Landlord Era: I can upgrade my entries

In Zhang Bao's eyes, the ten figures before him were nothing short of born Yellow Turban warriors.

His physique was imposing, and he appeared to possess immense strength. Even ordinary followers would feel powerless to resist the oppressive aura emanating from him.

He may admire him, but if someone stands in his way, they are his enemy.

Zhang Bao's eyes turned slightly cold. He then took out a yellow talisman and threw it out.

The yellow talisman instantly ignited, transforming into a crimson flame sword that shot towards the Barbarian King.

The flaming longsword was incredibly fast, moving like an arrow, and arrived in front of Manwang in the blink of an eye.

With a single step, the ground cracked around him, and he swung his fist directly at the flaming longsword.

bang~

Sparks flew everywhere, and the flaming sword exploded like fireworks in an instant.

"What an incredibly strong physical body!"

Zhang Bao's eyes narrowed. The talisman he had just used was a mid-grade talisman recorded in the Taiping Talisman Record.

It's equivalent to a full-force attack from a mid-stage Tier 1 character.

The result was that it was smashed to pieces by the giant in front of him with a single punch. He even saw that the giant's fist was only slightly red and had not left any wounds.

"Is that all you've got?"

Manwang blew on his fist, a disdainful look on his face, and directly mocked Zhang Bao.

Zhang Bao's face darkened, and then he waved his hand, and ten yellow talismans reappeared.

"go!"

With a flick of his finger, the yellow talisman transformed into streaks of attack light, some into arrows, some into fireballs, and some even into ice crystal spears.

Ten attacks, each comparable to a full-force strike from a mid-stage first-tier cultivator.

"kill!"

With a loud shout, Manwang's aura surged, and his skin visibly gleamed with a metallic sheen as he slammed his fists into the barrage of attacks.

They went all out from the start, with no intention of staying put.

Bang bang~

Flames exploded, ice crystals shattered.

Between the two, it was as dazzling as a series of fireworks.

"Yellow Turbans, heed my command! Kill!"

"Those who slay the enemy can become Yellow Turban Warriors!"

Zhang Bao looked at Man Wang's appearance and spoke to the followers behind him.

"kill!"

Led by the Yellow Turban Warriors, they charged out without hesitation, heading straight for Manwang and his men.

Other Yellow Turbans either followed behind the Yellow Turban Warriors, hesitated and stopped, or ran directly in the opposite direction.

Kill these monsters? They'd need to have the ability.

Zhang Bao's eyes narrowed, and he used his hand as a brush to draw runes in the air.

Manwang naturally noticed his movements, and after smashing a ball of flame with a punch, he went straight for Zhang Bao.

Standing on the top floor of Changqing Tower, Lu Changqing watched the battle below with great interest.

The strength of the barbarian was indeed beyond his imagination.

With its own steel-like body, it is not afraid of ordinary talismans at all.

The other members of the Mountain Kui tribe were equally valiant, using their fists to repel one Yellow Turban warrior after another.

"Those Yellow Turban warriors must be people who cultivate the Yellow Heaven Battle Technique, but their strength is rather average."

Watching the dozen or so Yellow Turban warriors locked in combat with a Mountain Demon, Lu Changqing wore a satisfied smile.

Among those of the same level, the strength of the Mountain Kui Clan is absolutely outstanding.

The racial attribute "Iron Bones" allows them to ignore normal attacks, coupled with the innate divine strength of the Mountain Kui tribe.

Those Yellow Turban warriors treated them like sons seeing their fathers.

In this respect, ordinary human races are indeed inferior to races with racial attributes.

"Ma Yu, take the Quanzhen disciples down there."

"Remember, don't let those Yellow Turban warriors gather together."

Lu Changqing spoke to Ma Yu behind him and gave her a word of advice.

Although the Mountain Kui tribe was very strong, with one member capable of fighting ten Yellow Turban warriors, their numbers were ultimately too small.

If the Mountain Kui tribe is tied down, even with their innate talent of steel bones, they are easily injured.

With Zhang Bao, a peak first-tier expert, by his side, Man Wang and the others were no match for him.

"Yes, my lord!"

Ma Yu responded respectfully and then left Changqing Tower.

One by one, the Quanzhen disciples followed Ma Yu toward the battlefield.

At this moment, Zhang Bao had completed the final stroke of the rune, and an even more violent flame gathered in front of him.

The scorching heat swept around, creating waves of heat.

Manwang, who was originally rushing towards Zhang Bao, changed his expression slightly. The temperature of the flames made him feel the danger of death.

His forward-moving body suddenly stopped, and he instinctively dodged to the left.

"Trying to hide now? Too late!"

Zhang Bao snorted coldly, waved his hand, and the raging flames swept directly towards the barbarian's domain.

"not good!"

Manwang's eyes narrowed suddenly; the power of this raging flame was far beyond what those flaming swords could have achieved.

Just as the flames were about to strike Manwang, the hum of a longsword being drawn rang out, and Manwang saw a figure standing in front of him.

The flames were cleaved in two by a single sword strike, slamming into the ground on either side.

Rumble~

The ground was blasted into two huge craters by the fire.

"Thank you, Master Ma Yu!"

Upon recognizing the person, Manwang thanked him.

His strength was ultimately only at the mid-stage of the first tier, and his physical strength was limited. If he were at the late stage, he might have dared to confront that ball of flame head-on.

"fine."

Ma Yu smiled at Man Wang, then looked at Zhang Bao.

"Who are you? Their lord?"

Zhang Bao's eyes narrowed slightly as he stared warily at Ma Yu.

He could sense that Ma Yu was at the peak of the first tier, just like him, and he even felt that Ma Yu's aura was a bit stronger than his.

"I have come to take you to the Lord."

Ma Yu was wearing a dark blue Taoist robe, and his expression was very calm.

The sword hummed, and Ma Yu took a step, leaving a blur in his wake. In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Zhang Bao.

"That's fast!?"

Zhang Bao's pupils contracted, and he reacted quickly, taking out several pieces of yellow paper from his pocket, activating them, and throwing them out while retreating backward.

Golden rays enveloped Zhang Bao, forming a defensive barrier.

Several yellow talismans also transformed into attacks, heading towards Ma Yu in an attempt to stop him.

These attacks were like toys to Ma Yu; he annihilated them with just a few sword strikes.

In just a few breaths, Ma Yu had already approached Zhang Bao.

The golden protective shield guarding Zhang Bao was as easy to cut through as tofu.

By the time Zhang Bao realized what was happening, a long sword was already pressed against his neck.

"How can you be so strong?"

Zhang Bao's eyes were filled with disbelief. With just a few sword strikes, he was captured by the person in front of him.

Ma Yu did not answer him, but looked at the Quanzhen disciples in the arena.

The Three Elements Foundation Building Method ensures that every disciple of the Quanzhen School has an incredibly solid foundation, with their physical bodies even comparable to those of the Yellow Turban Warriors.

"The Blue Heaven is dead; the Yellow Heaven shall rise!"

Each Yellow Turban Warrior roared angrily, as if in despair, but they were all stopped by the Quanzhen disciples, preventing them from gathering together.

The Yellow Turban Warriors' auras could never be unified, and they were gradually dealt with by the Quanzhen disciples and the Mountain Kui Clan.

These Yellow Turban warriors cultivate the Yellow Heaven Battle Weapon. Once they gather together and their auras are connected, their strength will be greatly enhanced.

Lu Changqing was aware of the power of the warrior's martial arts techniques.

At Blue Star Academy, Lu Changqing once read an article about combat techniques.

Once the Qi of a warrior is connected during the cultivation of the warrior's techniques, a warrior's soul will be formed. With the blessing of the warrior's soul, it will not be so easy for the Quanzhen Sect disciples, who are good at fighting one-on-one, to deal with them.

This also represents two different models between sects and dynasties.

Sect disciples are better at one-on-one combat, while imperial soldiers are better suited for conquest and invasion.

Ma Yu stood beside Zhang Bao, his long sword resting against Zhang Bao's neck, watching the battle between the Quanzhen disciples and the Yellow Turban warriors.

As for the ordinary Yellow Turbans, they had already mostly fled.

After the Yellow Turban warriors were dealt with, Ma Yu, with Zhang Bao in tow, headed towards Changqing Tower.

The other Yellow Turban warriors who were still alive were kept under guard by the Quanzhen disciples.

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