Invincible Martial King

"That is a terrifying killing method that only those who have mastered the Golden Thunder Spell can use."    

"Last time I heard our old Peak Lord say, right now, forget about Second Peak, even in the entire Blue Cloud Sect, only Sect Master would have such a method. Even the Patriarch of the Second Peak has not completely grasped this move."    

"If it's really like this, Senior Brother Lee might really have a chance to successfully defeat this fellow with Yunhai Sect."    

Bu Zhan's expression was joyful as he said with a surprised voice.    

"That's right."    

"The Heavenly Lightning Cauldron isn't a technique that everyone who cultivates the Golden Thunder Spell can use. It is a technique that only those with an extraordinary talent can comprehend from the cultivation method after comprehending it."    

"If Senior Brother Lee could successfully transform into the form of the Lightning Cauldron, he would probably be able to defeat even a Third Sky of Grandmaster in the Martial Dao!"    

Lei Qing clenched her fists tightly and said excitedly. If she could really witness the form of the Heavenly Lightning Cauldron, then it would be a great opportunity for her to gain a lot of experience, and it would also be a solid means to break through the Golden Thunder Spell cultivation technique in the future. At the same time, she couldn't help but be shocked. She never thought that Lee Mubai had already traveled so far in terms of cultivation methods, to the point where he had already surpassed most of the Senior Expert s in this area, worthy of his reputation as a of the Blue Cloud Sect.    

"I never thought of that."    

"To think that this kid, Mubai, could walk so far on this path. If he can successfully transform into his Lightning Cauldron, then regardless of whether he wins this battle or not, it would be a huge achievement for both him and our Blue Cloud Sect." Atop the Spectator Platform, Xie Wantian's gaze fell on Lee Mubai as he spoke with an emotional tone.    

"Thank you, Sect Master, for your praise."    

However, in this competition, he will still need to go all out, even to the point of going all out. To our sect, this time, we will have to make it into the top twenty, so every disciple should do their best to do this task. "    

"This is also what I usually teach him."    

Lee Daoming took a deep breath and said with a deep voice. If Lee Mubai was able to succeed, then he would have a chance to defeat his opponent. However, if he failed, the consequences would be very scary. It would not be easy to form the Heavenly Lightning Cauldron.    

The risk involved was equivalent to a huge gamble, and he was betting his life on it.    

Otherwise, if he really could transform it that easily, how could he, alone, grasp a part of the's tens of thousands of disciples and several hundred elders?    

Even after studying in this area for so many years, he was still only able to grasp part of the methods. Mubai was not only putting in all his effort, he was also making the determination to die if he didn't succeed.    

Although Lee Mubai was his own child, at this moment Lee Daoming was filled with pride. It was because he was his child that he should charge in and make a real contribution to the sect.    

On the arena, the attacks of Hai Tang were getting fiercer and fiercer. Even though Lee Mubai's strength had obviously improved after breaking through, he still continued to retreat under the barrage of attacks.    

In just a short span of a dozen breaths, Lee Mubai had already retreated to the edge of the arena. Behind him was a formation that was even tougher than steel walls. He had already retreated to the point where he had no way to retreat.    

At this point, he had already reached his limit. There were many eye-catching wounds on his body and his originally rosy face had gradually turned pale. But even so, his eyes were still filled with determination.    

"Although I don't know what you want to do?"    

"But if you continue to persevere, as long as it's not even five moves, I will definitely be able to kill you." Hai Tong sneered coldly as he looked at Lee Mubai. On the surface, he pretended that he didn't care, but a hint of anxiety appeared in his heart.    

Even if he was facing a martial artist with a cultivation of the fourth level of the Martial Dao, he would be able to fight with him for a bit. However, under the powerful attack of Hai Tong, Lee Mubai was able to take on all of them. If it were any other martial practitioner of Second Layer Of Martial Tao Sect Master, they would have been defeated in just two or three breaths of time.    

The pond felt that it would be a little surprising if it dragged on like this, especially when it saw the cloud above Lee Mubai's head. At this moment, the ancient mirror above Lee Mubai's head had disappeared and was replaced with a deep black cloud. A very dangerous aura was faintly discernable. As time passed, the aura of danger was still slowly rising.    

This feeling made Hai Tong feel a little apprehensive. He was keenly aware that he couldn't drag this on any longer.    

"Great Rising Heaven Pushing Mountain Palm!"    

His soul power was like a volcano erupting as it surged out and quickly entered the palm of his hand, causing his originally jade-like hands to become resplendent and dazzling like a sun. With him as the center of the entire arena, a violent suction force exploded out.    

"High-rank martial skill?"    

"What a terrifying energy!"    

"Damn, just a little bit more."    

Lee Mubai's expression changed slightly. He could feel a terrifying and fatal threat from Hai Tong's palms. He hadn't even unleashed his palm, but the energy fluctuations that came from it were too powerful and horrifying.    

"Even a fourth level martial dao practitioner wouldn't dare to take my palm head on. I'd like to see how you can continue to hold on." A sneer appeared on the corner of Hai Tong's mouth as he immediately pushed out his hands. With his hands as the center, a huge ripple appeared and rumbled towards them with an aura akin to the collapse of the heavens. Wherever it went, the ground trembled.    

"It's almost done."    

Lee Mubai gritted his teeth and his figure suddenly shot out. He wanted to open up a distance to avoid this terrifying attack, but as he moved, that crazy palm energy also changed its direction and seemed to lock onto his Qi.    

"It's useless. Stop struggling in vain."    

"Be at ease and die."    

"You can only blame yourself for being a disciple of a small sect, and daring to offend our Yunhai Sect. "He's really courting death." As far as he was concerned, there was no possibility for Lee Mubai to survive. This move had almost exhausted a large half of his soul power, so even if a powerhouse of the 4th Heavenly Layer were to face it head on, he would at least be severely injured, not to mention the fact that his opponent was just a martial artist of Second Layer.