Pushing the Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

For the Concentrated Spirit Demon, the most fatal thing is the soul, followed by the demon pill.

If the soul is still there, then there is no death, and there is still hope.

If the demon pill is not broken, the cultivation is still there.

The demon pill was shattered, and the aura of the White Ape Demon King declined at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Sure enough, only the master can truly exert the power of the magic weapon!"

Before, Wei Fan thought that he could truly exert the power of the magic weapon, but now he understands the horror of the magic weapon.

On the body of the White Ape Demon King, which is dozens of feet long, a huge blood hole one meter thick penetrated from front to back, and blood gushed out like a dam bursting.

Bang!

The power faded, and the White Ape Demon King could no longer hold the black stick, and the ground trembled.

Its big stick is not a tempered magic weapon, but just made of ordinary fine iron.

The Xuanhuang Ding is only more than one meter high. Even if it is a heavy weapon, it may not be tempered into a real magic weapon for hundreds of years. Naturally, the White Ape Demon King does not dare to temper such a huge weapon.

"Roar..."

The White Ape Demon King let out a last unwilling roar, and his huge body slowly fell down.

The demon pill was broken, and this body was dead.

In the fallen body, his soul came out from the center of his eyebrows and fled in panic.

"Want to escape?"

Wei Fan had long been on guard against the escape of the White Ape Demon King's soul. In his shock, a mental storm swept out, almost crushing the escaping soul.

"Black Python Demon King, save me!"

The White Ape Demon King's soul roared. Without his body, his soul was like a rootless duckweed, and his will and power could not be exerted at all. Like a lonely boat in the stormy waves, it gradually became illusory.

"Don't worry, I'll send him to see you later!"

The Yellow Dragon Spear emitted a terrifying wave, and the tip of the spear shook, and the White Ape Demon King's soul was torn into pieces.

Boom!

The void vibrated, invisible power exploded in the air, and the disintegrating soul energy tilted in all directions, setting off an endless frenzy on the earth, and a sense of sadness quickly spread between heaven and earth.

"Look, the grudges are resolved now!"

Wei Fan glanced at the panel, and it was indeed different from before.

[Kill the White Ape Demon King, gain 5000 years of ordinary skills and 10 years of soul skills]

[Ordinary skills: 5910 years]

[Soul skills: 10 years]

"The White Ape Demon King is dead!"

Long Xueyi was like dreaming, and she didn't think she could kill the White Ape Demon King at the beginning, unless Wei Fan was willing to expose the Golden Bell in front of Situ Feng and the Black Python Demon King.

The Black Python Demon King was shocked and angry, and shouted: "White Ape..."

It's not that he and the White Ape Demon King have a deep friendship, but the White Ape Demon King is dead, and what he has to face next is the siege of three God Realm Martial Sects.

If things go wrong today, even he will have to explain here.

This waste was killed by two gods who had just broken through.

"Is this how you resolve your grudges?"

Situ Feng's eyelids twitched, and a touch of shock appeared in his eyes.

He also didn't expect Wei Fan to be so powerful and be able to kill the White Ape Demon King.

He was able to kill the White Ape Demon King just after breaking through. If he had a few more years of training, wouldn't he be his opponent?

He was always conceited, and at this moment he felt a little frustrated.

"Situ Feng, how about this year, Qingyun Mountain will no longer harass Qingyun City!"

Seeing Wei Fan flying here with the Yellow Dragon Spear and Long Xueyi, the Black Python Demon King was eager to end the battle, and even offered the condition of ending Qingyun Mountain's attack on Qingyun City.

"You want to end it if you can't beat it, you're dreaming!"

How could Situ Feng let the Black Python Demon King go!

Even if the Black Python Demon King wanted to end it now, he would not be happy. One of the commanders had died. The battle between the Demon Suppression Division and Qingyun City was no longer the kind of training battle in the past. The winner had to be determined.

Seeing Wei Fan and Long Xueyi coming to kill him, he put away the magic weapon he had tempered, and a long sword with a sharp divine light appeared in his hand.

It was the magic weapon left by Long Jianying.

Although he also had a magic weapon tempered by himself, its power was not as strong as Long Jianying's magic weapon.

The power of magic weapons is different depending on the material, tempering time, and tempering person.

In an instant, Situ Feng burst out with a terrifying aura, causing the sky and the earth to change color, and the ground below to crack.

"Young Eagle Sword, Long Jianying's magic weapon!"

The Black Python Demon King's expression changed.

Yesterday, he and the White Ape Demon King joined forces with Fu Shizheng, and were about to kill Situ Feng. At the critical moment, Situ Feng took out the Young Eagle Sword to injure him and the White Ape Demon King, and scared Fu Shizheng away.

"Roar..."

The huge sword light slashed, and the sky and the earth seemed to be split apart. Under the terrifying aura, the demonic energy on the black python demon king dissipated in pieces.

In the roar, he had to show his true form.

In an instant, a black python with a body size of more than 100 feet appeared in the sky. The black scales emitted a metallic light, and the terrifying body like a mountain range emitted a huge pressure as heavy as a mountain.

Rumble!

The snake tail, which was seven or eight feet thick, swung with a dazzling black light, and the mountains below shook. A terrifying demonic force hit the sword light head-on.

"You retreat!"

This scene made Wei Fan look solemn. The difference between the demon king in the early stage of concentration and the middle stage of concentration is not a little bit.

He could still intervene in the battle with the Yellow Dragon Spear in his hand, but Long Xueyi obviously couldn't.

Although she broke through the divine realm, her body had not been tempered yet.

If she was injured by the black python demon king, it would be unlikely to be seriously injured, and it would probably die directly.

"Okay!"

Long Xueyi also knew that it would be best for her not to cause trouble, so she immediately stopped floating in the air.

Puff!

Amid the sound of annihilation, the Eagle Sword cut through the demonic power, leaving a sword mark on the giant snake's tail.

The snake scales of the Black Python Demon King were too thick, and after years of tempering by him, their hardness was no weaker than some low-level divine weapons.

Even if they were cut, only some blood would flow out, and the injury was not serious.

"Moo..."

The sound of a dragon roared.

A huge finger in the shape of a dragon head cut through the sky and suddenly touched the sword mark.

It was when Wei Fan grabbed the sword light and cut through the protective demonic power that he pointed out the Dragon Roar Sky Shattering Finger.

The Black Python Demon King's tail trembled, and seven or eight scales around it quickly crawled with cracks, and then exploded, revealing the scarlet flesh inside.

Wei Fan was shocked that the Dragon Roar Sky Shattering Finger only broke the scales of the Black Python Demon King. This beast was many times more terrifying than the White Ape Demon King.

If it weren't for Situ Feng, he wouldn't even be qualified to fight the Black Python Demon King.

"You dare to hurt me?"

The ferocious snake head of the Black Python Demon King turned, and his cold eyes suddenly looked over, and the murderous intent spread like a tide.

This guy caused everything.

"Not only will I hurt you, I will also stew you!"

Wei Fan shook the Yellow Dragon Spear, and the golden spear emitted a huge spear light and stabbed the Black Python Demon King.

"Nothing more!"

The Black Python Demon King rolled up his snake tail, crushing the spear light in an instant, and his monstrous fierceness was undoubtedly revealed.

There is still a big gap between Wei Fan and him. To become a demon king, no one is a simple person.

"Beast, have you forgotten me?"

Situ Feng's cold voice sounded, and a huge soul shadow rushed out of his body, using a sword instead of a knife to chop, and the sword light fell like a waterfall.

The power of this sword is far more terrifying than the previous one.

Amidst the blood splattering, the Black Python Demon King's tail was cut open with a several-meter-deep cut, and the blood splashed from the sky, causing his huge body to roll in the sky in pain.

"Wei Fan, I will remember you!"

The Black Python Demon King looked back at Wei Fan with cold eyes, and swung his body to escape.

Wei Fan said nothing and chased him in the air.

But Situ Feng was faster than him. His figure flashed, and Situ Feng appeared in front of him in an instant.

The next moment, Situ Feng emitted a trembling aura, as if to cut his mind.

"Soul-destroying Demon-killing Knife!" Situ Feng shouted softly.

A huge blade light broke out of his body and chopped down in the air with a domineering momentum. It was obvious that the huge body of the Black Python Demon King was trembling, and his eyes were filled with horror.

"Situ Feng, you are crazy!"

The Black Python Demon King's voice was sharp, and his body twisted wildly, and his speed was three times faster.

But he was fast, and Situ Feng's blade was even faster.

The blade flashed in the sky, and blood splashed, and a section of the Black Python Demon King's tail, which was more than ten meters long, was cut off.

The tail, which was more than ten meters long, fell from the sky, smashing a small mountain below, and raising huge smoke and dust.

"I remember this knife from Situ Feng, and I will come back to you to avenge this knife sooner or later."

The Black Python Demon King screamed with all his strength, and the remaining body swayed in the sky, and rushed out two or three miles in an instant, not even caring about the broken body.

"You beast run fast, don't chase me!"

Situ Feng called Wei Fan, and his aura began to fall.

This knife was a knife he had kept for many years after becoming a god, and it was a killer. If he failed to cut off the Black Python Demon King, he knew that he would not be able to kill the Black Python Demon King today.

"Puff..."

Bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he forced the knife out, and the previously suppressed injury could no longer be suppressed. His breath began to become chaotic, and his body fell from midair.

"Are you okay?"

Wei Fan supported Situ Feng in midair and did not continue to chase him. His speed could not catch up with the Black Python Demon King at all. After just a few flashes, the Black Python Demon King turned into a black dot and disappeared into the sky.

The two landed on a half-broken mountaintop. Situ Feng immediately sat down cross-legged and suppressed the violent true power with the power of his mind.

Soon Long Xueyi also flew here.

Situ Feng looked up at the two of them, handed the Eagle Sword in his hand to Long Xueyi, and said, "I can't hold back my injuries anymore, I have to heal my wounds immediately. The Black Python Demon King was stabbed by me, and his soul must have been severely damaged. In addition, a section of his tail was broken, so he dared not make trouble for a few years. He should hide. Qingyun Mountain will soon be leaderless.

Now Xueyi will protect me, Wei Fan, you go back to Qingyun City to command the army. Today, we will flatten Qingyun Mountain in one fell swoop."

Long Xueyi took the Eagle Sword and nodded gently.

Situ Feng took out a token that looked very similar to his golden demon hunter waist badge and handed it to Wei Fan, saying, "This is my command token. You can mobilize all the troops with it and make sure to flatten all the demons in Qingyun Mountain."

In the end, he slashed the Black Python Demon King with a knife regardless of the consequences, in order to completely flatten Qingyun Mountain, end this disaster, and incorporate this blessed land into the human territory.

"I will definitely live up to the commander's expectations!"

After taking the commander's token and nodding to Long Xueyi, Wei Fan flew away.

After dozens of breaths, he had crossed a distance of more than ten miles and approached the battlefield.

The shouts and screams in front of him shook the sky, and the human race and the demons were fighting in a melee. Wei Fan looked around and saw that the human race was at a disadvantage, and the battlefield was about to reach the bottom of the city wall.

"It turns out that there are not enough masters!"

In the low-end battlefield, the demon army is not much stronger than the human race. The key is that at the level of the ninth level of heaven and the half-step god realm, the human race has fewer masters than the demons.

One of the powerful demons, Chen Qiming and Zhou Zhenyuan, the two demon-suppressing adjutants, joined forces to suppress the other side, showing their invincible power.

"The White Ape Demon Lord is dead, the Black Python Demon Lord is on the run, and the traditional leader Situ Feng has ordered us to conquer Qingyun Mountain today!"

Wei Fan held up the golden command token and his voice spread across the battlefield.

In an instant, the battlefield with the loud shouts of killing fell silent, and everyone's eyes turned to him.

"It's Wei Fan, he's here!"

Zhang Xianlong and other familiar people immediately recognized Wei Fan and couldn't help but feel refreshed.

Wei Fan would never joke about this kind of thing, and the command token could not be faked either.

Situ Ying's hair was disheveled and he shouted: "Kill and level Qingyun Mountain!"

Li Chuyang was covered in blood and his eyes were already red: "Counterattack, kill all these beasts."

Today he is even more fierce than Situ Ying because he is holding the hatred of his master, He Taixian, in his heart.

"You finally came!"

Li Fengyi, Ning Xuan, Su Xuerong and others looked at the figure like the god of war and were filled with excitement.

In their hearts, Wei Fan is the God of War.

As long as Wei Fan is here, there is no one who cannot be defeated.

For a time, everyone who was familiar with him showed an astonishing fighting power.

As for demons, many demons lost their will to fight and began to retreat when they heard that the White Ape Demon Lord was beheaded and the Black Python Demon Lord was fleeing.

Because as long as one master comes, he can kill all the demons.

"pity!"

Wei Fan shook his head secretly.

He once fantasized about taking out a golden bell on the battlefield to kill a bunch of demons, but on the battlefield, where humans and monsters were mixed together, he would not dare to use the indiscriminate attack of the golden bell.

"No one is allowed to retreat. I will kill whoever retreats. This is false. How could the two demon kings be defeated!"

The roar of the demon who was alone against Chen Qiming and Zhou Zhenyuan actually made those timid demons rise again in fighting spirit.

"Behead you first!"

Wei Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent. There were so many monsters, it was simply a feast. Unfortunately, he couldn't use the group-killing ultimate move, and he couldn't experience the refreshing feeling of filling the screen with explosions.

With one step, he moved to the battlefield where Zhou Zhenyuan and the others were, and then the power of his will exploded, the terrifying power of his mind rushed out, and the void rippled.

"With my current state of mind, I should be able to directly mentally obliterate the pill-condensing demon or the celestial martial artist."

Peng!

At the moment when the power of the mind was about to come into contact, the black light rising from the demon's body lit up, blocking Wei Fan's invisible mind impact.

Violent shock waves radiated, and Zhou Zhenyuan and Chen Qiming were blown away as the soil rolled.

"God Realm Martial Sect?"

The demon's expression changed drastically, and he looked at Wei Fan solemnly.

On his waist, a piece of black scale armor shone brightly, emitting an astonishing evil aura.

It was the light emitted by this piece of scale armor that blocked Wei Fan's mind from rushing in.

"Wei Fan has become a divine martial sect?"

Zhou Zhenyuan and Chen Qiming, who had stopped, ignored the surging blood and looked at Wei Fan in shock.

Wei Fan walked over: "You go help the others, leave this beast to me!"

A piece of scale armor blocked his mental impact. Not surprisingly, this demon was a second-generation demon, and he had a very good background. Otherwise, the scales on ordinary monsters would not be able to block his mental impact.

"good!"

Zhou Zhenyuan and Chen Qiming heard this and left in a flash, knowing that now was not the time to delve into whether Wei Fan had become a divine martial sect.

"Aren't you a demon near Sioux City?"

While speaking, Wei Fan glanced over.

He does not have a disguise now. With his innate status, it is impossible for the powerful demons near Su City not to know him. With this demon's tyranny, he must be qualified to enter the Demon Sky Alliance. All members of the Demon Sky Alliance should be able to recognize him. reveal his identity.

The panel in front of me started to flash: