(1)

Imperial Martial City.

When Fang Ke arrived, the atmosphere in the city was very lively. A large number of warriors shuttled through the streets, carrying wounds, blood, and evil spirits.

The final decisive battle has not yet begun.

But the human race has tens of millions of warriors gathered in this area, with Huangwu City as the center and stationed along both sides of the junction area.

In the current border area, bloody battles are taking place every moment. Hundreds of thousands of human warriors are splashed with blood, and the blood has already dyed every inch of the land red.

In the Wanli junction area on both sides with Huangwu City as the center, except for the restricted area, all living creatures have escaped.

Whether it was ancient trees or mountains, they were all destroyed in large areas, and the entire battlefield was almost leveled to the ground.

Except for low-level warriors.

The King of Martial and the God of Martial also fought in high altitudes. Some of King Martial's limbs fell, and the God of Martial's blood splattered in the sky.

It's just that the warriors of these two realms have very strong life-saving abilities, so there haven't been too many casualties for the time being.

The stronger ones above the God of War have not yet fought.

But in the many collisions between the gods of war, great powers have appeared and confronted each other. The kind of coercion makes everyone tremble.

"The final battle should begin soon." Fang Ke muttered to himself.

While walking on the road, he had already felt it.

The atmosphere in Huangwu City is becoming more and more solemn, reaching its extreme level, filled with a sense of urgency that a storm is about to come.

The voice of the holy spear sounded: "Even if the human race already has three saints, and the high-level combat power is almost as strong as that of the one-eyed cannibals, this battle will still be difficult."

There are only four saints among the one-eyed cannibals who rank among more than 5,000.

In terms of the top combat power of the race, the human race is no longer weak.

But there are six cannibal tribes and nine saints, and there will be at least six saints in all of them.

Although the human race also has an alliance, the alliance is not as strong as the cannibals.

The cannibals are one strong and five weak, with the one-eyed cannibal being the main one. However, the human alliance is a team of rookies helping each other. There is not much difference in strength between them, and each has its own plans.

Each tribe in the alliance can produce at most one saint, plus several sages, a group of martial gods, etc.

Between the Four Saints and the Six Saints, the human race has no chance.

"Minister Yu said that Minister Lu will make arrangements."

Both he and Yu Ping have considerable confidence in Lu Wei.

This human saint has been wandering around the battlefields of all races all year round without knowing his whereabouts. His cultivation is mysterious and unfathomable, and his trump cards are endless.

The human race’s biggest trump card is Minister Lu.

"You human saints know how to sell things!" Holy Spear snorted and sighed.

"But the talents of those strong men in your human race are a bit too scary. One by one, they have become powerful or even saints after practicing for sixty or seventy years. This speed..."

Its tone was full of exclamation.

When it first heard this fact, it couldn't believe it. Saints who were less than a hundred years old were rare among all races, but there were three of them in the human race!

There are not many powerful people in all races who are less than a hundred years old, but there are nine people in the human race!

The speed of practice of these people is enough to disdain all races!

"It's a pity that they broke through too quickly and didn't lay a good foundation." Holy Spear said with some regret.

"If such a monster is polished in the martial arts realm, it is estimated that he can reach 80,000 kilograms of energy and blood, and all of them will be saint-level figures!"

When the Qi and blood reaches 80,000 kilograms, the benefits are great. Whether it is becoming a saint or becoming the most powerful person, there are more opportunities.

"There is no way." Fang Ke also felt sorry for the senior human race.

"But at that time, the spiritual energy of the human realm had just recovered. No one knew the way to temper the energy and blood. They had no concept. In order to survive and fight against the ferocious beasts, they had to break through quickly.

"Later I went to the battlefield of all races. Although I knew the importance of tempering Qi and blood, because of the threat of clan war, I couldn't stop and polish it, and I couldn't cultivate more geniuses. I didn't have enough time, so I could only break through quickly.

Gain combat power as soon as possible."

"That's true." Although Holy Spear felt regretful, he still said.

"However, only those who work hard all the way can achieve the miracle of being less than a hundred years old and a saint.

"Those saint sons of all races, even the most powerful saint son-level geniuses, except for the rare monsters with great opportunities, the rest of them usually stay in the martial arts realm for several years, or even more than ten years, and they have long since lost their ferocity.

It can be said that there are gains and losses in rushing."

Fang Ke nodded.

Although he himself reached the limit of energy and blood at a young age, it was a coincidence. If he practiced by himself, even if he ate blood pills every day, it would be difficult for him to reach this point in ten years.

"Junior Brother Fang."

A voice rang in my ears.

Fang Ke came back to his senses and saw a middle-aged man with a square face and a smile in front of him.

"Senior Brother Zhu." Fang Ke quickly saluted.

This is none other than the Vice-Principal of Huangwu, the Martial God Zhu Quan, who is also the old lady’s eldest disciple.

The old lady has several apprentices. Although they are not as talented as Minister Lu’s disciples, they are not ordinary people either.

For example, Zhu Quan, the god of martial arts in front of him, was the disciple of the old lady before her spiritual energy recovered, and he learned ancient martial arts from the old lady.

After his spiritual energy recovered, he also showed great talent. He followed the old lady, founded the Imperial Martial Arts, and fought all the way. Until today, he has become the pinnacle of martial arts.

The name of the silent gun Zhu Quan is second only to the saints and several powerful men in the human race.

"You're welcome!" Zhu Quan patted Fang Ke on the shoulder: "You're here just in time. The Martial Arts Department personally called your name. There is an important operation that requires you to participate. Let's go."

Because of the war.

Most of the martial arts headquarters in the main city have been moved to Huangwu City, and Minister Lu also has an incarnation to take charge here personally.

When I arrived at a room in the martial arts club, several people had already arrived.

They are all acquaintances.

Huangwu's Cai Yu, Zhu Yan, Gao Xiaolan, and a person who exceeded Fang Ke's expectations.

Yuzhou Wuhan University, Qian Shushu!

While training in the Bazhou rainforest last year, Fang Ke met Qian Shushu and his senior sister Guan Xun.

I have to say that the image of Guan Xun, dressed elegantly in white, wielding a giant bow with her long legs, left a deep impression on him.

As for Qian Shushu.

He only remembered that this girl was weak and easy to bully, but he didn't know why she appeared here.

"Fang Ke, I've heard that you're back. I haven't seen you yet. Just hope it's okay!" Cai Yu and Zhu Yan stepped forward to say hello.

It’s been several months since we said goodbye to the saint’s ashram.

They inquired and found out that Fang Ke had returned safely from the dojo, so they were not too worried. Now that they saw him, they still solemnly thanked Fang Ke.

Said a few words.

Fang Ke said hello to Qian Shushu, but seeing that she still looked soft and weak, he didn't say much and looked at Gao Xiaolan.

The smile on his face was bright: "Master Xiaolan, niece, why don't you say hello to my uncle when you meet me?"

(2)

Gao Xiaolan is Minister Lu’s disciple.

Fang Ke is the old lady’s disciple.

Based on the relationship between Minister Lu and the old lady, they are serious uncles and nephews.

"How dare you!"

Gao Xiaolan snorted and stepped forward to pull Fang Ke's ears.

Fang Ke quickly avoided...

The two joked with each other.

Cai Yu and Zhu Yan looked at each other with gossipy expressions on their faces.

The two of them are in the same class as Gao Xiaolan. Gao Xiaolan is the first in liberal arts at Huangwu, and the two of them are the top two in martial arts. They are both influential figures in Huangwu and know each other.

A few people were joking and talking about what happened this time.

They don't know what the mission is.

Zhu Quan sent Fang Ke here and then left. None of them could guess what was going on.

Soon.

Minister Yu's incarnation pushed open the door and entered, and several people quickly stood up to greet him.

Fang Ke called him uncle, Gao Xiaolan called him master, Cai Yu and Zhu Yan called him minister, and the one who surprised a few people the most was Qian Shushu.
To be continued...