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

Liu Jingxiang was trembling, as if he saw the scene in the future where Wei Fan would kill the garrison commander and the prime minister with one tripod.

One person slaughtered twenty gods, and Wei Fan's cultivation was not even as good as the perfect god realm.

"He is a real peerless evildoer, a peerless genius!"

He also knew that it had only been more than a month since Wei Fan broke through the god realm.

In more than a month, he had reached the late god realm. For such a person, no one would think that the god realm was the end.

"This matter must be reported to the garrison commander and the prime minister as soon as possible. Wei Fan can't live, otherwise we will die sooner or later."

Liu Jingxiang knew that the only way for them to survive was to not give Wei Fan the opportunity to break through to the martial arts master.

"Try to use the Xuanhuang Ding as little as possible in the future!"

Wei Fan glanced at the Xuanhuang Ding in his hand. Its power was indeed unparalleled. Not to mention the high-level divine weapons, I'm afraid that ordinary top divine weapons could not withstand the Xuanhuang Ding's blow.

But the result was that everything was directly wiped out. He killed twenty god realm martial masters, and he didn't get any spoils. Everything was turned into ashes by the Xuanhuang Ding.

After putting away the Xuanhuang Ding, Wei Fan's figure passed through the void and flew towards Long Xueyi and the others.

At the same time, the Soul Hall of the Divine Sword Sect!

Originally, there were seven soul tablets enshrined here, but after Zuoqiu Yi and Meng Tianrang were killed by Wei Fan, only five were left.

"Wei Fan!"

Wang Meng felt hatred in his heart. Wei Fan not only killed the future head and elders of the Divine Sword Sect, but also because of the last incident, the Divine Sword Sect was forced to join forces with the Demon Suppression Division to fight the Black Lake Monster Clan, resulting in the death of several fellow apprentices who had a good relationship with him.

"I hope the elder can kill Wei Fan and avenge the fellow apprentices. It would be even better if he could seize the Tianpeng Body Washing Skill. If the head can practice the Tianpeng Body Washing Skill, Pei Shinan will never dare to trouble the Divine Sword Sect again!"

"Kacha..."

Suddenly a voice interrupted Wang Meng's thoughts.

He looked up with a tingling scalp, and one of the five soul tablets on the altar was actually cracked.

"It's Elder Li's soul tablet. Didn't he go with the elder Fang Weimin to kill Wei Fan and take away the Tianpeng Body Washing Skill?"

"Crack..."

"Crack..."

As soon as Wang Meng had this thought, he saw the soul tablet of another elder who went with the elder Fang Weimin to kill Wei Fan also cracked, and then Fang Weimin's soul tablet also cracked.

The soul tablets of the three elders who went to kill Wei Fan all cracked. On the altar, there were originally seven soul tablets, but now there were only two lonely soul tablets.

"Elder Fang Weimin has fallen..."

Wang Meng was horrified and ran to the headmaster's hall with a mad roar.

"Damn Pei Shinan, he has been staring at me!"

In the headmaster's hall, Qi Zhicun showed a gloomy look. Originally, he wanted to kill Wei Fan himself and take away the Tianpeng Body Washing Skill.

But with Pei Shinan there, he would alarm Pei Shinan if he moved his butt.

Although he and Pei Shinan teamed up to injure the Black Lake Dragon Lord last time, he knew that Pei Shinan did not trust him because of this. Pei Shinan would still kill him if he had the chance.

Of course, he would be the same. He would also kill Pei Shinan if he had the chance.

Later, Wei Fan had no trace, so he simply did not provoke Pei Shinan and sat in the Divine Sword Sect with peace of mind.

"Elder Fang Weimin has fallen..."

While thinking, the voice of the disciple guarding the Soul Hall suddenly came to his ears.

Boom!

Hearing this suddenly, Qi Zhicun's aura burst out uncontrollably, shattering the big chair under him.

The next moment, his mind spread out and instantly enveloped the Soul Hall. Only two of the original seven soul tablets were left.

Not only Fang Weimin, but also the soul tablets of the two elders who went to Sucheng with Fang Weimin were cracked.

"Wei Fan, damn Wei Fan!"

There are only two left of the seven great martial masters of the Divine Sword Sect because of Wei Fan.

Qi Zhicun's heart was filled with murderous intent, his hair was dancing wildly, and his eyes flashed with a startling cold light.

Although he knew that Fang Weimin and others were probably killed because they competed with others for the Tianpeng Body Washing Skill, this account should also be attributed to Wei Fan.

"By the way, the Tianpeng Body Washing Skill!"

Qi Zhicun realized that Fang Weimin's main purpose was not to kill Wei Fan, but to compete for the Tianpeng Body Washing Skill. The three people died, and it should be Wei Fan who appeared.

Now Wei Fan is likely to have been killed, and Fang Weimin and the other two are probably killed by others in the process of competing for the Tianpeng Body Washing Skill.

Boom!

A dazzling golden light burst out.

Qi Zhicun pushed his golden body to the extreme, and the whole person rushed out of the Divine Sword Gate in an instant and flew to Sucheng.

For the Tianpeng Body Washing Skill, he didn't mind using his martial arts body to compete with a group of martial arts masters in the divine realm.

"Pei Shinan, I hope you don't force me!"

He is the closest martial arts master. As long as he can get to Sucheng, the Tianpeng Body Washing Skill will be in his pocket. Now the only worry is Pei Shinan's intervention.

But often what you worry about comes true.

A golden figure rose into the air in front of him, like a mountain in front of him.

"Go back!" Pei Shinan's careless voice sounded.

Qi Zhicun paused, his face gloomy: "Pei Shinan, don't go too far. I'm not a prisoner. I need your permission to go anywhere."

Pei Shinan shook his head: "I don't care where you go, but you can't go to Sucheng!"

Qi Zhicun looked annoyed, but he knew that now was not the time to go to war with Pei Shinan. Tianpeng Xishen Gong was important.

He suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice: "Three elders of my Shenjian Sect died in Sucheng!"

Pei Shinan showed a mocking look: "They went to kill people and steal treasures. They deserved to be killed because they were not as skilled as others. The waste should not live and waste resources."

Qi Zhicun's forehead was throbbing with veins: "Are you playing dumb? I'm just going to avenge the elders of the Divine Sword Sect, not the Demon Suppression Division of Sucheng Town. Besides, the garrison commander has already ordered the Demon Suppression Division not to care about this matter. Do you want to disobey the order?"

Pei Shinan still had a mocking look on his face: "Does he have the right to order me? I, Pei Shinan, have to do things, and it's not up to others to point fingers."

Then he showed a playful expression: "You don't know yet, Fang Weimin and others were killed by Wei Fan. Who did you say you were going to kill in Sucheng to avenge? Do you think I don't know that you want to take away Tianpeng's body-washing skills?"

Fang Weimin and others were killed by Wei Fan?

Qi Zhicun showed an unbelievable look: "This is impossible. Do you mean Wei Fan is still alive?"

Fang Weimin is in the perfect state of God, holding a high-level divine weapon, and there are two fellow disciples in the late stage of God. Why did Wei Fan kill them?

And there are not only Fang Weimin and others in Sucheng, but also a group of elders from top forces such as Prison Dragon Village and Yuehua Palace. How could these people let Wei Fan go?

Pei Shinan shook his head: "Nothing is impossible. Go back. You will soon know how Fang Weimin and the others died. Don't force me to fight you."

In fact, when he heard that Wei Fan killed 20 gods by himself, he also felt absurd, but he knew that Huo Tianzheng asked him to stop Qi Zhicun, and he would not joke with him.

He didn't want to deal with Qi Zhicun now. He just wanted to wait for Qi Zhicun to know that Wei Fan killed 20 gods by himself, and then let Wei Fan kill Qi Zhicun in person.

Qi Zhicun finally returned to the Divine Sword Gate. He knew that Pei Shinan would not joke. If he forced himself to go to Sucheng, Pei Shinan would definitely go to war with him.

And from this point of view, Wei Fan should be fine, otherwise, with Pei Shinan's arrogance, he would not have the leisure to chat and laugh with him here, and would have rushed to Sucheng to rescue Wei Fan.

Returning to the Divine Sword Gate in anger and unwillingness, thinking of Pei Shinan's last look at the dead, he immediately sent ordinary disciples to Sucheng to check.

At the same time, Eagle Sorrow Cliff!

Wei Fan and the others exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Long Jianying also revealed his true identity.

Originally, he wanted to strongly announce his return, but now he could only tell Yue Chengwu and Hong Shixian, the two new commanders, that he was Long Jianying.

"Greetings, Commander!"

The three commanders of Situ Feng and You Qingfeng all bowed.

Long Jianying nodded gently, and first looked at Yue Chengwu: "Is your grandfather in good health?"

Yue Chengwu nodded: "Thank you, Commander, for your concern, Grandpa is in good health!"

Their two families are old friends, and Long Jianying has known Yue Chengwu for a long time.

Hearing that his old friend was fine, he looked at You Qingfeng: "Go back and tell your master that I, Long Jianying, am back, and ask him to be bolder in doing things in the future. He is timid. Our people have been bullied like this, and he dares not say a word. If he doesn't know how to be a general soldier and a boss, let me, Long Jianying, do it!"

"..."

Yue Chengwu and Hong Shixian's eyelids twitched wildly. If you didn't know, you would think that Long Jianying was the general soldier of Tongzhou.

He is so arrogant to teach the general what to do.

He also said that he could not be a general, so he asked him to do it. Not everyone can be a general of a state. Without the strength of a martial arts master, you can't do it even if you are given it.

"I will tell my master!"

You Qingfeng bowed his hands. He also knew that Master Pei Shinan did not handle the matter of Sucheng and Wei Fan very well.

With Long Jianying's arrogance, it would be abnormal if he didn't have a temper.

Of course, Long Jianying has this capital. Although he and Pei Shinan are superiors and subordinates, they are also comrades-in-arms who have fought against demons in Tongzhou for hundreds of years. He can only listen to Pei Shinan's criticism.

"He should become a martial arts master!"

You Qingfeng had a hunch in his heart. Although Long Jianying was arrogant, he was not a reckless man. Long Jianying dared to ask Pei Shinan to act bolder in the future. Maybe he had the confidence to become a martial arts master.

He was not surprised. Master Pei Shinan guessed that Long Jianying had not appeared, maybe he was looking for a place to break through the realm of Wu Zun. Now that he has returned, he has made Wei Fan so high-profile. He must have become Wu Zun.

Long Jianying turned around and looked at Liu Jingxiang, who was dressed in the uniform of the inspector in the distance: "Come here, do you still want me to visit you in person?"

"I dare not!"

Long Jianying actually appeared!

Liu Jingxiang's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly flew over: "I pay my respects to the commander."

Although he was an inspector from Kyoto, his official title was only equivalent to that of a commander.

"Pa!"

Long Jianying flipped his hand and slapped Liu Jingxiang in the face: "This slap, you go back and tell Zhang Juzheng that Long Jianying has remembered his revenge against Su Cheng."

"..."

Liu Jingxiang's face flushed, and he had no temper at all.

He knew that if he didn't have the identity of the inspector, Long Jianying might have killed him. When he jumped out to announce the order under that situation that day, he had a sinister intention and wanted everyone in the world to know that the Demon Suppression Division did not protect Wei Fan.

Wei Fan looked at Liu Jingxiang coldly: "Please tell Zhang Juzheng that I will visit him sooner or later!"

He did not take action, but what he said shocked Liu Jingxiang even more.

No matter how unhappy Long Jianying was, he was still the commander of the Demon Suppression Division. His life card was in the hands of the court, so he would not rebel.

But Wei Fan was a demon hunter and did not have the scruples of Long Jianying.

If he said he would visit Zhang Juzheng, he would definitely do what he said if he had the strength.

"Oh no, a martial master is coming!"

Huo Tianzheng's voice suddenly sounded.

At this moment, Wei Fan also felt the power of heaven and earth fluctuate, and his spiritual sense sent an alarm.

Looking back, it seemed as if a sun was rolling in the distant sky, and the dazzling golden light formed a huge halo, interweaving two colors, as if there was an extra sun in the sky.

In the center of the golden light, there was a figure that seemed to be cast out of gold, looking sacred and majestic.

The only thing that destroyed this sacredness was the strong evil spirit that was almost transformed into substance.

"This is Wu Zun!"

Wei Fan whispered. This was the first time he saw a Wu Zun strongman. Apart from other things, the shape alone looked very visually impactful, like a fairy or Buddha.

The panel began to flash:

[Blood Zun: Wu Zun in the early stage, the leader of the Blood Cloud Sect, practiced martial arts with people, and killed countless people]

[Killing him can get 20,000 years of ordinary skills and 200 years of soul skills]

"Wu Zun strongman, unexpectedly only exploded two hundred years of soul skills."

Wei Fan's eyes moved slightly, that kind of evil spirit, it turned out to be the leader of the Blood Cloud Sect

"Xue Zun, the leader of the Xueyun Sect, how come this devil appeared."

You Qingfeng's expression changed drastically, and he recognized the identity of the person who came.

"It should be for Wei Fan, you guys stay away!"

Huo Tianzheng's eyes were solemn, and finally a martial master appeared.

He knew that the trouble of Tianpeng Body Washing Technique was not so easy to solve. Even if Wei Fan killed all the martial masters in the God Realm, there would still be martial masters.

The reason why these martial masters did not appear before was probably because Wei Fan did not show up.

And they also have the confidence of martial masters. No matter who killed Wei Fan and snatched the Tianpeng Body Washing Technique, they could snatch it.

"Be careful, or ask my master for help!"

You Qingfeng and Yue Chengwu retreated.

Long Jianying looked excited and eager to try: "No need, this devil is just a two-color golden body."

Originally, he wanted to show his martial master cultivation in one fell swoop through Wei Fan's affairs and shock the world, but Wei Fan killed all the gods by himself, leaving him no chance to show off.

Now that Blood Lord is here, it is just right to establish his authority.

"Commander, your weapon!"

As Situ Feng retreated, he threw the Young Eagle Sword over. Long Jianying caught it in his hand and stroked the sword carefully.

"They didn't run away when Wu Zun came. Do they still want to fight Wu Zun? But it's good this way. Blood Lord had better kill them all."

Liu Jingxiang was in doubt.

When Blood Lord came to kill, Long Jianying, Huo Tianzheng and Wei Fan didn't even have the intention to run away, but stayed where they were.

This move made him ecstatic. Could it be that Wei Fan thought that he could fight Wu Zun after killing a group of God Realm?

Fighting across levels?

Under various harsh conditions, there will occasionally be cases where Tianren Wushi fights against God Realm Wuzong, but there has never been a case where God Realm fights against Wu Zun.

Long Jianying raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wei Fan and Huo Tianzheng who stayed where they were: "Why, both of you want to fight with Wu Zun?"