The Magician of Cultivation

Tan Lang's face turned pale and he cried out in shock, "How is this possible? How could you be King Wu?"

He never imagined that a child under the age of fifteen could exude the aura of a martial king.

Not only is he a great magician at the age of fifteen, but his fighting spirit realm has also broken through to the realm of Martial King?

Is this guy still a human being?

Even if Li Yu said now that he was the reincarnation of the God of Light, Tan Lang would believe it.

King Wu!

That’s King Wu!

Tan Lang screamed wildly in his heart, that was the realm he dreamed of breaking through.

There has never been a lack of great martial artists in Xueyan Kingdom's history, but there has never been a powerful martial king born from the beginning to the end.

Not only Xueyan Kingdom, but also several neighboring countries like Guyue Kingdom, Moss Kingdom, Jin Kingdom, and Jiangfeng Kingdom have never had a Martial King. From this alone, we can see how difficult it is to break through to the Martial King level.

Why were the two great magicians, Liu Qiming and Kong Ci Ling, so excited when they found that Li Yu had the potential to break through to become a magician? It was because magicians were rarer than martial kings.

In fact, for a vassal state of their size, any sixth-level strongman is hard to come by.

After being shocked, Tan Lang became excited, uncontrollably excited, and his whole body was shaking.

The strange fighting spirit in his body completely boiled over, and the energy condensed from murderous intent emitted an equally powerful aura.

If I hear the truth in the morning, I can die in the evening!

"Li Yu, defeat me and I will follow you."

He said in a deep, sonorous voice, "As long as you defeat me, I will not stop the Warcraft Legion from doing anything, and you can do whatever you want!"

"Fighting Skill: Violent Rage!"

"Secret Technique: Mountain of Swords and Sea of ​​Blood!"

A terrifying murderous intent emerged from Tan Lang, and blood rose into the sky.

His saber made a buzzing sound, and countless light swords condensed from blood-colored fighting spirit appeared, twice as many as before.

Boom~

He was surrounded by sword lights and he pushed forward with his feet like a cannonball towards Li Yu.

Li Yu looked at him calmly, with the fiery red sword in his hand pointing straight to the sky.

He opened his lips slightly and uttered two words slowly, "Split the sky!"

huh~

A sharp cry was heard from the sky, and a fiery red figure flashed across, tearing it apart like a curtain.

As the fiery red figure approached, it gradually became clear that it was the shadow of a Vermillion Bird.

There is a fiery red sword in the phantom's body, emitting a terrifying aura.

That is unique to the realm of King of Martial Arts, a suppression from a higher level of life.

If it were in the world of cultivation, a sixth-rank strongman would step into the third realm of cultivation, the spiritual realm, and would be able to display increasingly miraculous abilities.

bang~

'Splitting the Sky' and 'Sea of ​​Blood and Knives' collided fiercely, causing an energy explosion.

'Mountain of Swords and Sea of ​​Blood' is a secret technique created by Tan Lang by combining the characteristics of 'Rage of Fury' and 'Blade Storm'.

A big reason why Tan Lang can be called the number one person under King Wu is because of this "mountain of swords and sea of ​​blood" that combines offense and defense.

When he faced hundreds of fireballs from Li Yu before, 'Mountain of Swords and Sea of ​​Blood' not only completely defeated them, but also launched a counterattack, forcing Li Yu to stop the magic supply of 'Fire Dragon' and instead fully cast the 'Pyroblast' magic in 'Mu Ling Gauntlet'.

However, when facing 'Splitting the Sky', the situation was completely one-sided.

Tan Lang's 'sea of ​​blood and mountains of swords' was easily torn into a crack by 'Splitting the Sky', and the phantom of the Vermillion Bird, which was on fire and had a terrifying high temperature, 'whoosh' and drilled in.

The sea of ​​blood began to burn, and the sword light kept shattering and disappearing.

In just a breath of time, the phantom of the Vermillion Bird passed through the "mountain of swords and sea of ​​blood" and heavily chopped down on Tan Lang's protective qi.

The blood-red protective energy shield shattered with a sound, and the sword continued to chop towards his body.

"Ho!"

The muscles in Tan Lang's arms bulged high, and the fighting spirit in his body was rapidly flowing in and out.

The top-grade fifth-grade saber glowed with blood, and just managed to block the Dragon Sparrow Sword before it touched his body.

Tan Lang clenched his teeth, and the pressure from the saber made his face turn red.

"You entered the Great Martial Master stage with murderous intent, and your murderous aura has been condensed into a strong force. This is very good."

The fire man held the Dragon Sparrow Sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword lightly touched the back of the saber.

He said in a low voice with a sigh: "You only know how to kill, but you don't know why you kill. Your killing intent has no soul."

"Killing intent has no soul?"

Tan Lang was stunned.

Ever since he broke through to the peak of the Great Martial Master level, he had vaguely felt that there was something wrong with his killing intent.

Moreover, as his cultivation deepened, the killing intent increased his combat power more and more, and he felt that he was further away from the realm of Martial King.

Tan Lang had also thought about this problem carefully, but he still couldn't find the answer.

The Yuan Continent values ​​martial arts, and there are academies in various places.

In big cities like Liaocheng, there are three major associations: Fighters, Adventurers, and Magicians. Even the major families have special instructors to teach cultivation.

But these are all aimed at low-level practitioners.

He has reached the pinnacle of Xueyan Kingdom's combat power. In the long history of the kingdom, there are only a handful of people stronger than him, and no one in modern times can match him.

No one could give him the experience to break through to the Martial King level. Even the Martial King level masters knew the results but not the reasons behind them.

Tan Lang had already made plans. After avenging Sun Dawei, he would set off for Huoyan Country to seek opportunities.

He is only in his forties and still has a long time to live. How could he be willing to be trapped and die in the realm of great martial artist?

"The experience of a great martial artist breaking through to the level of a martial king is almost impossible to replicate. Even if you go to the Fire Nation, unless you can come into contact with a martial emperor or above, there is no hope of breaking through in your lifetime."

Li Yu raised the Dragon Sparrow Sword, turned around and headed towards the City Lord's Mansion.

Tan Lang stabbed the saber in his hand weakly on the ground and begged, "Li Yu, can you help me?"

"I can help you!"

Li Yu did not stop, still with his back to him, and said coldly:

"But why should I do this? Although you and I are not enemies, we are not friends either, right?"

There was some disappointment in Tan Lang's eyes.

But he also understood that he had not contributed anything, so why would others help him?

He waited until the other party reached the middle of the deep pit before he made up his mind and whispered:

"As long as you are willing to help, I can sign a contract and obey your orders for sixty years."

"Oh?"

Li Yu turned around and looked at him, his eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

"You are at the peak of the Great Martial Master realm, known as the number one person under the Martial King, and you are also the leader of the Greedy Wolf Mercenary Group."

"Even if you can't break through to the Martial King, with your current strength you can still thrive in Xueyan Country. Will you be willing to lose your freedom and obey me?"

"Ever since I gained the sense of Qi and embarked on the path of fighter training, I have only had one goal, which is to become a martial king, or even a martial emperor."

Tan Lang said firmly: "In my heart, freedom is indeed precious, but martial arts realm is more important."

He looked at Li Yu, a smile on his face, "Besides, I believe you are not an evil person, and following you will not be a disgrace to me."

Li Yu stared at him with burning eyes. Tan Lang did not avoid him and looked at him calmly.

After several breaths, Li Yu said expressionlessly, "To be honest, I don't believe you now. So I will leave a mark in your sea of ​​consciousness. If you have any bad intentions, I will know it instantly."

He paused, then continued:

"As long as I have a thought in my mind, your soul will be severely damaged. At the very least, you will become an idiot, and at the worst, you may die directly. Tan Lang, it's not too late for you to regret now!"

"bring it on!"

After Tan Lang spread it out, he signaled Li Yu to go ahead and do it.