Creating a Civilization: Beginning with Budo University

Chapter 148

"Good boy~" Shangguan Longwu smiled lightly.

"Come on, let's fight~"

"Martial arts, inherited from ancient times, let's see whether our family's Shinto inheritance is the strongest, or the martial arts inheritance is the strongest!" Yan Wu broke out with fighting spirit.

With one breath, the two beams of light collided instantly, and the two beams of red gold and red illuminated the sky instantly.

One person and one god are all strong in the ninth realm. The cultivation of the gods is not the way of life, but a kind of inheritance they call the gods.

The red-skinned divine aura competed with Qi and blood in the sky, and a domineering aura permeated the surroundings of Tianzhu Mountain.

"Divine Art: Lei Yan!" Yan Wu shouted.

"Good time, the sun is shining~" A smoldering sun seemed to rise behind Shangguan Longwu, instantly making a hundred miles around extremely scorching hot.

Some of the ten thousand races who couldn't bear the hot breath of the scorching sun immediately retreated hundreds of miles away, fearing that if there was another attack, those fighting above would be fine, and they, the innocent people watching the battle, would be robbed.

The blood clan who was fighting with Yan Chuxi also had difficulty resisting the Yanyang, and retreated directly into a shadow.

Gulal drooled crazily, it was terrifying, the scorching sun in the sky was just a trace of scorching heat, he felt like he was about to melt away, turning into a puddle of blood and dying.

But he dodged Yan Yang, but he couldn't dodge Yan Chuxi, the blood-leaking long stick was smashed down with Tyrant's blood.

Gulal dodged, and white smoke rose all over his body in an instant. He was burned by the scorching sun above his head, and his strength quickly fell with a bang. In a few strokes, he fell from the peak of the seventh step to the point of entering the seventh step.

At his peak, he couldn't beat Yan Chuxi, and even lost a little bit. Now that his strength is damaged, it is even more difficult to support him.

"Gulal save me~" Gulal roared again and again.

"Huh~" With a cold snort, a cloak covering the sky and the sun unfolded, and a pale vampire opened his mouth, "You can get out, this little beauty is mine now~"

"Being my companion, pretending that we don't exist?" Wu Tianchen flicked his big gun, and the crimson blood aura burst out wrapped in endless killing aura.
"Blood clan, what a blood clan, slaughtering blood clan today~" The name of the song was full of murderous aura, and the spear pierced in one direction, "Seven kills, killing all living beings, I take the seven kills as the way, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill , kill~"

The killing energy of the six paths turned into the word "killing", which was imprinted on the spear, directly shattering a place of nothingness.

A blood clan with a pale face and a ferocious expression jumped into the air, and shouted angrily: "What does this matter to me, I am just watching the battle, you human race are too deceitful!"

"Hmph, sneaky, kill!" The title of the song didn't have time to respond, and the murderous aura above the spear soared several times.

"Blood Flames Burning the Sky." The Blood Race looked at the title of the song, but they didn't dare to be careless, and the scarlet blood energy turned into burning flames and rushed out.

"Then I'll choose one too~" The spiritual power in Song Long's soul surged out, covering an area in an instant.

Immediately, his figure flashed, and the halberd smashed directly at a vampire who was watching the battle, instantly making him furious, with blood flames rising all over his body, and the endless scarlet blood energy turned into blood flames all over the sky, covering Song Long's body.

The blood race with a ferocious expression was full of anger. It was the eighth rank, and a small seventh rank human race dared to insult him.

Grinning, Song Long's figure blurred for a while, and he appeared behind the blood clan in an instant. The halberd fell directly, and the power looked like it was going to be chopped in half with a single halberd.

As soon as Song Long disappeared, the eighth-rank blood clan was stunned, and then his mind trembled violently, and his blood exploded and rushed forward.

But even so, there was still a bloodstain on his back, and the scarlet and stinky blood dripped on the ground, and the domineering martial arts blood rushed into his body, igniting the blood in his body.

"Hey~ah~~"

"Very good, the seventh-level counterattack and the eighth-level, the great Viscount Daculas, wants you to die~" There was a whistling sound, mixed with mental shock.

"It's such a complicated mental impact, it's just rubbish~" Song Long curled his lips, and the halberd tore through the space and fell, "Your uncle Long is not a good person while you are sick, so kill you first~"

"Bastard~" Several angry curses sounded.

Several figures emerged, all of them were dragons among the thousands of families in the starry sky, each with complex expressions.

Gan, you are called Uncle Long. I won’t call you Uncle Long when I fight with people in the future. Who will be Uncle Long at that time? If you are a dragon, you dare to call Uncle Long there.

Later, the real Mr. Long, I will tell you what is the real Mr. Dragon! ~~
"You are very strong~" Yan Wu's expression was complicated.

The martial arts of the human race are indeed very strong, and they tried their best, but they didn't take advantage of it at all, and even lost a little bit.

Looking at the fist marks and the cracks on his armor, he regretted receiving a few more punches, fearing that the armor would collapse. This is a semi-king-level treasure armor refined from king-level treasure materials, and it almost failed. protect yourself.

Shangguan Longwu's fist surged, and he said lightly: "There are stronger ones, how many punches can you take from me?"

"Three punches!" Yan Wuyi pulled the armor on his body, took off the armor and said: "It's a pity to destroy it, my god race physique, there is no way I can lose your human race physique, fight!"

"Heh~" Shangguan Longwu smiled faintly.

The fists were fierce, and the magic was strange, and the two figures collided violently in the void.

One after another space cracks are constantly forming. If it weren't for the supreme blessing of this eternal star, the battle of hundreds of quasi-kings alone would completely destroy this star.

With the display of the power of martial arts, each and every one of the martial arts students found their own opponents.

Almost all the blood races below the ninth rank were found out by them, and they caught up one by one and began to fight. In a few strokes, several blood races of the sixth rank were beheaded.

As for those blood races of the ninth rank and the quasi-king realm, they secretly gritted their teeth and dared not make a move, with endless anger shining in their scarlet eyes.

The quasi-king blood clan stared at the figures on the top of the mountain, but they couldn't afford the slightest motivation to make a move. The terrifying sword energy of the human female supreme lingered in the void around them all the time.

If he moved, he was afraid that he would be killed directly, and even the figures next to him were filled with an aura that made them frightened.

Many people have already recognized that the sword spirit body held in the hands of the human supreme female is probably the saint of the generation of the sword spirit clan, one of the quasi-king supremes who have ruled the starry sky for the past 100 years, Jian Yi Yun
Even a quasi-king supreme was defeated. These little blood clans in the quasi-king realm might not be enough to strike with a sword.

"Yan Wubai!" Dao Sheng said calmly.

"So fast?" The quasi-king of the Dragon Clan, with a look of astonishment on his face, "Dao vitality, am I mistaken, the divine way is also an ancient inheritance?"

"How could the emperor of our clan be defeated?" The quasi-king of the god clan looked shocked.

"Although Shinto is very strong, Martial Dao is even stronger~" Dao Shengji sighed slightly.

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