【High-level martial arts】【System】【Hot-blooded】【School Beauty】【Wei Wu legacy】【Decisive killing】【Explosive】

Luoyang travels through a high-level martial arts world similar to reality, and starts out as a rich and handsome villain, while the heroine is just a cannon fodder.

What? Zhang Yiming, the King of Wu, is about to break through to the Martial Emperor!

One million calories of Qi and blood!

King Ma Wu was seriously injured in the Grandmaster Battle, and he may never reach the realm of Martial Emperor in this lifetime!

However, the other King Ma Wu has already broken through the eighth realm and entered the supreme eighth-grade Martial Emperor realm!

At this moment, Luoyang was stunned.

Zhang Yiming is King Zhang Wu...isn't this the richest man in his previous life?!

And he, Luoyang, is the only heir to China's top family!

He actually chose to be a villain who licks the fake beauty of Qing High School?

Luoyang: "Sorry, the person I despise the most in my life is Feiyangyang!"

I won't lick it anymore!

Whoever wants to lick it can lick it!

"Ding! The host refuses to lick. The system is very pleased. Binding with your breath will make the system stronger!"

"Ding! The host takes one breath and is rewarded with one card of Qi and Health!"

"Ding! The host refuses to be a bootlicker, and rewards the king-level martial arts Four Dragon Seals!"

"Ding! The host has successfully breathed for a day, achieving the stage reward, and is rewarded with the Daxia Breathing Technique!"

When Luoyang broke through the warrior and killed the son of destiny on the stage of life and death, the cold school beauty suddenly turned around.

She cried and said to Luoyang, "Can I lick you this time?"

………

I am a university student. I got lost, and everyone here calls me “Young Master Ji” and advises me to mourn and accept fate. Before I could even react, the county magistrate's daughter—just selected into an immortal sect—came to break off our engagement. Hah, what an interesting start.

I began to understand this strange world and saw that beneath the flourishing immortal cultivation and the rising dynasty lay thousands of miles of corpses and a people in misery. These cultivators feast on the fat of the land, drain the world’s spiritual veins dry with their alchemy and cultivation, and in the end, ascend to the heavens with loud laughter—how are they any different from corrupt officials who embezzle funds and flee abroad?

At first, I truly didn’t intend to get involved in this conflict; I just quietly did what little I could.

But when Ji You stood atop the mountain peaks and watched the immortal path collapse beneath the boundless sky, he felt truly innocent.