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

During the enemy attack, someone came to the Wang family's mine and beheaded the Wang family's children. The mine was immediately in chaos. Some miners who were basking in the sun got up and ran into the mine.

Some of the Wang family's children sounded the alarm, some went to report to the experts guarding the place, and some continued to charge forward without fear of death.

Wei Fan didn't stop him. What he wanted was for all Wang family masters to appear, and he also didn't want to harm innocent people or the poor people who were mining here.

He has clear grudges and will not let go of anyone who has a grudge, and will not kill anyone by mistake if he doesn't have a grudge.

"You've come to the wrong place to pick on my Wang family!"

Two Martial Kings at their peak rushed over with terrifying auras. The two of them were like everyone fighting on the battlefield. They were riding Martial King-level monsters on their crotches. Their power was like landslides and tsunamis, shaking the earth to cracks.

Almost in a flash, the two of them were in front of Wei Fan. Zhan Ge showed his sharp edge and stabbed Wei Fan in the head, intending to kill him outside the mine.

"How fearless!"

Wei Fan grabbed the two spears with lightning in his hands, then crossed his hands left and right, and the two spears pierced the other person's head.

The two of them stared at each other with eyes wide open, completely refusing to rest in silence.

"Peng!"

Wei Fan kicked his leg again, and the monster's head exploded under the two seats.

[Kill the monsters and gain 50,000 years of ordinary skills]

[Kill the monsters and gain 50,000 years of ordinary skills]

[Normal power: 3.64 million years]

[Martial Saint Skill: None]

"It's been a long time since I've eaten monster meat!"

Wei Fan grabbed the corpses of the two monster beasts in the air and put them away.

In his current state, the meat of a Martial King-level demon beast has no effect on him. However, the meat of this kind of demon beast is very delicious, and even the flesh and blood of the Demon Saint cannot compare with it.

"This man is a strong man in the Holy Realm. Don't go and die. Let him enter the mine and strangle him with a large formation!"

Some of the Wang family members continued to rush over, but were stopped by others.

Although Wei Fan did not reveal a trace of his Qi, he still killed two peak Martial Kings in an instant. Even if they were not strong in the Holy Realm, they were not able to compete with Martial Kings with declining Qi and blood.

"boom!"

Wei Fan stepped into the mine, and a ray of light burst out of the earth. Various powers circulated rapidly. In an instant, the mine was in a strange field, and the sky and the earth were shrouded in energy light curtains.

"He came in without knowing whether to live or die, kill him quickly!"

The sound of murderous intent sounded, and four or five Wang Jiawu kings appeared out of nowhere, holding huge formation flags and stirring them, pulling the power of the formation.

"Rumble..."

A colorful ray of light streaked across the sky like a bolt of light, gathered together, and then struck hard at Wei Fan.

Wei Fan did not give in, but directly resisted the strangulating power of this attack formation.

He punched out, and also blasted out a piece of divine light, which collided with the strangling power of the formation. Then the two of them collapsed together. The entire formation space surged, and several Martial Kings who presided over the formation were full of words. Blood spurts out, and the formation flag is about to fly out.

"Nice formation!"

Wei Fan showed a strange look. This formation can definitely strangle the average Saint Realm powerhouse. Even some people who have just entered the Dharma Realm can be trapped for a period of time.

After becoming a saint, he stopped studying formations. In addition to not obtaining the secrets related to formations, the main reason was that he underestimated this method and felt that it was of little use.

But it turns out that the power of the formation is not weak. If the research is thorough and there are enough resources to set up a large formation, it may not be impossible for the Condensing Dao Martial Saint to suppress the Great Sage, and even the Martial Emperor can be killed.

Of course, with that kind of formation, even if you spend all the collection of a Martial Emperor family, you may not be able to buy the artifacts needed to set up a large formation.

"The Martial Saint of the Wang family should still be here."

He was the first to come here because he expected that even if the Wang family knew that "Wei Ran" was killing people in the Holy City and might come to Xining to cause trouble for the Wang family, the Wang family would not give up this important place.

The big family is not without its weaknesses, but generally no one dares to plunder the tiger's beard.

"The idea is prickly. He is not an ordinary martial saint. Use formations and secret weapons and sword talismans to kill him!"

"This place is an important place for the family. Even if we die, we can't let anything happen here."

Four or five Martial Kings rushed out, took over the formation in place of the previous ones, and once again triggered the light to strangle Wei Fan.

"boom!"

At the same time, someone threw out a jade sword engraved with avenue patterns.

The jade sword exploded with bright light and exploded in the air. The lines of the avenue were imprinted in the void, drawing in the power of the ocean-like avenue and turning it into a sword light.

The sword light was sharp and the killing energy soared into the sky, causing the formation space to tremble.

"It can kill ordinary Dharma-Xiang Martial Saints!"

Based on the aura, Wei Fan instantly came to the conclusion that this thing was probably the work of a powerful sage, or a powerful person with the ultimate Dharma realm. Ordinary people could not refine such a terrifying thing.

The background of the Emperor Wu family is indeed terrifying.

Not only the Martial Emperor Divine Weapons and Martial Emperor Cultivation Techniques, but also all kinds of methods that are difficult for ordinary people to master, they can actually refine the secret weapon that can kill the Dharma Prime Martial Saint.

The sword light is entirely composed of avenue lines, which are sharp and domineering. Coupled with the power of the formation, people who have just entered the realm of Dharma are basically unable to compete.

However, Wei Fan is not only not the first to enter the Dharma Realm, nor is he an ordinary Dharma Martial Saint.

The Three Emperors Sutra was running rapidly in his body, making a roaring sound like a river.

He stepped forward and punched out, the mysterious power boiled and poured out like a dam.

The sword light broke into pieces, the lines of the avenue were scattered on the spot, and even the power of the formation that was pulled over was pierced by his punch.

"Boom!"

This time, Wei Fan used some of his strength and released the aura of the Dharma Martial Saint. The ripples of destruction radiated, and the formation space was shattered everywhere, revealing a dark and empty world.

"Boom..."

The first to be hit, the martial kings who presided over the formation turned into blood mist on the spot, and the formation flags in their hands also showed terrible cracks and fell off.

"The Wang family's holy realm has not come out yet, it seems that they don't care about your life or death!"

Wei Fan lost his patience, and murderous intent surged in his body. He flicked his fingers and several divine lights crossed the sky.

"Puff..."

The scene of brain matter mixed with blood splattering kept appearing, and the lives of the Wang family's children were withering one after another. The headless corpses fell one by one, and three or four people died in an instant.

"Where is the ancestor?"

"Did no one report to the ancestor?"

"You beast, you killed our martial kings with your holy realm, the Wang family will not let you go!"

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Such a scene made the surviving children of the Wang family tremble with fear and wanted to escape, but they were also trapped in the formation and could only watch Wei Fan harvest lives one by one, and finally it was their turn.

Wei Fan could have killed all the martial kings of the Wang family at once, but he did not do so, just to put psychological pressure on these people.

"I will splatter your blood even if I die!"

Under the fear of death, some people collapsed and rushed towards Wei Fan.

"Bold lunatic, stop it for me!"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded, like thunder, shaking the formation space, and then a pair of big hands stretched out from the outside and tore the formation space apart.

"Finally here!"

Seeing this, Wei Fan swept out a storm of will, killing all the powerful martial kings of the Wang family and killing them all from the spiritual level.

[Kill Wang Lao Ba and get 50,000 years of ordinary skills]

[Kill Wang Gui and get 50,000 years of ordinary skills]

[Kill Wang Rong and get 50,000 years of ordinary skills]

...

[Ordinary skills: 3.89 million years]

[Martial Saint skills: None]

Among the twenty or thirty martial kings, four or five of them burst out with skills.

"You bastard, you're looking for death!"

A figure rushed in from the torn crack, steaming with a terrifying breath, and his body was shining with metallic luster like iron.

He was like a flash of lightning, like a gust of wind carrying a monstrous force. As soon as the sound was heard, he had already arrived in front of Wei Fan and punched him.

"Wang Jinli!"

Wei Fan recognized this person as Wang Jinli of the Wang family, one of the few martial arts practitioners in the world who practiced the holy realm.

In the Holy Realm, not only those who have achieved sainthood in the flesh can continue to cultivate the flesh, but also the Martial Saint of the Soul can continue to cultivate the body.

Of course, those who have not achieved sainthood in the flesh cannot practice the conventional body cultivation method of the Martial Saint of the Soul.

People like Wei Fan who have achieved sainthood in the flesh use the Great Dao to cultivate the body in the Holy Realm. The highest level of the flesh is to produce Dao marks by itself, and the next level is to carve Dao marks to cultivate the body.

People who have not achieved sainthood in the flesh cannot bear the lines of the Great Dao, and can only cultivate the body with various extreme forces and the power of will. This method of body cultivation is not only painful, but also ineffective and consumes a lot of resources.

However, even so, there are still people who choose this method of body cultivation in the Holy Realm.

And Wang Jinli happens to be one of them. Although he has not achieved sainthood in the flesh, he is obsessed with body cultivation.

According to the information provided by Lu Shunan, Wang Jinli originally planned to take the path of sainthood in the flesh, but he was almost two hundred years old and still had not grasped the sainthood of the flesh, so he had to choose the path of sainthood in the soul.

After becoming a saint, he continued to refine his body, so among the Yuanshen Wusheng of the same realm, Wang Jinli's body is definitely the strongest.

Because of these things, when Wang Jinli fought, he loved close combat, the fighting method of the body-refining Wusheng, and he still regarded himself as a body-refining martial artist.

"Not bad, his body is not much weaker than Yin Wu's!"

Wei Fan was a little amazed. He was not a saint, but he could refine his body to this point. Wang Jinli's perseverance and perseverance were both excellent, but his talent was a little worse.

Of course, he could achieve such an achievement, and it was inseparable from the rich resources of the Wuhuang family. Even if ordinary saints wanted to refine their bodies, they did not have this kind of body-refining method, nor did they have the resources to support it.

"Boom..."

The already shaky formation space completely collapsed under Wang Jinli's aura, revealing a sky with turbulent winds and clouds.

The void shattered a large area in an instant, and he and Wei Fan fell into the world of nothingness together.

"Die!"

Wang Jinli's fist was covered with a layer of metallic light, and the aura of thunder and fire intertwined, pulling out chains of order.

The sound of a landslide and tsunami came out of Wei Fan's body, and the Three Emperors Sutra was running wildly, and a burst of green light appeared in his arms.

Xuantian Yiqi Jin!

He punched out. (End of this chapter)