Invincible Martial King

The rumbling sounds were deafening. The two figures were as fast as lightning as they fought like demonic beasts. The ground caved in, and shattered rocks flew everywhere. The shockwaves were like a violent storm as it tore the sturdy building into pieces.    

It was as though they had gone through a disaster, and every part of the mansion was in a mess.    

"Bang!" A figure shot back like a cannonball, fiercely crashing into the hard ground and blasting a deep crater in the middle of the "boom" sound.    

Smoke and dust had just risen, and the golden light from his fist interweaved like lightning. It burst out with a scorching light that fell from the sky.    

"Tsssss!" Black soul power rumbled as it formed a thick and solid screen of light. It was temporarily able to withstand the sharp fist light.    

"Wu Hai is such a waste. It takes so long even to deal with a brat."    

"If we drag this on, perhaps before Lu Zhentian gets poisoned, this guy will kill us by accident if I'm not careful." As Tie Kuang stomped on the broken rocks, he slightly raised his eyes, which were filled with an icy coldness. He had to change his strategy, because Lu Zhentian's ability was out of his expectations. Although the former was suppressing the Poison Soul Powder, its combat power was still not to be underestimated.    

Especially since Wu Hai still hadn't come back yet, this made Tie Kuang somewhat uneasy. He decided not to place any hope on the idea of joining forces to kill Lu Zhentian.    

"Lu Zhentian!"    

"Don't get cocky too early. I'll show you my true strength!" Ironmad's disheveled hair cracked spiderweb-like cracks in the ground with him as the center.    

His dark skin was even darker than before, and from a distance, it looked as black as ink. It gave off a strange and dangerous feeling, like a revived magical beast, filled with a bloodthirsty and violent aura.    

"Body Cultivator?"    

"The Guardian of the Tang Family is actually this powerful!" Uncle Fu exclaimed in surprise when he saw this scene.    

"Uncle Fu, what's going on?" Affected by this aura, Yin Susu felt her heart clogging up even from a distance and subconsciously started to worry for Lu Zhentian.    

"Madam, the situation doesn't look good."    

"His opponent is a rare Body Cultivator, his fighting strength is not something an ordinary Innate Sixth Layer Of Martial Master can measure."    

"Uncle Fu, is Body Cultivator really that powerful?"    

"Didn't the Patriarch just beat him up?" Her eyes were wide open as she couldn't help but ask in a soft voice.    

"Body Cultivator is very rare. Ordinary warriors pay attention to soul power cultivation, but they are the complete opposite. They constantly refine their own bodies and souls until their bodies can be compared to divine weapons. Their battle prowess is far greater than warriors of the same realm."    

Pausing for a moment, Uncle Fu's tone became heavier as he slowly said, "In order to suppress the Poison Soul Powder, the Patriarch is unable to use half of his power. Although the attack just now was fierce, I'm afraid it has reached its limit."    

Hearing this, the faces of Yin Susu and Duo'er both slightly changed. Being similarly a practitioner of Innate Martial Master Stage, Uncle Fu had the most say in the battle in front of them. If the situation was true, then once Lu Zhentian lost, then it would be hard for Lu Family to escape death.    

"Heaven Shaking …" Looking at the figure shrouded in golden light, Yin Susu's heart was in her throat. In the past, he had never been as worried as he was today.    

"Not bad." Lu Zhentian's face was as resolute as a blade. Even though Ironmadman had displayed the power of the Body Cultivator, he did not have the slightest intention to retreat. The path of martial cultivation was a path that defied the heavens. To be able to become a practitioner of Innate Martial Master Stage, he naturally possessed an extraordinary will. Even though the world in front of his eyes was collapsing, there was still no trace of happiness or anger.    

"Good one, not bad."    

"Because I was physically weaker than you at first, after many years of painstaking exploration, I have finally become a Body Cultivator. Today, I will use your blood to wash away my shame."    

"Don't worry. After I kill you, I will send the people from Lu Family one by one to accompany you." A hint of coldness appeared in Crazy Tie's eyes, making his berserk aura even more severe.    

"If you want to kill my family, you have to step over my dead body!" Suddenly, the light in Lu Zhentian's eyes soared and a rare look of anger appeared on his face.    

"Kill!" With a loud roar, Lu Zhentian stepped on the ground and shattered it. Because his speed was too fast, he left behind an afterimage in the air. His fist even turned into a golden lightning, almost appearing in front of Tie Kuang in an instant.    

This punch was extremely powerful, and its sound was like thunder.    

Ironmad's eyes flashed with a sharp glint, but he didn't move for a long time.    

In the time it took for a spark to fly, his fist tore through the air and viciously struck at the top of the man's head. If he were to be hit, even a huge rock would instantly shatter.    

Boom!" With a loud bang, the golden light disappeared into the air.    

"Hmm?" Lu Zhentian raised his eyebrows and his expression turned slightly serious. A jet-black palm was able to block the fist as if it was made of rotten wood.    

The power that came from it made his arm ache, and gave him an irresistible feeling.    

"The Fist Arts has some skill level, but in front of absolute strength, it's just a bunch of fancy moves." With a grin, Tie Kuang's palm trembled.    

With a loud boom, Lu Zhentian's body shook violently and flew back like a cannonball. His feet sank into the ground, leaving behind a two to three foot deep mark.    

'Bang! 'Lu Zhentian hit the wall heavily, and only then was he able to get rid of the impact. Although there were no injuries, the vital energy and blood in his body were surging violently, causing his expression to turn slightly ugly.    

"Is this the legendary high-grade Qi Method, Sixty Feet Golden Body?" He raised his head and asked in a low voice. It was said that in the immortal empire that the Blue Cloud Sect belonged to, there were several body cultivation techniques. Once successful, the physical body would be like a divine weapon, and with a raise of the hand, it would be able to unleash a terrifying power.    

"If it was a real 60 feet golden body cultivation technique, you would have died a long time ago. This is just an incomplete art." Although it was only an incomplete cultivation technique, it still allowed him to reach the level of a Body Cultivator. If he could obtain a complete cultivation technique, his own strength would be many times stronger.    

"Do you understand Lu Zhentian now? You are not my match at all. "    

"If you're willing to kneel at my feet and beg for mercy, then maybe I'll let you off when I'm happy." Laughing maniacally, Ironmad was quite unbridled.    

"Up till now, I, Lu Zhentian, have never lowered my head in battle. Not to mention a mere Iron Crazy, so what if you are a martial arts grandmaster?" Lu Zhentian said forcefully with a determined gaze.    

"I want to see if you still have that kind of backbone when you are stepped on by me later!" As soon as his voice fell, Ironmad stomped his foot on the ground and viciously smashed towards Ye Xiwen like a meteor.    

Fast, too fast!    

With Lu Zhentian's reaction, he was still slower by a bit!    

"Peng!" Lu Zhentian shot backwards as if he was hit by a heavy blow.    

"Haha!" "Go to hell!" Ironmad's eyes revealed an ominous glint as his figure disappeared from where he stood.    

"This is bad, the Patriarch is in danger." Uncle Fu's facial expression changed drastically. He never thought that Ironmadman would have such terrifying strength!    

"Heaven Shaking!" Yin Susu was extremely anxious and her heart rose to her throat. On the side, Duo'er was also incomparably nervous.    

The strong wind howled, Iron Crackle caught up with Lu Zhentian, a grin appeared on his face, and he raised his palm high into the air before mercilessly slamming it down on Lu Zhentian.