a sword spirit emperor, but that was also a chance for Immortal Emperor Cangyun when he was young. The Great Emperor
However, the emperors of the Sword Spirit Clan failed to prove the Dao of the Great Emperor, and later they went deep into the taboo battlefield, and there was no news from them.

Yan Wu, who was silently adjusting his breath, was full of fighting spirit, his eyes became more and more scorching, and there were bursts of thunder flames all over his body.

Rao is Dao's vitality, Moxie of the Mozu, and Longkun of the Dragon Clan, the quasi-kings and supremes, also retreated a few miles back, for fear of being affected a little bit.

"Senior Sister?" Shangguan Longwu's fighting spirit surged.

"En!" Mu Yanran was a little lost looking at the sword in her hand, but she still nodded slightly.

"The spirit of this sword? Life?" Shangguan Longwu also saw it.

"Sword Spirit Clan!" Mu Yanran said coldly.

Mu Yanran went on the road alone, chasing and killing Yanyu all the way, met this self-proclaimed sword spirit saint, a sword weapon, and invited the sword to fight, trying to absorb her sword will and turn it into nutrients, and transform it into a supreme sword. Enter the king's realm.

It's a pity that after the sword intent battle, the sword body of the sword spirit saintess was almost broken, and the sword intent was also completely collapsed, falling into a deep sleep.

No, along the way, Mu Yanran was thinking about whether to smelt it into her sword directly to improve the potential of her sword.

With the spirituality of the soul of the Sword Spirit Clan, to give birth to the spirituality of one's natal sword, one's own strength will be raised again, no matter how you look at it, it is a good thing.

"Protoss Yanwu, I invite you to fight against Yanhuang human race martial arts experts, please enlighten me!" Yan Wu was full of thunder and flames.

"Human race, Shangguan Longwu, let's fight with you!" Shangguan Longwu stood up, surging with energy and blood, turning into a furnace to reflect the sky.

"Wow, just arrived, teacher, you are about to start fighting?" Song Long's eucalyptus was stained with blood, and he came out with a smile on his face, "Yanhuang Human Race, Song Long, invited to fight the seventh-level talent of all races, who dare to fight?" ?”

"Count me in, Yanhuang Human Race, Shi Shengwen, invites you to fight this place's seventh-rank Tianjiao!" Shi Shengwen was dressed in a clean white robe.

"Yanhuang Human Clan, Yao Qingshan, all clans' arrogance, let's fight!" Yao Qingshan's blade exploded with cold light.

"Yanhuang Human Race, Chu Jiang, you can survive me with a hammer, but you can fight me, come and fight!" Madman Chu looked proud.

"Yanhuang Human Race, Situ Feng."

"Yanhuang Human Race, Wu Tianchen."

"Yanhuang Human Race, Yan Chuxi."

"Yanhuang Human Race, Song Title"

One after another figures soared from the mountains and forests, full of murderous aura, one could tell that they were coming in blood.

It is estimated that on the way, there were many savage beasts and creatures of all races, and a murderous aura shocked the surroundings. Countless people in the starry sky who had already arrived at the foot of Tianzhu Mountain all looked at this group of people with some fear.

Killing gods, a group of killing gods, all the creatures of all races trembled.

However, there are also people who are not afraid. Looking at the bloody Song Long and others, the blood in the eyes flashed away, and they rushed out.

"This seat is fighting you, Blood Race Gulal, seventh rank!"

"Little beauty, your energy and blood are really sweet, let me have a good taste~" The blood clan Gulal drew a bloody light, and rushed towards Yan Chuxi of the Second Military Academy of Daxia with a smile
Yan Chuxi, who was full of qi and blood, stared at her beautiful eyes, and the qi and blood all over her body soared, and a long blood-draining stick was thrown out violently.

At the sixth level, everyone caught Yan Chuxi's aura in an instant. Although it was strong, it was still at the sixth level, and Gulal was a blood family at the seventh level.

According to the rules, he is not allowed to attack the sixth level, but no one thought to block it, even Shangguan Longwu and Mu Yanran did not block it
Let one person and one blood clan quickly fight together.
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