“…. then Martial Master can develop single digit stars, Martial Grandmaster can be higher two digits, and Martial Venerate is a three-digit star. Martial King is different.”

Lu Sheng took out a piece of paper and used the charcoal pen to draw a simple acupoint map of the individual body above, with a rough indication of some stars on the top.

“Martial King is a three-digit star developed before the in-depth development, and in each of the stars, it leaves a little spiritual imprint, so that it can erupt more powerfully and more quickly.”

He drew a few antennas on the villain, representing the blood vessels of the meridians.

“After that is Martial Sovereign. Martial Sovereign can develop stars that can break through four digits, and also leave a spiritual mark in every star. Once you get the job, you are surrounded by thousands of stars, and the power is unbeatable and extraordinary.”

“Somewhat….Martial Sovereign is able to reach the power of the hundred, carefully feel, almost close to the Weapon User level. Just the combat power is monotonous than the Weapon User.”

Lu Sheng tries to study what it is to be aware of the so-called stars.

At first he thought it was acupuncture, but carefully observed it with mind and found that it was not.

Not acupuncture points, not meridian nodes, nor Bloodline nodes wait/and so on, or even things that are above the flesh and blood.

One person was screaming in the room for a night, and Lu Sheng actually did not study anything.

This star concept can be imagined to be the most fundamental secret of this world. It will not be studied for a while, and he is not in a hurry.

Now that the news that Tang Qingqing was invited to go home, it must have been passed to the old man Pang Yuanjun, who is waiting for Pang Yuanjun’s reaction.

Presumably, he is curious and will take the initiative to go back to the altar and check the situation. At that time, Lu Sheng planned to take him.

However, before this, his current strength may not be able to win Pang Yuanjun positively.

This is also the key reason for his efforts to cultivate in the past few days.

This world is just a special collection of the World of Attachment Force, but I hope that Karma will handle the completeness anyway. It is hard to encounter this kind of Karma, which is not so difficult. If it is not finished, it will be too wasteful. It is.

In the past few days, Lu Sheng also began to take complete control of the altar.

After mastering the altar, he intends to try to force the deduction of the partial star road to see what he can do with his own Martial Dao.

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Beyond a thousand miles ,Feng Family.

The thick smoke is like a path of black line, slowly drifting out of the majestic black fortress in the distance, constantly permeating the air, dyeing the clear clouds above the sky into a light gray black.

On the four sides of the fort, the city wall is high with a four-bar flag, and the flag waving on the flag winds a huge wind.

Outside the fortress single hundred meters, on the plain white stucco ground, everything is a dark pit and dark red blood.

The broken weapon shield also has arrows everywhere, making it the most common landscape on this battlefield.

“There are two times when it is dark, and today I am afraid I have to return without success.”

Pang Yuanjun looked far away at the black fortress Feng Family Zhuang, his brow was locked and his mood was quite annoying.

He looks like a very well-balanced middle-aged man.

Handsome face, cold temperament, hands with leather black gloves, two serrated knives at the waist, an azure with a black cloak draped in a dark green attire, a thick cloak with a burr with the wind slightly flipping the end, let people At a glance, he is the highest ranking player on the battlefield.

Pang Yuanjun stood behind two tall men and women of different shapes.

The man has a blond hair, and his body is very powerful. He is at least sixty years old, but he has a huge long bow on his back. He has a pot of arrows leaning across his waist and his arms are drooping, as if he can bend at any time. The bow shoots the arrow. This is the right assistant of Pang Yuanjun subordinate, Martial Sovereign

One of the women’s eyes is white, obviously smashed, strong and powerful, and full of plumpness, and the skeleton of the physique is wide, but the shape of the anterior convexity and back is a strange and well-balanced beauty. It is like a jaguar walking slowly in the jungle.

This one is the most trusted person of Pang Yuanjun, and his left right hand is the mixed hand Liu Liu makeup.

At this time, Liu Huan makeup pinched a black pigeon, and gently removed the tied stationery from the pigeon legs and opened the view.

“It is the imprint of the altar, and Sicheng is in the Qinglu city.” She added a sentence.

“Thinking? Look at how.” Yuanshi arrow out of the channel.

On the contrary, Pang Yuanjun, a relative of Pang Sicheng, did not care. He did not look at it and his sight was always on the far black fortress.

Liu Huan makeup quickly read the contents of the letter, and the expression suddenly got some Anomalies.

“This said above, on the side of the altar, Sicheng that kid unexpectedly recovered the total Altar Master’s wife, Tang Qingqing. Now people are waiting in the city, saying that you want to go back to the Yuanjun.”

“Dong Qingqing? Taiyi Dao and Quanzong also want to insert a foot?” Pang Yuanjun suddenly frowned.

“I think, I am afraid it is not the idea of ​​Izumi….” Liu Huan has raised Yang letter paper, and complexion is more Anomalies. “This is written by Sicheng himself. He said that Tang Qingqing was in love with you, so he took the initiative to find him and begged him to bring her over….

Your son also said that Tang Qingqing did not even hesitate to die, but in desperation, he had to put drugs to tie people up, restricting personal freedom, so as not to cause tragedy…..”

“Amount….Tang Qingqing has such a strong feeling??” Yuanshi Arrow suddenly lost.

“Don’t worry about this, Feng Family Zhuang is now out of the limelight, I don’t believe that I am in the Olympics, but I can’t attack a small Feng Family!” Pang Yuanjun flashed a stern look on her cold face.

He waved his hand.

“The order is going to go down, tomorrow morning, the whole city will continue to attack! Let’s take it on!”

“Do you want to use that??” Liu Huan makeup looked dignified.

“If it is that, this is absolutely no problem, just use it so early…..” Yuanshi Arrow hesitantly said.

“It’s okay, full attack, I have to look at how long this Feng Family can support.” Pang Yuanjun flashed a violent temper.

Pang Yuanjun is full of talents and talents. His people are in a strong age and ambitious. They want to reverse the prophecy of the so-called wooden Buddha. Together with their cultivation base breakthrough, it is possible to reach the top of the Peak Martial Sovereign realm at any time.

Therefore, if you rush to the West, you can find an excuse to destroy the whole family. So you can’t even talk to the three big gangs.

There are no Martial Emperors in the three big gangs, just the peak of Martial Sovereign, but the number is more than sixteen. On the surface, the three major squads have always been above the sixteen, but the first few of the sixteen, in fact, the single strength is not worse than them.

Martial Emperor Nihility Hey, there are two legends left in the martial arts, but neither of them has joined any forces, just like a wild crane, it is hidden.

Pang Yuanjun is on the one hand to break the prophecy. On the other hand, he is also collecting other cultivation methods, trying to increase his own number of military annihilation stars.

Early the next morning.

The heavy black army of Feng Family Zhuang has been rushing to launch a dark, thick and large cylindrical thing.

These things have a wheel-like structure underneath, which looks heavy.

Then there is the shell, ignition powder, bang!!

a path of fire flashes through the sky and falls on the edge of the city wall. Feng Family Zhuang Fortress suddenly shocked.

The artillery fire was maintained until the afternoon, the city wall was finally smashed, and the artillery that was pushed up was also scrapped. The high heat was used continuously, and the bombing was not very good.

Under the advantage of gunfire, the outer city wall of Feng Family Village finally fell, and Pang Yuanjun and the others assembled the army and began the battle for the inner city wall.

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kill! !

Pang Yuanjun looked far away from the white-hot battle on the city wall, and the bodies of both sides rolled down from the city wall like dumplings.

The smoke was filled, although more than a dozen cannons were completely scrapped, but the outer city wall was attacked, as long as the inner city was taken, it was a time of complete victory.

At this time, a path of white silhouette on the city wall rushed up with a short-handed axe, all like a tiger among a flock of sheep, the strength of the big, the invincible.

But Pang Yuanjun and the others are not shocked.

“Knife King Guard has finally been dispatched! This is the last resistance of Feng Family Zhuang, defeating him is when I wait for victory!!”

Pang Yuanjun suddenly laughed.

“Let’s go, look at it?” Liu Huan makeup looked towards the Yuanshi arrow.

“I am not convinced?” Yuanshi Arrow is also in a good mood, and he must smile.

The two men looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

Pang Yuanjun took a step back and raised his right hand to cut it.

Sou sou sou sou! !

A large group of black hard-faced masked men flew out from behind him and rushed inside the city wall.

The war situation changed rapidly. After the addition of the new force on the side of the Qinglu altar, the Feng white house was like an avalanche. In a short while, there were a lot of casualties.

“Pang Yuanjun !!”

Bang!!

In an instant, a huge stone ball rolled up from the inner city wall, and the Liuhuan makeup that just killed two people in the shackles, and they got a complexion red, the whole person flew out and slammed into the city wall. .

“Hahahaha!! North knives, Wang Fengshanhe!! You can finally come out!” Pang Yuanjun saw it far away, but he smiled and pulled out his long knife.

Shua!

But at this time, a high Lord shadow did not know when it was in front of him.

“Cheng Er?” Pang Yuanjun immediately recognized that this is his own son Pang Sicheng.

“What are you doing here!? Go back now! This is not the place you should come!”

Lu Sheng’s complexion is calm.

“Hey, I am here to pick you up. Mother has changed his mind, and now you are left.”

“Going home?” Pang Yuanjun raised his eyes and didn’t know what to do. He always felt that his son’s words were wrong.

“Well, don’t get in the way, wait for me to solve your battle and say your mother’s business.” He raised his knife, and as a result, he quickly moved toward the direction of the city wall.

But in a flash, Lu Sheng vacated, and the magic again blocked his whereabouts.

“You let it go!” Pang Yuanjun suddenly became angry.

“Don’t make trouble, I am following my family to reunite.” Lu Sheng’s complexion is helpless.

“Go back!!” Pang Yuanjun shot from the right palm, and the power of the five hundred elephants hit the shoulder of Lu Sheng with a huge impact.

Even if he is his son, he wants the other side to understand that there is no drama in the battlefield!

“Don’t force me to beat people!” Lu Sheng, a flash, avoiding this palm.

Pang Yuanjun fell into disappointment and suddenly felt wrong. Pang Sicheng, what cultivation base, he knows best, but this man who looks like his son is not Pang Sicheng?

“Army First Kill!!”

Bang! A Nihility knife shadow was swept from Lu Sheng’s side, and he almost cut his head.

“You still come!” Lu Sheng said nothing, and immediately it was a left flash.

“Army Second Kill!!”

Dozens of blade light suddenly surrounded him and fell from all directions.

“Don’t force me!!” Lu Sheng’s figure is electric and instantly drills out of the gap.

“The fourth kill of the military yuan!! The fifth kill!!” A silver long dragon’s general light crashed into him.

“The sixth kills the eighth kill!!” Pang Yuanjun complexion cold, not waiting for the results to appear, they will slash again. The mirror-like blade light flew to Lu Sheng one after another.

“The ninth kill!!” “Ten….” “Kill your sister!! The son will be anxious to hit people!!”

Lu Sheng finally became angry. The teleportation generally grabbed one leg of Pang Yuanjun and went down.

Bang!!

Pang Yuanjun’s head squats on the city wall three meters thick below.

The city wall directly blasts a huge gap of more than ten meters in diameter.

Pang Yuanjun was in a coma on the spot.

“Don’t think that you are me, I won’t dare to hit you!”

Lu Sheng snorted, dragging Pang Yuanjun and moving away towards the distance.


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