"You're awake...... the person who spoke was the dragon talisman. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yimu hadn't completely woken up from the previous whirlwind, and he still didn't know what the relationship between that red figure and Lin Fan who appeared in his mind before.

"You ......" Imu opened his mouth, not knowing what to call the dragon talisman.

"Why, you haven't been able to accept the identity of my three disciples?" Long Fu Wan'er smiled and quipped.

Imu shook his head and shouted as if he had made up his mind, "Master." ”

"Hahaha, okay, since you call me a master, I will teach you with all my heart. How's that, you still need to rest?" Long Fu asked with a loud laugh.

"No need!" Yi Mu showed a resolute gaze, he wanted to become stronger in the shortest possible time, and this idea collided with Long Fu and the others.

"Then let's go!" After the dragon talisman finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, the space changed again, surrounded by mountains, it was really called a Jedi.

"Brother Bu Death said that you are extremely fleshy, although you use means to attack the teacher, let the teacher see how far you have come. As soon as the dragon talisman spoke, he put on a posture, not ambiguous at all.

Seeing this, Yimu also guessed that the dragon talisman was to formulate a set of methods to teach himself based on his existing strength, and he did not hesitate at the moment, he shouted violently, and then thundered out!

A punch blasted out, with a fierce wind, the dragon talisman did not dodge or dodge, allowing Imu's fist to smash on himself.

Stopped out of thin air, Imu's fist stopped out of thin air. It was a piece of steel placed in front of him, and Imu could pierce it with one punch, but now it was blocked by an invisible barrier, which directly aroused Imu's good heart.

"I'm going to be serious!" Imu said earnestly as he stepped back abruptly.

"I said, just come!" Long Fu's tone was very calm, as if Imu's punch before had no effect on him at all, in fact, it was true, Imu's punch seemed ferocious, but it was far from enough in front of the martial arts powerhouse.

"Wave Stacker!"

I saw Imu's hand swinging in the air, very rhythmic, like the waves of the sea stacking layer by layer, changing the shape of his body, and slapping his palm on the back of the dragon talisman.

The dragon talisman's body shook slightly, and he shook Yimu away.

"Hmm, not bad, is there a stronger means?" Seemingly satisfied with Imu's move just now, Long Fu opened his mouth and praised Imu.

"Yes!

Lin Fan replied, and the momentum of the whole person changed, just like the unstoppable spear, a spear phantom appeared on his body, shooting straight towards the dragon rune.

"Good!" a glint flashed in Long Fu's eyes, and he exclaimed!

When the spear shadow met the hand of the dragon talisman, it shattered inch by inch, and it did not form a gun, and Yimu also stopped under the hand of the dragon talisman.

"Alright, I know about where you're doing. You've ...... You've entered the realm of the Martial King, right?" Long Fu smiled with satisfaction, stopping Imu, who was still trying to move.

"Well, after waking up, I found that I had entered the Martial King Realm. Imu replied truthfully, in fact, after he woke up, the first thing he found was not the ascension of his realm, but the purple thunder flowing in his body, and the thunder seemed to have turned into Imu's blood, flowing along his meridians in his body. Every week of the cycle, the speed of the purple thunder would be faster by one minute, and until now, Imu could not catch the flow speed of the purple thunder, it was too fast.

"Hmm, what are you doing in a daze?" Long Fu couldn't help but ask, sensing Imu's momentary distraction.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. "Regarding getting the purple thunder, Imu inexplicably doesn't want to tell others, even if it's a dragon talisman.

"Forget it, it seems that in the three days that you have been in a coma, you have changed a lot, and you can be regarded as meeting the expectations of your brother. So, let's get started, I'll give you the cultivation. Long Fu smiled and pulled out a headband from his sleeve.

"This is a golden hoop, which I refined back then, and you can wear it. The dragon talisman handed the golden hoop to Imu.

Imu took it and looked at it again and again before putting it on.

The golden hoop was magical, and the moment Imu put it on, it shrank to just the right size, not too tight, not too loose.

"Yimu, since you have reached the realm of the Martial King, then let me ask you, where do you think the extreme of martial arts lies?"

"The ultimate martial arts?" Imu muttered, then fell silent.

Imu pondered, thinking about the question very seriously.

What is the Extreme of Martial Arts?

The end of the martial arts?

Since there is an end to the martial arts, can the man reach it? If the man can't reach it, then how do you know that it is the end? If there is a road before the end, how can the end be called the end?

Martial artists pursue the improvement of their own realm, always want to become stronger, and every time they become stronger, they will want to become stronger, and so on, never stopping.

When is the end? The endless pursuit of becoming stronger, but how strong must it be to become the ultimate?

A question that made Imu think about it for a day and a night. Long Fu didn't ask, he didn't worry, he just sat down next to Yimu, the reason why a strong person is a strong person is not only to have the heart of a strong person, but also to have the consciousness of a strong person, understanding his own path is more important than understanding how he can cultivate to become stronger.

"I ...... It's the ultimate!" Imu sighed slowly, and after thinking about it, he finally came up with such an answer.

"Are you the ultimate?

"Martial arts may be like time, there is no end to it. But as far as I'm concerned, my life is my own ultimate!" Imu replied.

Long Fu smiled with satisfaction.

"The extreme of martial arts, there is no answer to this one, you can find your own answer according to your heart, that is my purpose. Okay, now it's time to start formal training, your physical body is terrifyingly polished, but you don't know if your spiritual realm is enough. That golden hoop is a cultivation item I gave you, and every day it will shrink by one circle, and on the thirtieth day it will become the size of a bracelet. I think you know what I mean. You don't have to doubt the strength of the golden hoop, even a person in the martial arts realm can't take it off with brute force after the golden hoop is put on. The only way to break free from the golden hoop, apart from my shot, is for the wearer to use mental power to break it. ”

Although he knew that this golden hoop must be related to the next cultivation, Yimu didn't expect that this supreme of the human race, who seemed to be the most kind, would be the most ruthless. This is forcing Imu to grow!

If the dragon talisman did this before Imu thought it clearly, it would definitely arouse Imu's disgust, but at this time, Imu figured out his own way and was not tired of the dragon talisman's behavior.

Like dying at the same time, Long Fu passed on his spiritual power cultivation experience to Yimu, who immediately closed his eyes and pondered, and began to browse the huge amount of cultivation experience in his mind, and used this as a reference, trying to summarize a set of his own cultivation methods.