Creating a Civilization: Beginning with Budo University

Chapter 223 Martial arts are respected
"The seventh one." Su Ran frowned slightly.

Ever since the power of martial arts invaded the long river of the ancestral world avenue, it has already felt the spread of the power of the seven avenues.

For this reason, Martial Dao also blasted away the power of the seven spreading avenues, which wanted to imprint their marks, and shattered the opponent's avenue imprint.

But even so, Su Ran was aware of his own martial arts power, and encountered the impact of a great power. The opponent seemed to want to occupy his side, constantly attacking his territory.

Now, as far as he can feel the power of the strange avenue, there are almost eleven strands.

Among them, the largest one occupies about one hundred and four, and the other one is about the same, and the rest are almost a little more than one hundred and three.

Then there are some trails, about a hundred and two!

On the other hand, his martial arts power, the endless martial arts power, has already occupied more than half of the avenue. If the front is not blocking the way, he even feels that he can occupy more.

The power of the Dao of a world is of course the only Xeon. Looking at the previous ancient era, every era is a Xeon.
He Zeng is like the primordial universe. The way of practice is like a hundred flowers blooming. It seems to be extremely prosperous, but there are many hidden dangers.
There is no benefit in the existence of such a way, because it cannot make other ways go forward, it is purely useless and harmless, and it is like chicken ribs to eat.

Boom~
A wave rippling.
Several figures violently withdrew, their faces extremely gloomy.

The imprint they branded on the avenue and long river has been shattered at this moment, and the area of ​​the avenue and long river that they occupy is also covered by the opposite side. ,

In general, their way of cultivating the Dao of Race is completely placed on top of this Dao struggle.
At this point, I am afraid that if the people of the future clan want to survive in the ancestral world, they must completely change their own way of practice, abandon the foundation of the way established by their ancestors, and practice the way of fighting for the winner.

"Join hands." Ao Wu roared angrily.

"If we don't join forces to resist, we and the Dao of all races will all be defeated in the Dao Contest"

"Jizi, you don't want Ziwei Avenue to lose the way of the ancestral world, and Ziwei Avenue will become a thing of the past, right?"

"It doesn't matter. If the power of martial arts can beat our clan's Dao, so what if he becomes the only Dao in the ancestral world?" Ji Zi sneered, and said disdainfully: "Besides, the potential of my clan's Ziwei Dao is limited."

"If I can be as strong as that one, it's okay for me to switch to martial arts!"

"What." The two great emperors of the Demon Race looked shocked.
Especially a war emperor who just came across the border, his complexion is a little unpredictable.

The name of this demon emperor is Na Sentian. Although he did not cross the ancestral realm ten thousand years ago, he is also one of the supreme talents in the original universe.
In one fell swoop, he has reached the level of a war emperor, and even to a certain extent, he is better than this demon war emperor in this ancestral world.

Moreover, he has another special identity
That is Na Sentian's elder brother, Namo Luo Zhundi, but when he was born, Namoluo was already a quasi emperor, 10,000+ years older than him, known as the first quasi emperor of the demon race.

Before coming here, he had heard what his brother said about the strength of Principal Su Ransu.

He also heard a lot from Namo Luo about the great power of martial arts. Every arrogance of martial arts in the Yanhuang race exists, and there is no such thing as the kind that kills enemies by leapfrogging as simple as eating and drinking.

He has long been envious of being so powerful, and looks forward to one day being able to observe the classics of martial arts practice and enhance his own strength.

"Is Sentian Martial Arts really powerful?" asked the Emperor of the Ancestral Demon Race
"Qiang, my elder brother, Namo Luo, you are also aware that his pride, even Emperor Ji Wushang, has never made him completely admire him, but whose strength makes my elder brother admire him very much." Na Sentian thought for a while and said.

Immediately, Na Sentian suddenly said: "Before coming, the ancestor once said something, I thought it was unbelievable at first, but now it has always been true."

"What words?" The Demon Race Emperor of the Ancestral Realm asked hastily.

"Martial arts. Maybe it can lead directly to the transcendence series." Na Sentian's tone was slightly terrified.

"I admit it!" Ji Zi's eyes flashed, and the emperor-level Daoguo leaped back from the long river.

Even if it was a glimpse, everyone could see that there were about a dozen fissures on that emperor-level Dao fruit, obviously it was severely injured.

It's just that this one is more self-aware and doesn't try to continue to fight.
With such a lesson learned from the past, the emperor of the Qilin clan also silently recalled his Dao fruit, took a golden fruit, and began to slowly heal his wounds.

The emperor of the Xuanwu tribe smiled helplessly at Dao Changhe, returned to Daoguo, and silently sank down to recover the injuries on Daoguo, lest he almost fell into the realm like that great emperor just now.

In just such a moment, Su Ran's martial arts ruled the avenue, directly spanning [-]% of the land, and the breath in the long river of the avenue.
Slowly exuding an aura of being the only one who respects martial arts, just for a moment, several great emperors who are still supporting, all feel that they have fallen into the Dao fruit of the long river, and at this moment, they all have the possibility of turning to martial arts
If he breaks the Dao, the strength of the Great Emperor Realm will be completely dissipated, and the emptiness of the Dao Fruit will be occupied by the power of the Martial Dao. I am afraid that I will become a puppet of the Martial Dao
With a slight tremor in their hearts, the Sacred Phoenix girls withdrew the Dao fruit in an instant, not daring to continue to forcibly compete with the power of martial arts for the long river, and the imprints that were branded were gradually wiped away.

Not long after, more than a dozen great emperors sat cross-legged in the void and began to recover themselves, leaving only Ao Wu staring at him with an ugly face.
But no matter how unwilling he is, he only lasted for three breaths, and the Dao fruit was shattered and thrown out of the long river. If he hadn't taken a red pill in time, he might have fallen directly to the emperor. .

Even so, his strength has been severely damaged, and it will take at least a hundred years to cultivate.

In the long river of the great road, the aura of alien ways completely dissipated, and the power of martial arts permeated the surface of the long river of the great road in an instant, and a mark like a crystal diamond was deeply imprinted on the long river
Today's martial arts occupies the great avenue, but it doesn't mean that he has truly become the avenue of the ancestral world.

If one wants to become a real Dao of the Ancestral Realm, one still needs martial arts to continue to grow. Today's martial arts are just floating outside the Dao, and the inside has not yet penetrated. It will take tens of thousands of years, or hundreds of thousands of years. Change.

Of course, if Su Ran becomes stronger, the time will be shortened even more.

Martial arts occupy the avenues and long rivers, between the heaven and the earth, a faint sound of Dao falls, and a huge word of martial arts condenses, imprinted in the rules of the world and the ten thousand ways
In this world, only martial arts!
(End of this chapter)