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

[Behead Niu Dingtian, gain 20,000 years of ordinary skills and 90 years of golden body skills]

[Behead the Nine Spirits of Crane and gain 20,000 years of ordinary skills and 90 years of golden body skills]

[Kill Xiong Kaishan and obtain 20,000 years of ordinary skills and 90 years of golden body skills]

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[Normal power: 290,000 years]

[Gold Body Skill: 720 years]

Wei Fan glanced at the panel. In this wave, he gained 100,000 years of ordinary skills and 450 years of golden body skills. He broke through the ninth level of the golden body and was only short of 80 years of skills.

Wei Fan glanced around, and saw that this place used to be open, but now there were ravines and deep pits everywhere, and several mountain peaks in the distance had disappeared.

The destructive power of the powerful Wu Zun is too terrifying, and most of the time they fight in the sky, otherwise the destruction here will be even more serious.

"Brother Wei, with great power, help my human race get rid of the scourge of the leader of the Five-Colored Demonic Ox. Your merits are immeasurable!"

Xie Cailin came over with shock on his face. In the past, Niu Dingtian, who had pushed back the martial arts level of Daqian Kingdom, was hammered to death by Wei Fan. If this news spread, Daqian Kingdom would be shaken up and down.

"These people still want to take advantage of it!"

There were lurking demon hunters walking out of the surrounding mountains and forests, and they all looked at Wei Fan in shock.

One person killed five demon kings, three of whom were nine-forged five-color golden bodies, and two were nine-forged six-color golden bodies. This battle was enough to go down in history, and was no less influential than the battle at Yingchouya.

"This guy is going to defy the heavens. The palace master is still worried that something will happen to him. Sure enough, something big is going to happen. Niu Dingtian, the leader of the Five-Colored Demon Bull Clan, will be killed as soon as he kills him. But He Jiuling is a descendant of the demon saint's bloodline, and Xuanhe was killed It would be strange if Zong is not crazy!”

Li Yunfei tremblingly took out his waist card and poured his mind into it: "The master of the palace is in trouble. Wei Fan killed Niu Dingtian and He Jiuling, the leader of the Five Colored Demon Bull Clan. The Martial King of Xuanhe Sect may come to kill him!"

Last time, he only killed the two-headed elephant, and the Demon King of Xuanhe Sect came out to take revenge. This time, the descendants of the Demon Saint's bloodline were killed, and he didn't know what the consequences would be.

After sending the message, Li Yunfei put away his badge and flew over.

"Brother Li, are you here too?"

Xie Cailin looked at Li Yunfei who had landed. This guy should have been here a long time ago, but he never showed up.

Li Yunfei showed an anxious look: "Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly. Brother Wei killed He Jiuling of Xuanhe Sect. I'm afraid this time it won't end as easily as last time!"

Xie Cailin shook his head: "Don't worry, we can't fight. I, the Human Race's Martial King, am not much less than the Demon King of the Demon Race. A He Jiuling will not make the Demon King fight for him."

He is not worried about the demon king coming to kill him. Every demon king is guarded by King Wu, and under normal circumstances, the demon king will not be allowed to cross the border.

But if there is another ambush against Wei Fan, it won't be as simple as this time.

This time, Wei Fan killed Niu Dingtian and He Jiuling in one go, making him almost invincible. If he were to target him again, he might get a king-level power.

Wei Fan was actually looking forward to killing the demon king, and he didn't know if the perfect human king Zhong could kill a demon king.

However, after several people waited for a while, there was no movement in the direction of the demon, and they seemed to have tolerated the murder of He Jiuling.

Not to mention the fight between kings, not even a roar was heard.

"Wei Fan, you have to be careful. You don't necessarily need the Demon King to take action himself. The Demon King's realm is mysterious and unpredictable. They can refine some secret weapons with their power, and they can easily kill any Martial Lord!"

Several people flew to Hezhou City.

On this day, there was a sensation in the Daqian Kingdom. The son of Zhuang Qinghua, the commander-in-chief of Hezhou, was kidnapped by a demon. He was forced to collude with the demon, and Wei Fan was killed by Niu Dingtian, the leader of the Five-Color Demon Niu Clan.

Unexpectedly, the outcome would turn around. Even Niu Dingtian, including He Jiuling, a disciple of the Xuanhe Sect, was killed. Witnessed by many demon hunters, the news swept across the Daqian Kingdom like a strong wind and spread to the surrounding dynasties. .

Countless people in the world were shocked and frightened by this news. Many people did not know about He Jiuling, but they knew about Niu Dingtian's ferocious power. He almost single-handedly knocked down the martial arts level of Daqian Kingdom.

For a time, many sects in Daqian Kingdom were shaken. One of the leaders personally came out to warn his disciples that whoever provokes Wei Fan would be killed by the sect without Wei Fan taking action.

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Zhao Guo, Jiwu Sect, the main hall of the leader.

Jiang He said solemnly: "Brother, the people I sent out have found the disciples who followed Jiang Yi to the Daqian Kingdom that day. Although they did not see Wei Fan kill Jiang Yi with their own eyes, before Jiang Yi died, He was indeed fighting against Wei Fan.

The leader of the Yanxia Sect also participated in the battle and died. The Yanxia Sect was disbanded and the person who killed Junior Brother Jiang Yi was 100% Wei Fan.

How to deal with it is up to the head brother to decide! "

After a few days, the people sent by Jiwu Sect finally arrived in Daqian Kingdom and found the disciples who had followed Jiang Yi that day, and learned everything about what happened.

Jiang Li's face showed a cold light: "What to do, of course, kill Wei Fan and avenge Jiang Yi. After many years, even the demons have not dared to kill me, the elder of Jiwu Sect!"

Jiang He frowned slightly and said: "This Wei Fan is a demon hunter inspector. His talent will inevitably lead to him becoming a Martial King in the future. I'm afraid that the demon hunter organization will intervene, or I should report it to the alliance first..."

Jiang Li shook his head: "Our killing of Wei Fan was a personal enmity. The Wasteland Martial Alliance and the Demon Hunter Organization had an agreement that they would not care about the vendetta. In recent years, the Demon Hunter Organization has become more and more domineering. If they dare to intervene, the Alliance will be able to borrow I have the opportunity to fall out with them..."

As the two of them were talking, Jiang Long, another elder of Jiwu Sect, walked in: "See Brother Head!"

Jiang Li nodded: "Junior Brother Jiang Long, you are here just in time. Junior Brother Jiang He has found out that it was indeed Wei Fan who harmed Junior Brother Jiang Yi. You are going to summon the disciples to follow me down the mountain. I will personally carry Wei Fan's head to worship Jiang Yi." Junior brother!”

He has a terrifying aura emitting from his body. As the head of the Jiwu Sect, what flows in his body is the bloodline of the founder of the Jiwu Sect in the past. He has cultivated a six-color golden body. As long as there is no king-level master in the world, There are not many people who can match him.

Jiang Long's expression changed slightly and he said in a deep voice: "Brother, head master, I have the latest news from Daqian Kingdom. You can make a decision after hearing it."

When Jiang Li heard this, although he frowned a little, he still motioned to Jiang Long.

Jiang Long took a deep breath and said: "Just now, the head of Daqian Kingdom's Red Sand Valley sent me a message, saying that Niu Dingtian, the leader of the Five Colored Demon Bull Clan, set up a trap to kill Wei Fan, but the five demons, including Xuanhe Sect He Jiuling, Zun was killed by Wei Fan alone, and Niu Dingtian, the leader of the Five-Colored Demon Bull Clan, was beaten into a ball of flesh by Wei Fan..."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Li stood up from the big chair in shock, and his breath lost control: "Did the head of Chisha Valley see this with his own eyes?"

He had heard that He Jiuling was the most powerful demon king among the demon kings of the Xuanhe Sect. He had the blood of the demon saint and had cultivated a six-color golden body. He had completed the ninth forging of the golden body.

There is also Niu Dingtian. Although he has never fought against him, he has seen the scene where Niu Dingtian ambushed and killed the clan's martial master. His cultivation level should be on par with him.

If these two demon lords were killed by Wei Fan alone, and he rushed to Daqian Kingdom to seek revenge from Wei Fan, he would have no choice but to give them away.

Jiang He's face was full of disbelief: "How is it possible? Wei Fan is not a fourth-forged master of the Golden Body. What would he use to kill Niu Dingtian and He Jiuling!"

Jiang Long glanced at Jiang Li: "The head of Chisha Valley didn't see it with his own eyes, but there were many demon hunters present, so the news is definitely not false!"

As he spoke, he suppressed the throbbing in his heart: "Also, Wei Fan is not a fourth-forged golden body. The latest news is that he is a seventh-forged golden body. He also has a top-level Martial Master Divine Bow in his hand. He uses this divine bow. With his bow, he shot He Jiuling with an arrow from the air."

The Seventh Refining of the Golden Body!

Jiang Li took a breath and said, "That's the end of this matter. Withdraw all the disciples and report the matter to the Martial Alliance and let the Guangling Sect handle it."

He gave up decisively on the spot. Although Jiwu Sect also had some heritage left by the Martial King's ancestor, the ancestor had been dead for many years. It was not worth fighting with Wei Fan if these things were lost one by one.

Jiang Long showed a wry smile: "I'm afraid that Wei Fan won't let it go. Generally speaking, it was my Jiwumen who took the initiative to provoke him. It was also Jiang Yi who wanted to give him a blow that day, which led to the death of Wei Fan. His temper may bring him to Jiwumen."

Recently, Jiwu Sect has collected a lot of information about Wei Fan and found that this guy is very unfriendly to the sect and even the entire Wasteland Martial Alliance. Anyone who takes the initiative to provoke him will definitely be killed to force the sect to disband.

Once you don't follow his words, he will take action to destroy the sect.

"He dares!"

Jiang Li showed a ruthless expression: "Our Jiwu Sect just doesn't want to lose both sides with him, it's not that we have no power to resist..."

As he spoke, his voice softened, and he naturally understood whether Wei Fan dared or not.

That is a maniac who dares to kill even He Jiuling, who has the bloodline of the Demon Saint of Xuanhe Sect. There are really few things in the world that he dare not do.

"Calling all the disciples back, the elders enter the mountain-protecting formation nodes to guard against Wei Fan's attack!"

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"It's finally over. The magical power of Niu Dingtian's horns is not weaker than the ability of Dragon-Antlers Deer Lord Luer-Antlers to use thunder!"

Wei Fan looked at his hands that were full again and smiled.

He used the panel to add the Purple Black Martial Arts Code and practiced for more than ten years before recovering from the injury on his palm.

The black light emitted by the bull's horns had the ability to annihilate life and flesh. As for what it would be like to be stabbed by the horns, he didn't know.

But before dying, Niu Dingtian went crazy and tried to gouge himself with its horns. The consequences should be quite terrible.

[Golden Body·Seven Refinements (100%)]

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[Normal power: 290,000 years]

[Gold Body Skill: 720 years]

"First break through the cultivation level to the eighth level, and then refine the third arrow. This should save a lot of ordinary skills!"

After taking a glance at the panel, Wei Fan made the decision to temper the magic weapon. The higher the cultivation level, the less effort it would take.

Now that some time has passed since he broke through the seventh level of the golden body, he can break through the eighth level of the golden body.

Moreover, today’s battle has been revealed, so the information spread all over the world must become old news, and the enemy must always be given a surprise.

The panel flashes:

[With one year of golden body skills, you begin the eighth forging of the golden body. True energy pours into your limbs and bones to forge and improve your golden body]

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[With four hundred years of golden body skills, you have completed the eighth forging of the golden body. Your strength has increased dramatically, and your body is full of blood and energy.]

[Normal power: 290,000 years]

[Golden Body Skill: 320 Years]