Fighting the Martial Universe

"This kid has such a thick skin? We are strong in the real aura, hitting him like a okay person?"

The bloodthirsty butchers were shocked. They could see that Zhang Mofan only had the 9th Layer of the Bigu Stage. There were so many of them, they didn't know how many attacks they had attacked Zhang Mofan.

However, Zhang Mofan was like a okay person.

Zhang Mofan kept absorbing the true qi that they had penetrated. Everyone's true qi was different. Through the operation of the exercises, a certain part of his bones turned directly into dark purple.

"Finally a bone has been tempered, and the innocent energy they have penetrated into my body seems useless to me!"

Zhang Mofan shook his head, directly sacrificed the sand, and fought the bloodthirsty butchers.

However, after a few moves, Zhang Mofan felt a little helpless. He was not an opponent at all. Even if he sacrificed his fighting spirit, he could not be an opponent.

"Hey, this technique has no defense, and it won't work if there is no attack. It seems that only the two techniques can be truly combined to be truly powerful."

Zhang Mofan was also very excited when he thought of this. How strong is the fusion of the two god-level techniques?

At this time, Huang Qingyan had already beheaded the bloodthirsty butchers. She turned around, slashed with a sword, and a huge sword light turned into an arc and swept away.

The bloodthirsty butchers who besieged Zhang Mofan were strangled on the spot one by one.

The man in the red robe headed, his eyes flickered in surprise, he didn't expect that this shui Lingling woman was so powerful.

Although he has the second-order cultivation base of True Qi Realm, he thinks he is not a female opponent.

This woman is very powerful both in strength and swordsmanship.

Wanting to do this, he opened his mouth wide, spraying a lot of blood mist, and rushed towards Huang Qingyan.

Huang Qingyan split the blood mist with a sword, and the man in the red robe had already escaped.

"Brother Xiaofan, what were you doing just now? Why did your cultivation suddenly become weaker?"

Huang Qingyan asked strangely.

With Zhang Mofan's real strength, the man in the red robe could not escape.

"My wife is so good, and I become stronger and weaker. Is there any difference?"

Zhang Mofan said brazenly.

"Glib, who is your wife?"

Huang Qingyan snorted, but her heart was extremely happy. Even if Zhang Mofan was really out of strength, she also had the strength to protect Zhang Mofan.

The two of them scraped, only to scrape some Zhenqi pills, more than a thousand.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Mofan glanced at the corpses behind him, and left without expression.

After a long time, the man in the red robe hid on the side, looked at Huang Qingyan in horror, and said tremblingly: "This woman seems to be only about sixteen years old. She is so powerful. Swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle level. It should be very interesting."

Thinking of this, he also left directly.

Soon!

A man wearing a purple disciple's clothes suddenly came here. He looked at the bloodthirsty butchers lying on the ground, his face also showed ecstasy: "Who killed these bloodthirsty butchers? It seems that all of them were killed. It is the first-order cultivation base of the True Qi Realm, almost all killed by one sword."

"If I bring the corpses of these bloodthirsty butchers back to the academy, each corpse can be exchanged for 1,000 contribution points. At that time, I will be able to participate in the assessment and be promoted to an elite disciple."

The man was very excited, offered a long sword, and chopped a few swords on those corpses, only then filled all the corpses into the Naling ring, and finally hurried back to Ziyang Academy.

In the deep valley, two figures quickly shuttled and left the Burning Flame Valley at full speed.

However, they also encountered some monster beasts, almost all of them were second-order monsters, and their strength was mostly at the level of the first-order and second-order of True Qi Realm.

These monsters were completely vulnerable in front of Huang Qingyan.

Almost a move can kill a monster. As for Zhang Mofan, he is cleaning the battlefield and collecting their blood with bottles.

With a powerful woman by his side, Zhang Mofan could only mess around.

They continued on their way, and when their sight gradually brightened, the two finally walked out of Burning Flame Valley.

After a slight breath, Zhang Mofan felt a refreshing feeling all over his body, and said, "This Ziyangling is Ziyangling, and the weather seems to be much stronger than Riyueling."

"Brother Xiao Fan, we have been delayed for a few days in the Burning Yan Valley. Let's go all the way. I'm worried that time is too late!"

Huang Qingyan said.

"Ok!"

Zhang Mofan nodded, and rushed to Ziyang College according to the directions on the map.

They rushed to the road with all their strength, almost a step of ten feet. According to Zhang Mofan's estimation, they would be able to reach Ziyang College in three days.

At night, the two stopped, hid in a forest, and lit a bonfire.

Huang Qingyan snuggled in Zhang Mofan's arms, and suddenly said, "Brother Xiaofan, in fact, I am very worried that my father still has them every day."

"Qianyan, there is A Lin, they are all right, Sanling aspires, it is Mo Cang's death!"

Zhang Mofan said.

"Ok!"

Huang Qingyan nodded, with Zhang Mofan's comfort, she was relieved.

"Huh? Ba Ye hasn't moved recently?"

Zhang Mofan suddenly felt something was wrong, so he immediately investigated.

In the spirit beast ring space, the Eighth Master sits on Wu Tianshi, his whole body is no longer pink, but dark gold, and his hair is very exuberant.

"Is this? Is it because the Eighth Master is going to be promoted to the real aura?"

Zhang Mofan was surprised secretly, and stopped disturbing Ba Ye anymore, the promotion of monster beasts was more difficult than their martial artist.

On the third day, the two finally arrived in a plain. The roads on the plain extend in all directions, coming and going, all of them are warriors.

In the center of the plain, there are many mighty sword ancestors, classical and magnificent, stretching for hundreds of miles.

Looking at these buildings, there is a strong breath that makes people feel very small. It is the building of Ziyang College.

Beside these tall buildings, there is a square, all made of bluestone, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

On one side of the square, there is a huge hall, and many warriors with strange costumes gather in that hall.

"Is that the Ziyang Academy? Compared to the Sun Moon Academy, it is much more impressive."

Huang Qingyan exclaimed, her eyes moved to the hall on the side of the square, and said, "That should be the reporting point, right?"

"Let's go and see!"

Zhang Mofan walked over and immediately saw that many disciples, all holding special tokens, registered in front of a man wearing a college disciple uniform.

"Hold the special token to line up~www.wuxiaspot.com~ after registering, just wait in the square."

This man is an outer disciple of Ziyang Academy, the cultivation base of the 9th layer of Bigu Realm, and is responsible for registering the list of martial artists.

"Brother, I want to ask you a question."

Zhang Mofan walked over and couldn't help asking.

The disciple didn't lift his head, and said impatiently, "Didn't you listen to me? Just line up."

"My woman, sixteen years old, the first-order true Qi realm, need to be assessed?"

Zhang Mofan continued.

The fourth watch is delivered, around ten o'clock, and the fifth watch is delivered. If you ask for a recommendation ticket, you will get a reward. Do you need an assessment?

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