Shura Martial God

0"So that's how it is. No wonder I felt that there was a blockage in my primeval force recently. It turns out that my primeval void needs to be condensed. "    

    

Mo Wuli clapped his hands and nodded his head repeatedly as he sighed.    

    

Looking at Mo Wuli's serious expression, Chu Fann nodded his head. He felt that this kid was very studious. If he was properly nurtured, he would definitely become an expert.    

    

Little did he know that Mo Wuli also had the same idea. He still wanted to nurture Chu Fann into a powerful person.    

    

The two of them smiled but did not say anything. Each of them had their own thoughts and wanted to nurture the other.    

    

Mo Wuli had asked Chu Fann a lot of questions, and he had benefited a lot from it.    

    

He calmed his excited mood and slowly walked out. He said to the crowd in a clear voice, "Chu Fann is right. You guys should practice according to what he said! You can only eat after you finish practicing. Oh, right. Chu Fann doesn't need to practice. "    

    

After Mo Wuli finished speaking, he sat down on a rock and started meditating.    

    

Because Mo Wuli had learned Chu Fann's method, he was about to try it out.    

    

Drink! Drink!    

    

The group of students could only use the Crouching Tiger Fist. Instantly, it was full of power, displaying the magnificent feat of Subduing Dragon and Tiger in the square.    

    

After an hour, the martial arts class finally ended.    

    

Originally, there was still the Profound Arts class. But Chu Fann didn't want to attend, so he didn't want to waste any more time.    

    

After leaving the square, Chu Fann felt relaxed.    

    

Teaching those with low talent and diligence. Chu Fann felt tired of teaching those students who were stupid.    

    

Many of the disciples in his past life only needed to give a little bit of advice to understand. Even if they did not understand, they would still be able to understand after ten thousand or a thousand times of training.    

    

At the beginning of martial arts, it was just a piece of blank paper.    

    

The martial artist itself was a miraculous painting brush. Only by diligently learning and training, coupled with the advice from the teacher, could one draw a beautiful scenery.    

    

"Little fellows, the martial path is long, work hard!"    

    

As he walked, Chu Fann looked at the students who were still practicing on the square, feeling a little despondent in his heart.    

    

Chu Fann could not help but recall his past life. He had also trained hard in the same way as them, advancing towards the peak of martial arts.    

    

In the flower bed, the fragrance of flowers filled the air.    

    

Beside the flowerbed, a young girl was folding a flower. She gently smelled it and said with a lovely smile: "I like chrysanthemums, they are very fragrant"    

    

"Chrysanthemums? Little girl, you. . . "    

    

Chu Fann wanted to tease her a little, but when he saw the girl turn around, he immediately shut his mouth.    

    

A red whip suddenly appeared in the girl's hand. She gritted her teeth and said coldly, "Fine, pervert Chu Fann, I didn't expect to see you here!"    

    

"Help, Fourth Princess used an leather whip again. . . "    

    

Chu Fann laughed lightly and then shouted at the top of his lungs, ready to shout.    

    

Hearing this, Zhao Xianer's pretty face became very embarrassed. Her graceful figure flashed, and she stretched out her white little hand to cover Chu Fann's mouth.    

    

"What are you shouting for? I won't call you a pervert. Stop shouting!"    

    

Zhao Xianer's expression changed. She loosened her jade-like hands and said softly.    

    

Feeling the soft and tender hands, Chu Fann chuckled. After she let go, he said, "Help, Fourth Princess touched me. . . "    

    

Zhao Xianer was so angry that she kept stomping her feet. The whip in her hand turned into a huge whip shadow and was about to hit Chu Fann.    

    

"Stop!"    

    

At this moment, a beautiful figure flashed and appeared in front of Chu Fann.    

    

She was wearing skin-tight leather pants and her eyes were bright. Her ponytail danced in the wind as she shouted. "Fourth Princess, if you make another move, don't blame me for being impolite!"    

    

"Who are you? Move aside, I have something to talk to Chu Fann about!"    

    

Zhao Xianer frowned when she saw the person.    

    

Qin Wansi snorted and sneered, "My name is Qin Wansi. Fourth Princess invites you to show some respect. Don't be so rude to Chu Fann. He is still a child!"    

    

Hearing such strange words, Zhao Xianer was so angry that she flew into a rage.    

    

It felt like she was an aunty to seduce Chu Fann?    

    

"Bastard, no matter who you are, take one of my attacks first!"    

    

A trace of ruthlessness flashed across Zhao Xianer's beautiful eyes as she attacked Qin Wansi.    

    

"Hmph, why wouldn't I dare? Do you think you are the only one with Treasure Artifacts? Look at my tier 3 Treasure Artifact, Three Lives Soul Slashing Sword!"    

    

With a flick of her wrist, a short sword with three sword tips and a foot long tip floated out from Qin Wansi's interspatial Storage Hand Rope.    

    

The short sword flashed with a cold light and a dark ghost lingered on it. It was a terrifying evil ghost howl!    

    

Swoosh! Swoosh!    

    

As the short sword swung, it carried a violent ghost that devoured everything, instantly destroying Zhao Xianer's courage.    

    

Zhao Xianer was shocked and said with a shocked expression, "Your sword, is it really the Three Lives Soul Slashing Sword? I am not your opponent, I admit defeat!"    

    

Zhao Xianer was at the eighth level of the Soul Creation Stage, while Qin Wansi was only close to the ninth level of the Body Refining Stage.    

    

She admitted defeat because the Three Lives Soul Slashing Sword was too powerful!    

    

According to the Asura Journal, the Three Lives Soul Slashing Sword was forged by the famous Profound Arts Master, Mo Taiyuan.    

    

Mo Taiyuan had been gifted since he was young. He was knowledgeable and knowledgeable. He respected the principles and was also the next successor of the Mo family.    

    

In the inheritance ceremony, Mo Taiyuan suddenly awakened the memory of three lives and did something that went against ethics.    

    

He actually ignored the secular world and claimed to marry his sister, Mo Ye!    

    

Because Mo Ye was Mo Taiyuan's lover in his previous life!    

    

No one in the Mo Clan understood, so everyone spurned him and declared that they wanted to clean up the entire clan and besiege Mo Taiyuan.    

    

In a fit of anger, Mo Taiyuan killed more than half of his family members and kidnapped his sister Mo Ye. He escaped from the Mo family and flew far away, shocking the world!    

    

"I told you, I will love you for three lifetimes and plant peach blossoms for ten miles with you! No one can stop me no matter what time and space it is. Neither can the heavens!" Mo Taiyuan hugged Mo Ye, his voice extremely gentle.    

    

Unfortunately, Mo Ye did not remember his past life at all, so he committed suicide in shame.    

    

After his younger sister Mo Ye died, her soul returned to the Returning Ruins, recalling three lifetimes. She finally remembered the love she had in the past, but it was already too late, and it was about to be reincarnation.    

    

Mo Taiyuan was unwilling to accept the Heavenly Dao. He forged a three-pronged short sword that could accommodate his Martial Spirit and sealed his lover's soul for three lifetimes.    

    

The short sword was unusually sharp, and was filled with a dark aura. It had once destroyed countless lone souls. This sword was the Three Lifetimes Soul Slashing Sword!    

    

"Eh? Mr. Fann, why did Fourth Sister and Wansi fight just now?"    

    

At this moment, Zhao Xumin ran over and asked with a surprised expression.    

    

Especially when he saw the three-pronged short sword in Qin Wansi's hand, his heart shook and he almost cried out.    

    

Chu Fann shook his head and said indifferently: "It's all because of me. Maybe the two of them got jealous and started fighting. Sigh, he's too handsome. I can't help it. "    

    

"Bullshit. Mr. Fann, you are not as handsome as me. "    

    

Seeing Chu Fann acting cool, Zhao Xumin rolled his eyes and continued, "Mr. Fann, today I will bring you to my Imperial Palace to play. There are many palace maids. "    

    

"Damn, I like nurses, palace maids and the like the most. Let's go, don't worry about them. "    

    

Chu Fann's eyes lit up and his smile was even more lascivious and lewd.    

    

Actually, Chu Fan wanted to go and see what this small Imperial Palace was like. When he was still alive, Chu Fann had never been there before.    

    

As for going to see the palace maids, it was just a joke.    

    

The two of them really did not care about Qin Wansi and Zhao Xianer and immediately left.    

    

Qin Wansi kept the Three Lives Soul Slashing Sword and said with a faint smile, "Fourth Princess, I hope that you will not hurt Chu Fann in the future. Otherwise, I will not be polite. "    

    

"You stupid girl. Men are unreliable. Look at Chu Fann and Xumin. They just left. Who cares if we live or die? "    

    

Zhao Xianer rolled her eyes at Qin Wansi and teased.    

    

"That's right, if we don't fight, we will get to know each other. Shall we go shopping together? The rouge that I saw yesterday was very fragrant. Let's go shopping together. " Qin Wansi pulled Zhao Xianer and said.    

    

"Let's go. Recently, the thread on my undergarments has been cut off and I still need to go and buy it. You can go with me too. "    

    

Zhao Xianer also put away her whip and giggled.    

    

The two beauties shoulder to shoulder, held hands, and left together while joking.    

    

From this, it could be seen that this kind of creature was also very strange. Just now, they were fighting to the death, but now that the hatred had disappeared, it was simply better than being a good sister.    

    

Zilai Imperial City was bustling with activity.    

    

On both sides of the road, there were luxurious skyscrapers everywhere. Luxurious shops were also scattered all over the place.    

    

The sound of peddling could be heard without an end. Strange things attracted the attention of many people.    

    

"Kid, stop. . . Oh, you're not Chu Fann. Let's go. "    

    

Outside Zilai Academy, on the street. There were people from the Earth Yin Sect.    

    

They walked around and took out a painting when they saw a teenager.    

    

Looking at those idiots, Chu Fann sneered and said, "The people from the Earth Yin Sect are really stupid. I don't need to disguise myself, they might not even be able to catch me. With just a painting, how can they catch me?"    

    

Experts were not looking for a portrait. Instead, they were looking for people to sense the power and courage of the primeval era.    

    

It was because the power and courage of the primeval era of every martial artist were different. As long as they remembered this characteristic, they would not forget it even after a thousand years.    

    

Chu Fann and Zhao Xumin swaggered along the street, but the people of the Earth Yin Sect still hadn't noticed them.    

    

The other reason was that there were too many people in the Imperial City. It was not easy to find them.    

    

After strolling for a while, they arrived at the center of the Zilai Imperial City.    

    

The center of the Imperial City was the most bustling. It was surrounded by tall buildings. The buildings were grand and majestic, as if there were peerless ferocious beasts standing in the middle of the Imperial City.    

    

"I can see that this Imperial Palace mimics the Fire Spirit Kingdom's Han Martial City in the Spiritual Fire Field. It doesn't have any new meaning at all. It's still very small. "    

    

Looking at the magnificent palace, Chu Fann shook his head and muttered in disdain.    

    

Not far away, Zhao Xumin had a strange expression on his face. Why did Mr. Fann look down on the palace?    

    

At this moment.    

    

A row of soldiers immediately ran over. They were all wearing golden armor, and they carried a murderous aura that they had experienced a long time in the battlefield.    

    

Rustle! Rustle!    

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The armor of the running soldiers rubbed against each other, producing a clear and melodious sound.    

    

"Those idlers, get lost! The First Prince wants to enter the Imperial Palace!"    

    

The leader of the army was a young man, his entire body exuding a fierce killing intent. He rode a large horse, and the spear in his hand gave off a strange cold light.    

    

In the middle of the army, there was a palanquin.    

    

The palanquin was pitch black and was inlaid with metal. It was carved with lifelike dragons, and it was the First Prince's palanquin. This type of palanquin was very suitable for the battlefield and had very strong defenses.    

    

"Brat, why aren't you making way?"    

    

Qin Xiaoyan, who was leading the group, unleashed the aura of an Eighth Level Soul Creation Stage. He pointed his spear at Chu Fann and roared.    

    

In Zilai Imperial City, no one dared to stand in the way of the First Prince, Zhao Zhongjiang.    

    

Chu Fann furrowed his brows and shouted coldly, "This path is the path of the people under the heavens. I will go first. Why should I give way to the people behind you? It's not the path you are cultivating. "    

    

Upon hearing this, Qin Xiaoyan became furious. He thrust his spear at Chu Fann.