Creating a Civilization: Beginning with Budo University

Chapter 92
"That's right, what is a natural treasure body?" Song Long's breath shook, and he recovered.

"I don't recognize this. The myth of martial arts, I, Song Long, can do the same. Martial arts should regard me as the peak!"

"That's right, who in this era is not a genius and evildoer, although I am not as talented as him or you, but I also have a heart to break through the peak of martial arts, in order to break through the myth of martial arts!" Ye Naihuo's eyes blazed.

"What you can do, we girls can do the same. Martial arts mythology, we can do it too!"

"Martial arts, martial arts, just fight. Instead of envious of other people's aptitude, it's better to fight for yourself!"

"Martial arts must be contested. After entering Wuhan University, we have already had such a belief!"

A series of voices sounded, instantly attracting the attention of many people.

The students around looked at it one by one, and then took it back. They all know this group of people. The first batch of students in the college are all seniors and sisters who are in the realm of gods.

On a stage, Mu Yanran and Shangguan Longwu, who had been paying attention to the group of them, nodded slightly.

Such students, I am afraid that no teacher will be dissatisfied with them, right?
Su Ran, who had just returned to the academy and was hiding in the void, was also extremely satisfied with Yao Qingshan, Song Long, Chu Qian, and Ye Naihuo.

These are my first batch of students, the seeds of creating martial arts civilization, and they carry a sliver of martial arts civilization luck in their own, all of them are the seeds of future martial arts myths.

Even losing one would make Su Ran feel bad for a long time.

Today, they have broken through barriers even more, and their martial arts heart is even more firm as a rock, and their achievements will be even higher in the future.

If they used to have a [-]% chance of stepping into the myth of martial arts, then they have a [-]% chance of stepping into the myth of martial arts, or a greater chance of stepping into the realm of martial arts mythology.

Su Ran's eyes flashed, and the world in his eyes suddenly changed.

The martial arts of Yao Qingshan, Song Long and a dozen people suddenly became stronger, and the martial arts civilization's luck also increased a little bit.

"Senior Sister Mu, the martial arts of these boys can be expected!" Shangguan Longwu slightly praised.

"Indeed, every heart of martial arts is extremely tenacious, and I am afraid that the nine realms can be expected." Zhu Jianchen's eyes are full of smiles, and his eyes are on Chu Qian and Zhang Lanlan. It is pre-ordered two Nine Realm Xeons!"

"Weapon Academy is not bad, Song Long can at least reach the Ninth Realm, Ye Naihuo and Ye Senlin also have a chance!"

"Danwuyuan, two martial arts myths!" Mu Yanran said lightly.

In an instant, everyone's expressions froze, their hearts twitched, and their faces turned blue.

Immediately, he regretted it again. At the beginning, he obviously had the opportunity to share with at least one person, but the two most talented guys all entered the Danwu Academy. This is the seed of the martial arts myth!

Both Shangguan Longwu and Zhu Jianchen, who regretted endlessly, glanced at their senior sister resentfully, and it could be said that they were not wronged in their hearts.

But fortunately, among the students in the second class, the evildoers were almost divided up by the remaining five martial arts schools, and the Dan Wu school also accepted three Tianjiao level students, all of whom were girls who had a strong interest in alchemy.

"Continue with the freshman contest~" Su Ran's voice fell.

"Meet the principal!"

In an instant, everyone turned around and greeted Su Ran who was already sitting on the rostrum.

All the freshmen, including the old ones, were filled with excitement. It was simply unbelievable that the principal would appear in the freshman contest.

You know, the headmaster didn't show up for the freshman competition last year, and it's said that he was in retreat.
I don't know what level of martial arts the current headmaster has reached. I'm afraid he has already achieved the mythical state. After all, all the headmasters have broken through the realm and become masters in this year.

"Freshman final, An Luwan VS Chun Yuxiu!"

"One person's martial arts realm is the perfect body training, and the other is the seventh level of body training. Who will be the champion of this freshman competition?"

"Next, the two colleges, please get ready!"

Shangguan Longwu walked out, and his eyes fell on the stage. One was the registered disciple of the principal, and the other was the closed disciple of his uncle and his old man. They also had innate physiques, so it might be difficult to decide the winner.
The freshmen's eyes also fell on the battle platform, and their expressions were extremely nervous.

Especially a group of boys, the students of the previous two classes, all of them were senior sisters, so it should be the last senior senior sister, right?

As for Chun Yuxiu's young age, nonsense, the so-called master is a teacher, a truth that the ancients all understood, they are not children, so they naturally know what it means to respect a senior brother.

After all, in this era of warriors, the truth is that your fist is big, and the big brother's fist is of course the biggest~
on the battlefield.

Two people, one big and one small, stood facing each other, with solemn expressions in their eyes.

An Luwan's eyes were full of admiration. She still admired this champion little brother, especially after knowing the situation in his family, she had an indescribable admiration.

Chun Yuxiu, who was full of energy and blood circulating in his body, also stared at An Luwan solemnly.

Both of them could feel the thick and condensed Qi and blood in each other's body, which was far beyond the ordinary physical training state, and even the Shenzang state might not be able to match it.

"Xiao Xiuxiu, the teacher said that you have an innate physique, can you tell me what kind of physique it is?" An Luwan asked curiously.

"Vajra Martial Arts!" Chunyuxiu's slightly immature voice sounded, and then he asked, "Sister, shall we start? After finishing the fight, I can go to the teacher to practice."

Chun Yuxiu, who was eager to try, made a fist gesture, An Luwan took a deep breath, and her eyes became more solemn.

I'm afraid it will be difficult this time, Xiao Xiuxiu can condense such qi and blood without receiving the teacher's teaching, and he has been reminded by the teacher several times before he can condense such thick qi and blood.

Innate physique, it really is not comparable to ordinary people, no matter how evil one's aptitude is!
"Okay, Xiao Xiuxiu, pay attention!" An Luwan twisted her waist, her blood burst out and she kicked out, "Be careful!"

"Senior sister, you have to be careful~" Chun Yuxiu also kicked out sharply.

Boom~
The two of them collided in an instant, fists, palms and feet continuously bursting with energy and blood.

stab~
The air was instantly torn apart.

The berserk breath permeated the stage, and suddenly burst into ripples, rushing towards the surroundings.

Kacha~~Boom~~
A lot of cracks were stepped on the battle platform all of a sudden.

In some places, there are even many pits directly sunken, as if hit by some heavy object.

Fortunately, the splashed broken stones were stopped by the battle platform, otherwise there would be no people below the martial artist level staying within tens of meters of the battle platform.

Otherwise, if you are not careful, you may be pierced by a stone.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket! ! !
　　Ask for a monthly pass! ! !
　　Ask for a reward from the big guys! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)