Practicing martial arts is too difficult, so I choose to defeat others

As the largest city in Beiding Continent, Tianxing City was so huge that it was unimaginable. At the end of the horizon, Wei Fan looked around and saw only the endless city wall lying on the ground like a crouching dragon.

The clouds are blooming and colorful, and the weight of history mixed with rich spirituality comes to your face.

"With this kind of weather, I'm afraid even some holy sects can't compare to Tianxing City!" Wei Fan was shocked.

In a place like this, there are definitely many talented people and countless monsters.

In comparison, the wasteland is simply a backward, smelly ditch.

Of course, from this, we can also imagine the prosperity of the wasteland in the past. You must know that before the Tao Collapse occurred, the wasteland was one of the supreme cultivation holy places of the human race and was sought after by many powerful human beings.

The Tianxing City in front of us could not be compared with the wasteland at that time.

Feng Hua nodded: "The history of the existence of Tianxing City far exceeds that of many Holy Sects in Beiding Continent. It has existed for at least tens of thousands of years. After the blessing of the Holy Array, generations of Martial Saint City Lords and Martial Kings in the city have infected and sublimated it with the power of will. It is already one of the holy places for cultivation in Beidingzhou.

Some aristocratic families or sects even gave up their original mountain gates and moved their families to live in Tianxing City.

However, it is somewhat incorrect to say that it is stronger than the Holy Sect.

The average holy sect has tens of thousands of disciples at best, and some powerful ones have tens of thousands of disciples.

As for Tianxing City, the annual population exceeds tens of millions, and almost all of them are warriors. Everyone is practicing. Even if the essence of heaven and earth here is rich, it is not enough for so many people to absorb.

In terms of environment, it is still far inferior to the Holy Sect, but in terms of shortcuts, many Holy Sects are indeed inferior to it.

Some Saint Sect strongmen will come to Tianxing City specially when they want to achieve enlightenment and breakthrough. "

Wei Fan nodded thoughtfully, Tianxing City was different from the Holy Sect. The foundation here was far better than the ordinary Holy Sect, but there were only a few people in each sect, and how many people were there in Tianxing City.

No matter how strong the essence is, it cannot withstand hundreds of millions of people practicing here.

"It's such a terrifying pressure. I'm afraid even a first- and second-level demon king will be crushed into ashes if he comes near."

Still dozens of miles away, there was an invisible power radiating over him. However, he was a pure human race and had never practiced magic skills. Although this power was terrifying, it had no impact on him.

"To be precise, if the demon king is close to ten miles below the sixth level, even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured. The human race has devoted a lot of effort to the first level city of Beiding Continent. With the improvement of the successive Martial Saint City Lords, the mountains and rivers with a radius of tens of thousands of miles The general trend is integrated with Tianxing City.”

Fenghua looked at Wei Fan: "If you fight with people outside the city in the future, try not to destroy the earth line and go to the sky to fight, otherwise you may be held accountable by the divine city."

However, after getting closer, Wei Fan discovered that even such a terrifying city seemed to have been attacked by demons. There were still huge claw marks and knife and ax marks left in many places on the majestic city walls.

There was a lot of traffic at the entrance, and there were no guards checking identities. Everyone could enter and exit freely. After stepping in, Wei Fan felt as if he had entered another world.

The concentration of essence does not change much, but the power of will seems to be increased in an instant, making it easier to realize the truth.

Even a Martial King like him felt such obvious changes, and those at lower realms felt it even more obviously.

The two of them did not rush to the Demon Hunter branch immediately, but found a restaurant to sit down and eat.

Tianxing City is too huge. We have just entered the city and it will take an hour or two to walk to the Demon Hunter Branch Hall in the center of the city.

In Tianxing City, not only is flying not allowed, but even using force to come is not allowed.

"It is said that Linyao City was swept away. How abominable!"

"There's no point in being angry. If anyone makes me stronger, the core disciples of Qingyun Sect will be killed. Who dares to go up to me!"

"Those beasts are still telling me that they will kill each of my human geniuses. More than a dozen geniuses have already died."

"Damn it, if our geniuses hadn't followed the Martial Saint to the wasteland, how could these beasts dare to be so arrogant."

"There is no other way. It is impossible to go to the wasteland and call all the geniuses back."

"It's not that there are no more geniuses, it's just that some people don't want to provoke demons. If they dare to come to the demon city and sweep away, they must have a profound background."

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Wei Fan heard these conversations in the restaurant and found that many people looked ugly, including Fenghua.

Facing Wei Fan's confused eyes, Fenghua explained: "Linyao City is a city in Beidingzhou that borders the demon territory. The human and demon sides often set up arenas there, and the geniuses from both sides challenge each other..."

At this point, Wei Fan probably understood what happened.

Because all the human geniuses had fled to the wasteland, the demons took this opportunity to challenge them in Linyao City and killed many human geniuses. This made the demons arrogant and many talents so angry.

"These are all gambling in nature. If you lose, you will not only lose your momentum, but you will also give the other party a sum of resources."

Wei Fan nodded, listening to the conversations among the diners in the restaurant and collecting information.

In addition to the matters in Linyao City, there are also discussions about Zhilan Sect, and some people have even recognized him.

There are also people talking about the wasteland, and even more people are talking about the wasteland, because compared to other things, things in the wasteland have greater influence. After all, the Martial Saint has gone to the wasteland.

However, there is not much news about the wasteland. After all, except for Fenghua, the strong people who go to the wasteland need to stay there for a few years before they can return. Others need to stay in the wasteland for a period of time before they can successfully obtain the identity of a native creature of the wasteland.

No one else has returned so far. Even Wu Yinghui and others who left the wasteland unexpectedly have gone to the wasteland again.

After eating, the two of them continued to rush to the Demon Hunter Branch Hall.

Unlike the Demon Hunter branch hall in the wasteland, which is hidden underground and unknown to the world, the Demon Hunter branch hall in Tianxing City is built in the center of Tianxing City, forming a huge palace complex.

People come and go here, like a huge market, not like the Demon Hunter branch in the wasteland. Uncle Gongyang was the only one there several times.

"Go to the Assessment Hall first. It needs to be tested whether you belong to the human race, whether you practice magic skills or take Renyuan Dan. As long as there are no problems in this regard, you can successfully become a one-star demon hunter."

Wei Fan was confused: "A one-star demon hunter?"

There is no such title for the witchers in the wasteland.

Feng Hua said: "You can think of this as a classification of the strength and contribution of demon hunters, divided into one to seven stars. The higher the level of the demon hunter, the lower the merit points required when exchanging merit points for skills. !”

Wei Fan asked curiously: "What star are you now?"

"Three stars, exchange your merit points for martial arts and enjoy a 30% discount."

The two of them walked all the way to the Hall of Merit and found that there were quite a few people waiting in line for the assessment, almost hundreds of them, with the lowest cultivation level being Martial Master, not a single Divine Realm Martial Master.

In the five major realms, the divine realm martial arts masters are not qualified to enter the demon territory to hunt demons. At the very least, they must have the cultivation level of a martial master.

"Name, age, where you are, and the force you belong to!"

Wei Fan and Feng Hua walked into the registration area, and the old man sitting behind the desk asked without raising his head.

This is a somewhat dark room. After the two people enter, the door automatically closes to prevent the conversations of the people inside from being heard by people outside.

"Wei Fan, nineteen years old, a member of the Wasteland Dragon Kingdom, the Martial King of the Wasteland Demon Hunter Organization!" Wei Fan spoke softly.

Opposite me, the old man who was about to write trembled with his hands and raised his lowered head to look at Wei Fan.

"You said you are from the wasteland?" The old man looked at Wei Fan with a confused look.

Ten thousand years after the collapse, this was the first time that people from the wasteland came to the outside world.

Of course, that's not the point.

He heard correctly. The other party said that he was only nineteen years old, and he had cultivated to become the King of Martial Arts in the wilderness at the age of nineteen.

Not to mention places like the wasteland, even in the outside world, cultivating the King of Martial Arts at the age of nineteen is also a genius.

Wei Fan nodded: "Senior, do you have any questions?"

The old man seemed unable to understand his origin, but when he entered the White Bone Tribe, the patriarch of the White Bone Tribe could tell where he came from at a glance.

"How do you prove that you are from the wasteland?" The old man frowned.

The nineteen-year-old King Wu was born in a land of collapse. Are you kidding him?

Wei Fan raised his eyebrows: "Do you need me to prove it? You shouldn't have to verify the authenticity of your identity yourself. Doesn't everyone need to prove it themselves?"

The old man was instantly choked up. There is really no need to prove anything for the warriors who come to assess the demon hunters. The authenticity of their identities depends entirely on the demon hunter organization to verify.

But now it is difficult to enter and exit the wasteland and the outside world. It is not that the demon hunter organization is unable to verify, but it is too costly.

"Boy, when you make up a lie, you need to know the wasteland before you make it up. When the Tao Collapse happened, there was no demon hunter organization in the wasteland at all. You said that you are the Martial King of the wasteland demon hunter organization. Do I believe it?

You think I didn't recognize that you are the one who was offered a reward by the Zhilan Sect? "

"Senior Zhou Shen, it is true that there were no demon hunters in the wasteland back then, but after senior Xuanyuan Feng crossed to the wasteland two thousand years ago, he formed an organization called demon hunters there. Wei Fan did come from the wasteland, and I was the one who brought him from the wasteland. Brought out of the wasteland.”

Fenghua couldn't help but speak and told the origin of the Wasteland Demon Hunter organization.

When Zhou Shen heard this, he noticed Feng Hua beside him. He suddenly stood up: "Are you back? Where have you been in the past few years?"

He obviously recognized Fenghua and looked surprised.

Fenghua smiled and said, "Didn't I tell you that I went to the wasteland?"

Zhou Shen's expression began to change, and then he looked moved: "So, he is really a man from the wasteland!"

He became a Martial King at the age of nineteen in the land of Daobeng. What kind of monster is he? He knew that Fenghua would never tell a lie, and if he told a lie, his identity could not be concealed for a while. Regardless of whether he was dealing with the wasteland or not, the Witcher Organization would verify this identity.

Fenghua nodded: "If it were not necessary to tell the true origin, Wei Fan would not want to say that he came from the wasteland at all. There, he will lead the wasteland demon hunter organization and our human soldiers to wipe out all the monsters in the wasteland, and will be the first batch to enter the wasteland. Almost all the demon kings were killed.

Senior, please keep Wei Fan's identity a secret. Once word gets out, a group of demon saints will kill him. "

"He actually made such a great contribution to my human race..."

Zhou Shen's face was full of shock: "Don't worry, I will keep this matter a secret, but it won't last long. Those demon saints will stay in the wasteland for a month or two at most before returning."

While he was talking, he took out a sign and gave it to Wei Fan: "I have no doubt about Feng Hua's words. Since Senior Xuanyuan Feng founded the Demon Hunter Organization in the wasteland, you have long been a member of my Demon Hunter Organization.

With this token, you can go directly to the Logistics Hall to get your Demon Hunter badge without taking the exam! "

Wei Fan's contribution is enough to directly become a four- or five-star demon hunter. Skipping the assessment does not count as opening the door.

Wei Fan took the sign and turned around with Fenghua to leave.

ps: Recommend new author Chen Dong’s new book "Night Without Borders"

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