Saint Tier!
In today's Pugilistic World, it has been a long time since someone of this level has appeared!
To become a Saint Tier, one must possess the strength of a hundred dragons! However, it is extremely difficult to possess such power! This is not a rank that can be reached through bitter cultivation. For a Martial Fighter to cultivate internal strength and work hard for their entire life, it is already not bad to be able to enter the Ten Dragons Grandmaster Realm. If one works a little harder and has some fortuitous encounters, it is also possible to gather fifty dragons in the Dantian and enter the Half Saint Realm!
However, this Half Saint Realm has already made most Martial Fighters despair. And it is basically impossible to surpass the Half Saint Realm. For example, Li Fan's Dantian is already saturated after storing fifty dragons' strength. No matter how he cultivates, his Dantian can no longer store any more power. And it is even more impossible to break through this shackle and achieve the strength of a hundred dragons!
However, it is possible to find another way to cultivate a second Dantian. However, the power of the two Dantians is a parallel line and does not affect each other. Even if they both cultivate to the Half Saint Realm, they cannot be added together to truly step into the Saint Tier!
In the current Pugilistic World, not to mention the Saint Tier, even the Half Saint Tier is only a legend. Even Imperial Concubine Zhou did not manage to enter the Saint Tier.
"This is too scary …"
Guan Wenbao and the others looked at Murong Ying's figure and could not help but be shocked.
"This, this is the Saint Tier …"
Li Fan also looked at his fiancée, his eyes flowing with extraordinary splendor.
"Li Fan, save me!"
At this time, a cry for help came from the side. Li Fan turned his head, his eyes wide open! Taibai Jinxing, seeing that his sneak attack on Murong Ying failed, actually kidnapped Liao Wushuang and jumped down the cliff behind him.
"Stay here!"
Li Fan's feet bounced, like lightning, he chased after Taibai Jinxing!
"See you at the Martial God Hall!"
Taibai Jinxing's body is like a meteor, using some unknown technique, with a few teleportation, he disappeared from Li Fan's sight in the blink of an eye.
"Stop!"
Li Fan wanted to give chase, but the moment he activated his inner force, his body felt like it was overturning the seas and rivers. He immediately knelt on the ground, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Just now, his internal energy had flowed backward and injured his meridians. Now, his internal energy was not flowing smoothly. Whenever he tried to circulate his internal energy, he would feel his meridians breaking. Therefore, he could only watch as Taibai Jinxing ran away with Liao Wushuang.
"Damn it!"
Li Fan smashed his fist on the ground. His hand was covered in blood. This time, he suffered a great loss! Ten Murong Bo is not as important as one Liao Wushuang!
"Don't worry."
Xia Yi squatted beside Li Fan and hugged his shoulders gently. "Sister Wushuang is Liao Jue's daughter. I don't think she will do anything to her."
"Martial Imperial Hall, I won't rest until these fellows are dead!"
From the very beginning, the Martial Imperial Hall had designs on him! Not only did they fail to deal with him, they even kidnapped Liao Wushuang!
At this time, the people from Seven Knights Villa were still fighting with Murong's men of sacrifice. At this time, Murong Ying suddenly raised her hand and shouted.
"Stop!"
Her voice was not loud, but it was filled with internal energy. For a moment, it reverberated in everyone's ears, causing pain in their ears and blackening their vision. Only Murong Ying would be able to display such inner force.
"…"
Li Fan took the Rejuvenation Pills from Xia Yi's hand and stuffed a few into his mouth. He stood up and looked at the white-haired Murong Ying in front of him.
"Murong Ying, what else do you want?"
Murong Ying looked at Li Fan. Her eyes seemed to be in a trance. But it only lasted for a moment. Soon, she returned to her usual cold appearance.
"Today's attack on Seven Knights Villa was instigated by the Martial Imperial Hall. I, Murong Villa, do not make weapons for others. "
"You want to retreat?"
Li Fan could tell that Murong Ying was intentionally letting him have his way today.
"Murong Ying, you saw it too. The Pugilistic World is in turmoil. The Martial Imperial Hall and the Eight-Nation Alliance are eyeing us covetously. If we continue to fight, it will only cause internal friction, and then outsiders will succeed … "
Clang!
Before Li Fan could finish his words, a sword stabbed into the ground at his feet.
"Li Fan, I'm afraid we can't be together because of the blood feud between us."
As she spoke, Murong Ying reached out and cut her long hair in two. The goddess's waist-length hair was chopped down to her shoulders. Murong Ying threw the three thousand silver threads in front of Li Fan.
"Our friendship is like this worry. Today, I'll cut it off. When we meet again in the future, it will be a fight to the death. "
"Heh …"
Li Fan felt bitter in his heart and laughed at himself, "Ever since I was harmed by your father, when have we met and got along well?"
"Enough!"
Murong Ying shouted and interrupted Li Fan's words.
"We have different standpoints. Let's not talk about this! I've received your kindness. I'll return this vital energy to you. "
As she spoke, Murong Ying's hair fluttered. Suddenly, a myriad of vital energy rushed out from her body and pierced through the sky, injecting into Li Fan's body through the air.
After the vital energy was injected, the inner force in Li Fan's body swelled and collided in his dantian, as if trying to find a place to break through!
Although she returned this power to Li Fan, Murong Ying already had the strength of a Martial Sage. She could cultivate back the inner force that she lacked in the future.
"Murong's disciple, listen up, follow me down the mountain!"
"Yes!"
The death warriors of the Murong family now followed Murong Ying's lead. After Murong Ying finished what she needed to do, she picked up her father's corpse and without looking back, went down the mountain with a group of Murong family disciples.
Li Fan looked at the corpses of the Seven Knights Villa and could not help but sigh deeply. Originally, he thought that it was just a group of clowns from the Eight-Nation Alliance Army coming to cause trouble. He did not expect that in the end, it would set off a heaven shaking battle! From the beginning, it turned into a fierce battle between the Seven Knights Villa, the Imperial Army and the Murong Villa! If not for the villa's abundant martial force, perhaps this time, it would really be a disaster.
"Villa Master, we did not protect you well enough. Please punish us!"
Guan Wenbao and the others saw through Li Fan's thoughts and all knelt down in front of Li Fan.
The entire villa knelt down, it was a spectacular sight.
"Forget it … This is also a lesson for us."
Li Fan waved his hand. In just a day, he seemed to have grown a lot.
"From today onwards, the inner disciples of the Seven Knights Villa must cultivate diligently and cannot waste their time. In front of a strong enemy, even I do not have the time to be lazy. Moreover, the Seven Knights Villa will form the Seven Knights Sword Guards. My four great sword guards will teach you the sword formation method! Chun 'er, what do you think? "
"As you command, husband!"
Chun 'er also knelt there and nodded.
"Alright, everyone, get up. I am not an emperor, there is no need to kneel to me. The Martial Imperial Palace asked me to go, I still have to save Wushuang. "
"Villa Master, when are you leaving?"
Xia Hou quickly asked about Li Fan's schedule.
"There is no hurry. I need to go into seclusion for a month. When I come out, it will be the day we fight the Martial God Palace!"
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