Creating a Civilization: Beginning with Budo University

Chapter 258
"Human Race." Yan Ming's eyes flickered.

Martial arts, martial arts was handed down by the Yanhuang Human Clan, and the Protoss also flourished for a hundred years, and embarked on a brilliant path of martial arts.

But there has always been a knot in his heart that is gloomy, and that is. Martial arts, is the cultivation of the human race or the god race strong, or in other words, each person is completely different.

Not only the Protoss, but other races also have a depression in their hearts, and want to take this opportunity to test it out.

After all, martial arts come from the human race. Even if there seems to be no problem now, no one can guarantee that the martial arts practice method that he has obtained will be in the future.
Among them, it is unclear whether there is something that would make them subject to the human race.

"Yanhuang Terran hasn't arrived yet, I want to fight you Yanming first." A human race with twinkling purple eyes walked out.

"I want to see the difference between the protoss martial arts power and my Ziwei human martial arts power."

"If you can't even win against me, then don't come to the Yanhuang people, come instead to me."

"Come" Yanming's breath was condensed to the extreme in an instant.

A surging aura emanated, and the martial arts genius of the Ziwei human race also jumped up, standing on top of the battle ring, with purple light shining in his eyes.

Tianjiao of Ziwei Human Race said indifferently: "Ji Haoyue of Ziwei Human Race"

"The god race is bright."

"war!"

The two shouted in unison, and in an instant, the energy and blood circulated, bursting out with surging vigor, blasting and killing each other.

In the battle arena, it can be judged whether victory or defeat, or a battle of life and death. The winner and loser will not be eliminated, and there will be another chance.

But if life and death are divided, the defeated person will be sent out of the celestial path, which means that his trial of the celestial path has come to an end since then.

These two guys went all out as soon as they took the stage. Obviously, they were going to decide the winner, but also to fight for life and death. The losers are not qualified to challenge the Yanhuang people and test their martial arts.
A punch and a leg collided together, Ji Haoyue raised her hand to blow away Yanming's leg, and smashed out the fist mark with her other hand.

A quasi-martial artist doesn't have any martial arts secrets, relying purely on extremely ordinary martial arts moves, or even relying on brute force duels, with a little more strength and a little bit of subtlety, the winner may be able to tell the difference.

The two guys are the pride of the heavens, so they have already mastered their moves, and they just slaughtered the alien creatures
During the duel, all moves were made with the intention of killing the opponent, and there was no intention of holding back at all. Every move was aimed at the vital point.

"Death" Ji Haoyue's purple eyes flashed with blood.

In an instant, he caught the opponent's flaw, smashed it with one hand, and the bone broke instantly with a 'click'.
The other hand clawed fiercely, cutting through Yanming's chest directly, leaving a huge gap, and gurgling blood splattered down
Yan Ming's expression was cold and silent, his eyes dimmed for an instant, and he fell on the ring without moving.

In the next moment, the corpse dissipated directly, leaving the Tianlu trial, leaving Ji Haoyue panting violently on the battle ring, her face was full of ferocity, but she closed her eyes to comprehend the confrontation just now.
In the confrontation between Tianjiao, not dying is a kind of progress.

Ji Haoyue can feel that if she chooses to forge her body now, she will at least be slightly weaker than a body-forging-level martial artist who uses innate treasures to forge her body.
But this is not what he wants, what he wants is the strength to suppress the heavens
Every realm must be perfect, only in this way can anyone surpass in the future.
"You're exhausted, go down by yourself." Tianjiao of the immortal clan stepped into the arena.
"When you recover your strength, come up and fight again."

"Who said I was exhausted?" Ji Haoyue smiled coldly, her body shook violently.

Blood energy surged all over his body, his originally weak breath gradually recovered, and his physical injuries also recovered quickly.

Almost all of them recovered in an instant, and the broken bones of the arm also recovered as before, as if they had never been injured.

All around the battle arena, the arrogances of all races who watched this scene were all shocked, and murmured: "Innate supernatural powers?"

The rules of the Ancestral Realm Avenue are perfect. For hundreds of years, newborns of all races have been born with some innate sacredness, accompanied by some extremely special blood or primitive bones, or an accompanying regular magic weapon.

Such sacred young children have inherited powerful supernatural powers from companion objects or blood bones.

"Recovery innate supernatural powers?" The Celestial Clan was taken aback for a moment, and even their qi and blood were shocked, and said: "Even innate supernatural powers are not enough to fully restore your combat power."

"Go on, I don't bother to bully you, a guy whose combat power is not at its peak"

"Whether the combat power is at its peak is not up to you, let's fight," Ji Haoyue softly shouted.

"Hmph, I don't know whether to live or die."

Boom~
The two figures stepped forward and directly collided with each other.

Nearly perfect moves and skills, no fancy fists, feet, palms and fingers colliding, almost without a hit, are all merciless killing moves.

Explosive qi and blood, to kill the opponent directly at an extremely fast speed, with the name of the most powerful Tianjiao, it is naturally impossible to be merciful and test each other.

Just like the fight between Ji Haoyue and Shenzu Yanming just now, it seemed that they had fought for several rounds, but in fact it was just a few breaths. Ji Haoyue killed his opponent and won the first victory in the battle.

click.
Forming a palm knife with one hand, Ji Haoyue directly chopped off the opponent's neck with a hard blow from Tianjiao's straight fist.
"Ziwei Human Ji Haoyue wins!"

"That's right, it's really strong~" Qin Luo walked slowly.

"Brother Qin Luo, come up and fight." Ji Haoyue's purple eyes sparkled, and his fighting spirit was pushed to the limit.

The innate supernatural power once again exerted its due effect. Ji Haoyue, who was covered in purple energy, recovered in an instant, and the bones all over her body continued to explode. It was obvious that she had won two martial arts competitions, which greatly improved her strength.

It's a pity that Qin Luo didn't pay attention to him. He glanced at the audience casually, and said lightly: "Don't, I'm going up now, I'm a little bullying you."

"Yum. Huh"

"Ji Haoyue, with Baisheng invincible, you and I can fight!"

"You..." Ji Haoyue's purple eyes burst into a purple lotus, and the fighting spirit exploded all over her body.

Obviously, this was irritated by Qin Luo's casual attitude.

But Qin Luo ignored him, just glanced at him, and in an instant Ji Haoyue trembled all over, as if struck by lightning.

Witnessing is just witnessing, and I feel my heart tremble, as if I can't bear the other party's eyes.
Qin Luo, very strong, unimaginably strong
I am afraid that the quasi-warriors have reached the real limit. Now, it is very likely that they are not opponents, but how can the quasi-warriors be so powerful? Does the Yanhuang human race really have other secrets?

"Come on, You Wuji, come up." Ji Haoyue roared angrily.

"Come, come!" A black shadow flashed across and landed on the battle ring.

"kill~"

(End of this chapter)