My system sent the wrong global high martial arts

With Qian Rong's breakthrough, the Qi and Blood Gate was shattered, and the next moment, the entire sky turned gloomy.

The next moment, a void and dark path emerged behind Qian Rong. This is the original path that only the ninth grade can have.

Qian Rong's path has been set. If he steps on it, he can even reach the sky and break through the ninth level.

Zhang Tao, Li Zhen, and several ninth-grade grandmasters in Kyoto were looking at Qian Rong nervously at this moment, worried that he would not be able to withstand the temptation of this breakthrough.

Qian Rong has just broken through to become a master. At this moment, his golden body has not yet been forged, and his mental power is less than 2,000 calories after being broken once.

If he takes this step, even if he can enjoy the blessing of the original path for an instant, his physical body and mental strength cannot bear the long journey at all, and he is afraid that he will not be able to break through the original path in the future.

Moreover, if he steps on the path of origin, the origin will suppress the physical body, and it will be extremely difficult to forge his golden body.

Qian Rong looked at the road in front of him and suddenly felt that if he walked on it, his strength might be doubled in an instant.

Voices echoed in his ears, tempting him to step forward. However, the next moment, a sword flashed, all the voices were extinguished, and the original path was directly shattered.

"My way must be walked by me!"

Qian Rong snorted and looked at the double focus door with cold eyes.

Inside the door, there was boundless darkness, but he didn't know if it was an illusion, but just now Qian Rong seemed to see two pairs of emotionless eyes in the world inside the door.

When he refused to step onto the original path, he seemed to hear a sigh of disappointment.

In the distance, Zhang Tao's expression also changed.

That glance only passed by for a fleeting moment, but he also noticed it.

There is someone behind the door. Who is it?

Could it be that the Sanjiao Gate was caused by human effort? Is it the Emperor, the real mastermind behind the scenes?

Outside the Nine Heavens, in the Source Ground, the Triple Burner Gate stood like this in the Source Ground. It was surrounded by darkness and silence, as if there was no life left at all.

"Variables have appeared, and now someone has stepped out of the new path!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared in the darkness, and the next moment, another voice came out.

"Isn't this what we hope for? If the origin is lacking, we have to see if there can be a new way to replace it."

"Ji, you've passed it. It's not yet time for you and me to be born. Let him grow up on his own."

The third voice came out, and after a long time, the first voice slowly said: "You will regret it, variables keep appearing, this chess game has changed.

Thinking about the Martial Ancestors and Human Ancestors back then, there is a possibility that such people will not appear again in this life."

Following the words of the first person, the entire origin fell into silence again.

In the human world and the country of China, with Qian Rong's breakthrough, a large number of strong swordsmen felt something from their hearts.

The Sword Ancestor was born, reopened the way of swordsmanship, and paved a new path for future generations of swordsmen, even if this path was still short.

In Donglin Province, Axeman had just discussed the arrangements for the Battle of Tiannan with the military headquarters and was about to continue guarding the Tiannan Caves when he suddenly stopped.

The next moment, Ax King continued walking towards the cave, but his heart was filled with loneliness.

He can't even hold on to the title of Sword King, and one of his juniors has already begun to become the Sword Ancestor.

Ax King, Ax King, sounds so domineering, but to his ears, this is just a joke.

I set foot on the original path, but I still can't get far, my obsession is hard to get rid of.

In Yangcheng, a barefoot and shirtless old man was fishing in his own world. The next moment, the fishhook broke and the old man appeared directly outside.

"It is extraordinary to create a new path and establish one's own sword ancestor.

This scene is getting more and more interesting."

The old man sighed playfully, but in his mind he thought of his old friend.

In the early martial arts era, tribes existed, and leaders emerged one after another in the wilderness, discovered martial arts, opened up roads, and became gods and ancestors.

Back then, Tian Tian's strength was only average, but they were the strongest group.

When the others left, he wanted to turn the Three Realms into the Yang Realm before he stayed, but he didn't expect that he would stay for thirty thousand years.

"After this scene is over, it's time for me to leave!"

The old man sighed and suddenly heard an exclamation.

The eldest mother was staring at herself with a rosy face and a shy expression.

Looking down, I realized that he had just come out in a hurry and only wore a pair of big pants.

Even if he has lived for tens of thousands of years, the old man can't help but feel a little embarrassed at this moment.

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After Qian Rong's breakthrough in Jingwu, one after another the masters continued to congratulate him outside Jingwu.

Anyone can see that Jingwu has a strong man.

Having just broken through to the seventh level, he actually found a new path, leaving aside Qi and Blood martial arts.

No matter what the new way is, this move alone can be regarded as the first person in Xinwu in a century.

"There is no air control over Kyoto, please disperse."

This is, Zhang Tao's spiritual power was directly transmitted near Jingwu.

There is no air control above the imperial capital. This has always been a rule.

However, this rule is more about restricting middle-grade warriors, as they are worried that a large number of mid-grade warriors will control the air and disrupt the order of the imperial capital.

A strong master would consciously abide by it on weekdays, but when there was a new grandmaster in Jingwu, he couldn't help but come directly to Yu Kong to have a look.

Principal Bai was also smiling at this moment. He cupped his hands at the grandmasters outside and said with a smile: "Today is the first day of the new year, 14 days later, February 28th, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Jingwu is holding a grandmaster banquet. Let's all come and have fun together.

"

"Okay, okay, we have two grandmasters in a row within one year, so we should celebrate it well."

"This is a great event for China, and we will definitely come when the time comes!"

Several masters responded one after another and retreated directly.

Su Bei flew directly into the air and asked, "Isn't it a little urgent to hold the Grandmaster's Banquet on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month?"

In the first month of the year, many students have not returned yet, and some teachers have also returned. It is not easy to prepare for the Grandmaster's Banquet at this time.

Although there are no specific rules for the Grandmaster's Banquet, it is still a great joyous event for the whole country of China. It is estimated that dozens of Grandmasters will come by then.

If it is not done well, it will not be good for Jingwu’s image.

Bai Lao smiled and said very relaxedly: "It's a coincidence that we had previously decided to hold a grand master's banquet for Wu Ming on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. I don't know why you have been in retreat.

Qian Rong, you are lucky enough to do it together."

Qian Rong also didn't mind. He broke through the master and walked out of the sword. At this moment, his whole person was filled with joy and relaxation.

"I don't have any objection, but I need to prepare more wine at the banquet and be prepared. After quitting for a few months, I can't bear it anymore.

Don't fool me with any vulgar wine, I remember you have a jar of wine made from energy fruit, remember to take it out."

At this moment, Bai Lao also laughed and cursed: "I buried this jar of wine after winning the war thirty years ago, and I don't know what the fastest one told you.

Okay, this is also a big happy event, so I’ll satisfy you.”

Su Bei was speechless when he saw Qian Rong smiling like a child.

How can one be so greedy for a jar of wine?

"Teacher Qian, how strong are you now? At what stage are you at the seventh level?"

Su Bei asked curiously, but Qian Rong said confidently: "Then he must be number one in the seventh rank!

Within the seventh level, I am invincible!"