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

Borrowing something from yourself?

Wu Daohong was stunned: "What do you want to borrow, fellow Taoist?"

Although the monster with a six-color golden body looked at the other person's cultivation and only had a golden body, he didn't mean to look down on him at all. If he could make friends with such a monster, he wouldn't mind lending it to him as long as he had something on his body.

"Your head!" Wei Fan looked indifferent.

Wu Daohong's expression changed, and he frowned and said, "Fellow Taoist, are you joking? I, Wu Daohong, don't have any grudges with fellow Taoist. Have you found the wrong person?"

He didn't think of Wei Fan at all.

Because no one who knows Wei Fan well would believe that he could forge a golden body in such a short time.

The Blood Lord broke through the Martial Lord for almost a hundred years, and even when he was beaten to death by Wei Fan, he had not finished forging a golden body for the first time.

Although there is a reason for his poor talent, it can also be seen from this that it is difficult to forge a golden body.

The lifespan of a powerful warrior can last for thousands of years, but many people do not complete the nine forgings of the golden body until their death. This means that for many people, it takes almost a hundred years to complete the third forging of the golden body. One forging is completed.

Those with even less talent may take hundreds of years to complete their first forging.

Wei Fan shook his head: "We have found the wrong person. What we want is your head. In order to force me, these people turned Su City upside down. Do you think there is no grudge?"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Daohong felt that his scalp was about to explode: "Are you Wei Fan? How is it possible..."

His voice was trembling.

This person who had been talking to him for a long time turned out to be Wei Fan who killed his son Wu Shiping and his grandsons Wu Yinggao and Wu Yinglong.

It had only been a short time since he was able to gather his soul to break through Wu Zun. It was already an earth-shattering thing. This evildoer had actually forged a golden body in such a short time.

boom!

Wu Daohong didn't care whether it was Wei Fan or not. The real energy exploded immediately, and the figure retreated, keeping distance from the person in front of him.

No one knows how terrifying the six-color golden body that has never been seen before is. Even though he is a third-leveled golden body and the person in front of him is only a first-leveled person, he has absolutely no confidence to fight.

"Cangshan Wolf Lord can only wait for death in front of me, how can you escape in front of me?"

Wei Fan snorted coldly!

Martial arts Hong is fast, but he is faster, like a golden lightning flashing across the void, his cold eyes are always staring at Martial arts Hong.

"The Cangshan Wolf Lord has actually been killed by him!"

Wu Daohong was horrified. He knew who the Cangshan Wolf Lord was, and knew that it was a demon Lord whose cultivation was even more terrifying than his own.

"Aren't you looking for me to go crazy? You are burning and killing me everywhere to force me to come out. Why do you want to escape when I am here?"

Wei Fan's indifferent voice sounded, looking down at Wu Daohong from three meters away.

Wu Daohong knew that Wei Fan was playing cat and mouse, because no matter how much he speeded up, Wei Fan also speeded up and stayed close to him.

The purpose of deliberately telling the story about Cangshan Langzun being killed was to make him frightened, and then kill him after being frightened.

He used to like to do this when killing people. Killing with one knife was not satisfying at all. It was more satisfying to scare the enemy out of fear first and then kill him.

"The fight started. Are you here to kill Takedo Hiro?"

In the sky above the Demon Suppression Division, Long Jianying looked surprised.

Because they were too far apart, coupled with the color change of his true power and the obstruction of the golden light, no one recognized Wei Fan.

If they don't understand it clearly, they don't dare to look at it for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.

"Want to go over and take a look? These beasts in Qiulongzhai must be in trouble!"

Huo Tianzheng swallowed his saliva.

He was also very afraid of this unfamiliar six-color gold master.

Long Jianying shook his head: "It's better not to go there. The enemy of our enemy may not be our friend. It would be bad if we are misunderstood that we want to save Budohiro!"

Huo Tianzheng nodded, feeling that Long Jianying's words made sense.

Outside Su City, Wei Fan and Wu Daohong chased and escaped, like two suns moving rapidly in the sky, attracting many people to watch.

"Let me go, I guarantee that the grudges between Qiulongzhai and you will be wiped out. From now on, Qiulongzhai will become your best friend, Wei Fan!"

After some struggle, Wu Daohong bowed his head.

Even if he hasn't made a move yet, he knows that he is no match for Wei Fan. Wei Fan has never made a move, obviously he doesn't take him seriously.

Wei Fan looked indifferent: "Prisoner Dragon Village? Sooner or later the place was wiped out. If you want to be friends with me, Wei Fan, Prisoner Dragon Village is not qualified!"

Hearing this, Wu Daohong understood that Wei Fan would not let him go no matter what.

If he didn't fight hard, Wei Fan would be scared out of his courage.

"Suppress the demon without breaking the golden body!"

With a loud roar, Wu Daohong's body collided rapidly, and in an instant he turned into a little giant one foot tall.

Immediately afterwards, he flipped his wrist, and a big stick exuding the wave of a top divine weapon appeared in his hand.

In the Qiulongzhai lineage, most people's magic weapons are sticks.

"Want to break me mentally? You weren't even born when I, Budohiro, did this trick. Even if I die, you will be covered in blood!"

Wu Daohong's expression was ferocious, and it was impossible to say that he was not afraid.

It's just that for a vicious person like him, the more fear he has, the greater his viciousness will be aroused.

He swiped the big stick in his hand, and under the pull of the power of heaven and earth, countless big trees rose from the ground below, and huge boulders flew across.

"Spattered blood all over me?"

Wei Fan did not give way, the golden light on his body became more and more brilliant, and he punched out with the big stick.

clang!

As if fine iron collided, a string of sparks flew and burned several large craters in the ground below.

"Is this the power of the six-color golden body?"

Martial Dao Hong's tiger's mouth burst open, essence and blood flew out, and a muffled groan came from his mouth.

His whole body trembled violently, and he felt as if the stick hit a mountain flying at high speed. The unparalleled crushing force almost shattered his golden body.

"You use this little skill to splatter my blood?"

Wei Fan stepped forward, snatched the big stick from Wu Daohong's hand, and used it as a spear to pierce Wu Daohong's chest. Golden blood spilled, and Wu Daohong wailed loudly.

"The demon can't break the golden body? You have the nerve to say that this rubbish can't be broken?"

Boom boom...

Wu Daohong desperately attacked Wei Fan who was close at hand, but was shattered by Ren Wang Zhong's fist.

The next moment, Wei Fan grabbed Wu Daohong's head with his palm, and the true essence poured in like a tide, strangling Wu Daohong's soul in the sea of ​​consciousness.

[Kill Wu Daohong, gain 20,000 years of ordinary skill and 30 years of golden body skill]

[Ordinary skill: 68,000 years]

[Golden body skill: 70 years]

The ten-foot-tall golden body began to shrink and return to normal.

Wei Fan held Wu Daohong's big stick in one hand and lifted Wu Daohong's body in the air!

The next moment, he walked towards Sucheng step by step in the air.

"Wu Daohong is dead!"

Sucheng was in an uproar. The people of Sucheng were naturally familiar with the Wu Zun who injured Long Jianying and Huo Tianzheng.

Such a fierce man, a powerful Wu Zun, was actually killed in the air.

"What is he going to do, walking here!"

Long Jianying saw that the six-color golden body man killed Wu Daohong and actually carried Wu Daohong's body step by step towards Sucheng, and his expression changed slightly.

"Not good! Wu Daohong's head is dead..."

Outside Sucheng, the expressions of several people changed drastically.

They were from the Dragon Prison Village. Seeing Wu Daohong's tragic death, several people were horrified.

"Go!"

The God Realm suddenly shouted. He felt that the master who killed Wu Daohong had locked him with murderous intent.

"Want to escape from me?"

Wei Fan sneered, and his figure flashed quickly in the void. Every time he appeared, one person exploded in the air.

He didn't care who these people were. After Wu Daohong was killed, he ran away in a guilty mood. It was obvious that they were from the Dragon Prison Village.

"I, Wei Fan, am back. Anyone who wants to kill me can come to Sucheng to find me!"

In the void, Wei Fan retracted the golden light and revealed his appearance.

He knew that there were spies from other forces here, and there should be people in the Dragon Prison Village, so he was too lazy to hide his identity.

Now that he has broken through to the Martial Honor, he is worried that he has no golden body power to use.

If there is a master who cannot be dealt with, the worst thing is to take out Ren Wang Zhong and kill him with blood.

Wei Fan!

Everyone was stunned!

The Wu Zun who killed Wu Daohong turned out to be Wei Fan, the former leader of the Demon Suppression Division. Instantly, Sucheng was boiling. Everyone looked up at Wei Fan in shock, their hearts were in turmoil.

Wei Fan walked in the air to the gate of Sucheng and nailed Wu Daohong's body there directly.

If the Prison Dragon Village provoked him, he would also provoke!

The golden body was nailed to the gate, still dripping with blood. Everyone felt dry mouth and tongue. How miserable it was for a dignified Wu Zun to be hung on the wall. Only a fierce man like Wei Fan dared to hang the Wu Zun of the Prison Dragon Village on the wall to dry.

Leave a mind on this corpse, as long as someone touches Wu Daohong's body, he will know it immediately.

After doing this, Wei Fan flew to the Demon Suppression Division.

"Good boy, it's you!"

Huo Tianzheng widened his eyes and smiled.

This six-color golden body Wu Zun who made him and Long Jianying afraid to provoke was actually Wei Fan.

Long Jianying couldn't help but say, "You kid is really going to defy the heavens!"

Wei Fan smiled slightly and bowed, saying, "Meet Mr. Huo, meet the commander!"

This time, he implicated Su Cheng again.

As he spoke, the three men descended from the sky, and countless demon-suppressing guards came and watched Wei Fan from afar.

Long Jianying waved his hand, "Everyone should do their job, and leave!"

The three men entered the commander's hall and sat down. Huo Tianzheng took out his spiritual tea and started to brew it.

Soon, the three of them poured a cup each.

Wei Fan took a sip lightly, and it was still the familiar taste. This thing seemed to be unique to Huo Tianzheng.

So far, he has killed many martial masters in the divine realm, dozens of storage gourds, and a bunch of demon kings, but he has never found this kind of spiritual tea in anyone's storage gourd.

"Are your injuries okay?" Wei Fan looked at the two of them. It seemed that Long Jianying, who was the most seriously injured, still had cracks on his golden body that had not healed.

Even the martial master's recovery ability had not recovered well, so you can imagine how serious the injury was at that time.

Both shook their heads. As long as they didn't die and their souls weren't hurt, it wouldn't be a big deal for Wu Zun.

Wei Fan breathed a sigh of relief: "Then please tell me what happened during my absence."

There was a cold light in his eyes. Although he killed Wu Daohong, the murderous intent in his heart had not subsided much.

Huo Tianzheng shook his head: "In fact, it wasn't a big deal. It was the Prison Dragon Village that did the most. The other forces just sent people to Sucheng to follow your movements, and didn't really cause trouble!"

They still dared to send people, which meant they wanted to cause trouble for him: "Which forces sent people to Sucheng?"

Long Jianying said: "Shenjianmen, Tianyingbao, and Yuehua Palace all sent people!"

Wei Fan remembered these names. He said before that he would go to the door to settle accounts one by one, but he might not do so. There were too many people that day, and many people didn't know which force they came from, so it was impossible to go to the door one by one.

Those people may not go, but if he shows up softly and lets it go the second time, others will think he is easy to bully.

After thinking for a while, he said: "I killed Baishan Xiangzun and Cangshan Wolfzun in the mountains. Recently, I asked my brothers to be more careful when performing tasks!"

For killing the White Mountain Elephant Lord and the Cangshan Wolf Lord, he didn't know if there would be demons coming to retaliate against Fuxing City, so he could only remind the Demon Suppressing Division's attention.

"You also killed the Cangshan Wolf Lord and the Baishan Elephant Lord?"

Huo Tianzheng and Long Jianying widened their eyes: "These two beasts have many offspring, so you must be careful!"

Long Jianying summoned Chen Qiming and told him to continue the matter. When the Demon Suppressing Guards perform their tasks in the near future, they will send more manpower.

"By the way, someone is waiting for you!"

Long Jianying suddenly spoke.

Wei Fan was confused: "Who is it?"

Long Jianying raised his eyebrows: "People from the Tang family in Kyoto!"

"..."

"Is it Tang Xiao?"

From Kyoto, the only one with the surname Tang who is related to him is Tang Xiao.

Long Jianying quickly summoned a personal guard and took Wei Fan away. After walking for a while, he finally met the Tang family members at the place where the Demon Suppressing Division received outsiders.

He had learned about the Tang family in Kyoto from You Qingfeng before.

The power of the Tang family in Kyoto is not weaker than that of the Prime Minister. The old man of the Tang family has a prominent status - Grand Master.

As for Tang Xiao, whom he saved last time, he was the grandson of the current imperial master.

And he offended the Xiangguo family because he saved Tang Xiao's life, not because he was implicated by Pei Shinan.

Of course, he has no regrets. Tang Xiao was able to stand up for the Nanshan event. Regardless of whether it had any effect or not, his character would not remain indifferent seeing Tang Xiao being killed.

"My Tang Lian, Tian is the deacon of foreign affairs of the Tang Mansion, and I have met Mr. Wei!"

This is a middle-aged man!

Wei Fan thought it was Tang Xiao who came to him to thank him for saving his life, but he didn't expect it to be someone he didn't know.

Wei Fan nodded: "What do you want from Deacon Tang?"

He glanced over. He was worthy of being from a powerful family in Kyoto. A foreign affairs deacon had the ninth level of cultivation.

Hearing this, Tang Lian flipped her wrist, and a delicate box appeared in her hand: "I came here on my master's orders to thank Mr. Wei for rescuing Master Tang Xiao earlier."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and handed the box to Wei Fan: "I'd like to thank Mr. Wei for accepting it."

Wei Fan shook his head: "Tang Xiao and I are considered acquaintances. I saved him just because of the friendship between friends. There is no need to thank me."

He didn't go to receive the so-called gift.

Tang Lian did not give up and continued: "Please accept it, Mr. Wei, otherwise you won't be able to deal with me when you go back."

Wei Fan nodded and reached out to put the things away.

Tang Lian obviously breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "Mr. Wei, I have asked you to tell me: You have saved Master Tang Xiao, and you have done a great favor to the Tang family. If Mr. Wei can be useful to the Tang family, Mr. Wei will do your best." But go to Kyoto to find the Tang family. If it can be done, the Tang family will do their best to help."

Wei Fan's face turned cold.