After Breaking Up With The School Beauty, I Became A Martial Arts Master

The two of them were separated by thousands of miles.

Great Beautiful Country.

The atmosphere in the Black Palace was gloomy, and everyone seemed to be shrouded in a heavy cloud.

The leaders of the pioneer organizations of various continents in Great Beautiful Country sat at a round table. Although they usually had internal frictions, at this critical moment, it was a consensus that they had already reached a consensus to face the outside world in unison.

"Xia Country is too arrogant now! They killed our country's lords one after another, which is simply arrogant. More importantly, those two lords have the power of three thrones!"

The leader of the pioneers of Continent A revealed a fact without any hesitation - the wind lord of the Korean country was killed by them before.

But the Korean country didn't know about this, or rather, even if they knew, they didn't dare to say anything. After all, the Korean country has always followed the lead of the United States, and they have to follow the lead even if they are too big.

"It's okay to kill them. You didn't see how tough Xia's attitude was when we went to ask about this matter. They even asked us to give the entry documents of these two masters, otherwise they would be slandering them! Fuck!"

The leader of the pioneers in Continent C was furious.

Damn it.

Who sneaked in and left files?

Obviously, the Lord of Power and the Lord of Mist came from these two continents, so the leaders of the pioneer organizations in these two continents were particularly angry, while the bosses of other continents looked up at the sky in a daze, with a look of indifference.

They have always been at odds internally.

"Okay, the problems within our country can be solved behind closed doors, but we still have to be consistent with the outside world." The black man sitting in the highest position spoke. He has the highest status among these people and has a certain right to speak.

"Now, the Xia people have killed two of our leaders in succession. If we don't put pressure on them, I'm afraid that when we wake up, Xia will step on our heads!"

"This matter must be taken seriously!"

Now, after the throne landed, the atmosphere between countries is subtle. The leader was originally the strongest fighting force, but now, it has become a resource that can be plundered.

The countries that were previously obsessed with internal fighting began to be vigilant.

At this time, if the internal fighting continues, I'm afraid the country will perish!

After this was said, several leaders who were watching the excitement became serious.

"Since Xiaguo killed our Lord, we must give a reasonable explanation!"

"Condemn! We must condemn severely! Otherwise, where is the prestige of our Great Beauty?"

"The Lord is dead, but the three thrones must be returned to our Great Beauty! Let Xiaguo hand over the thrones!"

"It was the Undertaker who did it. A tall tree attracts the wind. He doesn't want to be a thorn in our Great Beauty's eyes, right?!"

...

"A-choo! Huh? Who is cursing me?"

In the villa of Xiaguotai City.

Fang Yi suddenly sneezed loudly. He looked puzzled. Since he became a pioneer, he has never been sick.

Could it be that even if he became a Lord, he couldn't escape the cold?

What realm is this cold virus?

At least it must be the fifth realm.

It was pitch black outside the window. Even if you looked up at the night sky of the city, you couldn't see the stars. Only the lonely moon hung high above it, adding a bit of homesickness to the hurried pedestrians at night.

"The night is long and dreams are many. I will absorb all these thrones tonight." Fang Yi murmured.

As he spoke,

his palm lit up with a faint light, and pocket-sized thrones the size of a palm slowly emerged on it, shining brightly and extremely gorgeous.

Among them, one throne was as dark as the abyss, wrapped in mist, this is the Mist Throne, and the other throne was iron gray and looked full of power, this is the Power Throne.

The Mist Throne and the Power Throne are both at the back of the third sequence, and their own strength is not strong.

Who would have thought that the two of them could join forces to kill the master of the second sequence Wind Throne.

It seems that

the sequence level of the throne does not necessarily represent the strength of the master.

The actual combat strength, in the final analysis, depends on one's own strength and the degree of control over the attribute power.

Fang Yi looked at the throne slowly turning in his palm and pondered.

"Although the attributes of the thrones are different, the power contained in the thrones is similar. After entering the Vajra Realm, each upgrade requires a huge amount of spiritual energy. If you want to use the Divine Sun Swallowing Heaven Method to reach the upgrade speed of the Ghost Axe Realm, it is impossible."

The Divine Sun Swallowing Heaven Method is indeed very powerful, but the spiritual energy consumption of the Vajra Realm upgrade is too huge.

Even for a top genius like Fang Yi, it will take at least three months to upgrade to four stars, and the higher the star level, the longer it will take.

No wonder I heard that before

Story, the later stage of cultivation and upgrading always takes decades. It's not that they deliberately delayed it, but they really can't do it!

"If the spiritual energy is completely revived, maybe the efficiency of cultivation will be higher, but not now."

Fang Yi sighed lightly.

Then, he turned his palm, just like absorbing the throne of the earth before, the throne began to fade gradually, the mist diffused, and the iron sheet melted...

In the blink of an eye, the two thrones turned into transparent spiritual energy and flowed into Fang Yi's palm.

Fang Yi's body trembled slightly.

I only felt a warm current melt into my limbs and bones, as if the whole person was immersed in the spiritual liquid pool.

That feeling is a bit like being full. I ate a lot of food and my body also responded, but I was not full yet.

And just after he absorbed the throne, the golden crow phantom above his head suddenly became much more solid.

The golden wings were surrounded by black mist, looking noble and grand!

"Not enough, I haven't felt the limit that is about to break through." Fang Yi murmured in a low voice.

The throne itself contains a lot of spiritual energy, otherwise it would not allow people to step directly into the Vajra Realm from the Ghost Axe. Now Fang Yi has absorbed two thrones in succession, as if the spiritual energy of two months has exploded in just 20 minutes, and the growth rate is extremely terrifying.

Fang Yi cast his eyes on the only throne left in his hand.

Wind Throne.

Second Sequence Throne.

Unique shape, the backrest of the throne is like the trajectory of wind blowing, and it looks different from the previous two at first glance.

"After absorbing this, I should be able to break through to four stars."

The night is getting darker and darker, like a thick piece of ink that cannot be dissolved.

Suddenly, a bright light burst out from the sky, and the whole city was lit up by golden light, and Taishi was illuminated as if it were daytime.

The light lasted only a short moment and then went out, without causing any impact.

Except for the energy monitor of the Spiritual Association... it made a sharp explosion and then silently cracked.

The next morning.

The Forerunner Forum exploded again.

The cause of the explosion this time was not an abnormal invasion, nor was it the destruction of the Spiritual Association, but a condemnation statement from the distant Great Beauty Country -

"Xia Country must immediately return the three thrones to Great Beauty Country! Otherwise, Great Beauty Country will strongly condemn Xia Country!"