Destiny Martial God

Xianyang City, North Gate!

After the fatal spear style failed, the ancestor of the Wang family used the rebound force generated by the collision between the spear and the stick to quickly retreat a distance, then looked up and down at Yu Haoran, and couldn't help but praise him.

"Yu Haoran, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it!"

"You not only have an amazing talent in the way of alchemy, but also your insights into the way of martial arts are not inferior to your achievements in the way of alchemy."

"If you hadn't killed my grandson Yi Zhuo, if you hadn't destroyed my guarding mind, I would definitely have become a pair of friends with you, and explore the mysteries of martial arts together."

In the face of the praise of the ancestor of the Wang family, Yu Haoran put away the purple stick and responded with a contemptuous tone.

"Friends of different ages! I am not interested, and you are not worthy!"

"Haha!"

In the face of Yu Haoran's contemptuous response, the ancestor of the Wang family, who also put away the silver-white spear, tidied up the silver-white long hair scattered in front of his forehead, and said with a chuckle.

"Yu Haoran, through the fight just now, I can clearly feel that the reason why you can have the strength that is not inferior to the peak of the ninth level of the martial saint is probably because you have used a secret method that can improve your cultivation in a short time."

"I don't know how long this secret method can last!"

Faced with the revelation of the Wang family ancestor, Yu Haoran responded indifferently: "Enough to kill you!"

At the same time, he secretly notified the tower spirit and asked him to prepare to control the body.

But in the face of Yu Haoran's request, the tower spirit did not do it as before, but reminded him like an elder.

"Yu Haoran, think carefully about how I used my own energy when I used the power of the law to destroy the leader puppet in front of the palace in Kaiyang Cemetery."

"Tower spirit, what do you mean?" Yu Haoran asked in confusion about the inexplicable reminder of the tower spirit.

"Yu Haoran, because the body domain tower and I stayed in your sea of ​​consciousness for a long time, our auras are closely connected."

Faced with Yu Haoran's questioning, the tower spirit was like a tireless teacher, explaining patiently and carefully.

"So, the closely connected breath, belonging to my soul power, can allow you to maximize the power of the law."

"As long as you do not rashly use the power of the law you control, but only use the power of the law you comprehend, the backlash of the law power will at most cause you minor injuries."

After hearing the patient and detailed explanation of the tower spirit, although Yu Haoran was very tempted, he was more worried and unconfident in his heart.

After all, the impulse when facing the old man in plain clothes exerting the power of the law outside Xianyang City, and the heavy blow he suffered afterwards, still left a shadow in his heart.

"Taling, what if I can't control my degree of attack and finally use the power of the law you control?"

Hearing the worry and unconfidence in Yu Haoran's tone, the tower spirit continued to explain patiently.

"Yu Haoran, thanks to your cultivation experience at the peak of the ninth level of the Martial Emperor in your previous life, and your fate of constant adventures in this life, the Martial King and Martial Emperor realms will definitely not delay you for too long."

"I believe that within one to two years at most, you will definitely face a breakthrough in the Martial Saint realm."

At this point, Ta Ling took a deep breath and said with expectation.

"Yu Haoran, I hope you can use this opportunity to use the power of the law to lay the most solid foundation for the next perception of the power of the law that suits you."

"Thank you, Ta Ling!"

Ta Ling's further explanation and expectations made Yu Haoran finally make up his mind to use the power of the law, and his heart was filled with endless emotions.

Unlike Feng Qingyun, who kowtowed to become his apprentice, Ta Ling, who never made any promises, was more like a master who valued him, and more like a father who doted on him.

Forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart, Yu Haoran thanked him and began to recall the power of the law that Ta Ling had perceived in front of the palace in Kaiyang Cemetery.

How to say it!

When feeling the power of the law that the tower spirit comprehended, a strange feeling that was difficult to describe in words made his mind seem to have experienced a thousand years of baptism, exuding a vicissitudes of life.

"Kill me!"

Facing Haoran's counterattack that was beyond his ability, the ancestor of the Wang family seemed to have heard a big joke and couldn't help laughing.

"Haha...!"

After laughing for nearly a minute, the ancestor of the Wang family stopped laughing instantly and said with an extremely sharp look in his eyes.

"Yu Haoran, even if the secret method you use can make you have the strength of the peak of the ninth level of the martial saint, even if the secret method you use can last for a long time."

"But the flaw of not being able to use the power of the law will make you never know how powerful the martial saint who comprehends the power of the law has."

The sharp revelation of the ancestor of the Wang family just now was not a lie, and it also resonated with many martial saints at the scene.

Because no matter how heaven-defying the secret method is, it is affected by the practitioner's own cultivation.

With Yu Haoran's cultivation at the Martial King level, he had never been exposed to or familiar with the power of laws, so he was not capable of exerting the power of laws that belonged to the strong men above the Martial Saint level.

Facing the sharp revelation of the Wang family ancestor, Yu Haoran, with his eyes closed, did not give any counterattack.

Because through the experience of the tower spirit using the power of laws to deal with the leader puppet in the Kaiyang cemetery space, he gradually grasped a trace of the essence of the power of laws.

Although this essence could not allow him to comprehend the power of the law in advance, it could ensure that after exerting the power of the law, he would not suffer the backlash of the power of the law.

Seeing Yu Haoran with his eyes closed, as if he had given up resistance, the ancestor of the Wang family felt a little uneasy.

Because according to his understanding of Haoran, he knew that the young man in front of him was not a person who would give up easily, so the state of closing his eyes must be a trump card to prepare for a capsize.

Worried about the possibility of accidents, the ancestor of the Wang family immediately mobilized the power of the law he had comprehended, and combined with the soul power and elemental power of the peak of the ninth rank of the martial saint, he exerted his strongest martial arts.

"Endless killing!"

Accompanied by the low roar of the ancestor of the Wang family, a force that made countless people at the scene feel trembling gradually condensed into a physical object, a Shura with a slender body, pointed ears, and golden eyes.

The Shura floating in the air could not tell whether he was a man or a woman, nor could he see his depth, but the red lotus shining in his pupils made the martial saints at the scene couldn't help but take a few steps back.

And the warriors below the martial saint realm were trembling all over, either kneeling on their knees or sitting on the ground.

Only those geniuses with strong wills could barely resist the evil aura emitted by the red lotus in Shura's pupils.

"The power of the law follows the substance, brother Yonglin, it seems that your son is not far from controlling the power of the law and breaking through the quasi-martial master realm!"