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

Wei Fan was like a stream of light across the sky, and the mountains and rivers quickly retreated in front of him. Now he has reached the level of Martial King. Even if he is not flying at full speed, his speed is several times that of Martial Honor.

Daliang and Daqian are adjacent to each other. It took him only half a quarter of an hour to reach the sky above Nanchuan City.

After changing his appearance, he descended from the sky. Now he is too famous and the world is talking about him. If he does not change his appearance,

This is his second time in Nanchuan City. It is still the same here, and the tavern is full of flies.

After revealing his identity, he quickly met Gong Yangbo through the dark room.

"Why are you back?"

Gong Yangbo was a little surprised. Wei Fan is now a Martial King. According to his style, he should be slaying demons everywhere, or killing Beidou Sword Sect and confiscating the Beidou Sword Sect, or going to Guangling Sect.

"I'm here to exchange some martial arts skills of the King of Martial Arts. Although I have broken through to the King of Martial Arts, I haven't learned the martial arts skills of the King of Martial Arts yet. Does the branch hall have martial arts skills of the King of Martial Arts?" Wei Fan walked to the opposite side of Gong Yangbo, and the two looked at each other across the counter.

As soon as this was said, Gong Yangbo couldn't help but twitch his mouth. Kill the Sky Blue Demon King, kill the Beidou Sword King, you said you haven't learned the martial arts skills of the King of Martial Arts yet?

You have such combat power without learning the martial arts level martial arts, what will happen if you learn the martial arts of the King of Martial Arts.

"What a monster!"

Gong Yangbo's face was shocked, and he said: "There are only a few martial arts kings in the Demon Hunter Organization, and each of them is the pillar of the human race. There is no need to exchange martial arts of the King of Martial Arts, you can learn whatever you want."

Wei Fan's eyes lit up. There is such a benefit after breaking through the King of Martial Arts? You can learn martial arts at will, and you don't need to look at merits directly.

Gong Yangbo changed the subject: "Don't expect too much. Wu Wang-level martial arts are not easy to come by, and the Demon Hunter Organization doesn't have many either. The Battle of Saint Falls caused many inheritances in the wasteland to disappear.

The Demon Hunter Organization has collected these years, plus the Wu Wang martial arts brought by the founder of the Demon Hunter Organization who came from the outside world. The Demon Hunter Organization has only five Wu Wang martial arts.

If you can overthrow Guangling Sect, they should have more Wu Wang martial arts than the Demon Hunter Organization. After all, it is a holy sect, and it has existed for much longer than the Demon Hunter Organization, so there are many good things.

Let's go, I'll take you to where the Wu Wang martial arts are stored."

Gong Yangbo turned around and walked out of the counter, taking Wei Fan to where the Wu Wang martial arts were stored.

The Demon Hunter Organization's martial arts have two sources. One is from outside the wasteland in the past, left by the predecessors who founded the Demon Hunter Organization, and the last is collected by the Demon Hunter Organization in the wasteland in recent years.

But when Qi Daozhen died, the wasteland was in turmoil for thousands of years, and the inheritance had been lost. Later, the Battle of the Saint's Fall further destroyed the various inheritances of the wasteland.

Although the demon hunters have tried their best to collect them over the years, they have not collected many king-level martial arts, and they are not even as good as Guangling Sect.

"Guangling Sect?"

Wei Fan's eyes lit up. Guangling Sect had existed before the Battle of the Saint's Fall. It was impossible to know how long it had existed. At least it had existed for four or five thousand years, and it might even have existed before Qi Daozhen's death and the collapse of the Dao.

Such a place must have collected a lot of martial arts.

Unfortunately, although he has killed the Sky Blue Demon King and the Big Dipper Sword King, he still dare not go to Guangling Sect. He is only a martial king of the first level, and he will not attack the Holy Gate unless he wants to die.

"To kill the Martial King of Guangling Sect, we can only lead them out of Guangling Sect."

While thinking, Wei Fan looked at Gong Yangbo: "Is the predecessor who founded the Demon Hunter Organization still alive?"

Two thousand years ago, a holy war broke out in the wasteland. The Holy Lord of the Tianhuang Empire fought against the Demon Saint of the Xuanhe Sect and the Martial Saint of the Guangling Sect. A strong man outside the wasteland took this opportunity to cross the Daobeng barrier and break into the wasteland. He eventually founded the Demon Hunter Organization, so that the human race was not ruled by the Guangling Sect after the disintegration of the Tianhuang Empire, and did not become the blood food raised by the demons.

Although two thousand years is a long time, for the Martial King with a lifespan of three thousand years, it is only two-thirds of his life. As long as there is no accident, the strong man who founded the Demon Hunter Organization should still be in the world.

Of course, he may not be there. After all, the strong man who founded the Demon Hunter Organization may have been one or two thousand years old when he entered the wasteland. If he was one or two thousand years old at that time, he would be dead now.

"I don't know!" Gong Yangbo shook his head.

Wei Fan was stunned and frowned, "That senior is not in the wasteland?"

Gong Yangbo, as the leader of the Demon Hunter branch hall, has been a king for more than a thousand years. He said that he didn't know whether the strong man who founded the Demon Hunter organization was still alive. The only explanation was that the strong man who founded the Demon Hunter organization was not in the wasteland, so he didn't know whether the other party was dead or alive.

Gong Yangbo nodded: "No, I heard from the senior masters that the senior Xuanyuanfeng crossed the wasteland and established the Demon Hunter organization in Tianqing, trained strong people for the human race, and let the major dynasties establish the Demon Suppression Division to fight against demons and deter the Wasteland Martial Alliance.

After doing all this, he did not continue to stay in the wasteland to lead the Demon Hunter organization to slay demons, but risked crossing the Daobeng barrier and left the wasteland to return to the outside world!"

Xuanyuanfeng was like a flash in the pan in the wasteland. He stayed in the wasteland for only a few decades, but he affected the situation in the wasteland for the next two thousand years and sheltered billions of people in the wasteland.

Gong Yangbo's face was full of respect. "Senior Xuanyuan Feng is a genius. It is said that he was less than 20 years old when he crossed to the wasteland. He was delayed in the wasteland for decades. If nothing unexpected happened after he left the wasteland, he would be at least a Martial Saint now."

Wei Fan secretly felt awe in his heart. At that time, the Tianhuang Empire had split, the Wasteland Martial Alliance appeared, and the wasteland was in chaos. Without the proud strength to look down on the world, it would have been impossible to create a demon hunter organization in such troubled times and let the major dynasties I agree that there is such an overlord of the Demon Hunter organization.

Moreover, there were even Martial Saints in the wasteland at that time, and the Martial King was definitely not in the second level of the Martial King after practicing for more than a thousand years.

"Although you can't get a glimpse of the senior's style, senior Xuanyuan Feng left a real secret skill to our demon hunter organization. If you can practice it, you should be able to reproduce the invincible style of senior Xuanyuan Feng in the past!"

Wei Fan's eyes flashed: "Has no one ever mastered the unique skills left by Senior Xuanyuan Feng?"

He looked forward to it. The Demon Hunter organization may have few martial arts skills, but there is something to look forward to. A figure like Xuanyuan Feng should also have a background in the outside world. The martial arts he left behind is by no means simple. Perhaps he is the Martial Saint. There's no doubt about inheritance.

And from Uncle Gongyang's tone, it seemed that none of the martial arts kings of the Demon Hunter organization had mastered the martial arts left by Xuanyuan Peak over the years.

Gongyang Bo shook his head: "How could anyone possibly practice it? The first requirement for practicing the Five Emperors Fist is that a martial king under thirty years old can comprehend it. Once the age exceeds thirty years old, let alone cultivation, even martial arts students You can’t see the content.”

The Martial King of the Demon Hunter organization has never understood the Five Emperors Fist at all, because the things Xuanyuan Peak left recording the Five Emperors Fist are extremely special, and those who do not reach the realm of the Martial King cannot come into contact with the Five Emperors Fist.

You can access the King of Martial Realm, but it's useless if you are over thirty, because you can't see the content of the technique at all.

In a place like the wasteland, let alone a Martial King under the age of thirty, there were not even a hundred-year-old Martial King after the collapse of the Tao. Let alone cultivation, there was no chance to even comprehend the Five Emperors Fist.

"Wudi Fist, the boxing technique created by Emperor Wu? This request is a bit strange." Wei Fan looked strange.

It sounds like it requires qualifications, but if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be the case. It's not that a Martial King who is over thirty years old cannot practice the boxing skills left by Xuanyuan Feng, but that if you are over thirty years old, you will not be allowed to understand and practice them. The opportunity, in the secret book of exercises, will be stuck for you.

Uncle Gongyang shook his head and corrected: "It's not the Emperor Wu Fist, it's the Five Emperor Fist of one, two, three, four, five.

This is actually not surprising. After some senior masters created their unique skills, in order to prevent their unique skills from being wasted by incompetent and mediocre people and lowered to a lower level, they would have special requirements for practitioners.

Even if you can master his unique skills, he will look down upon your qualifications and will not teach you, because the same martial arts actually has different powers in the hands of different people.

The Five Emperors Fist left by Senior Xuanyuan Feng should be for this reason. Even if you can practice the Five Emperors Fist, as long as you are not a Martial King under the age of thirty, you will not be given the opportunity to understand and practice! "

Wei Fan is thoughtful!

The two of them arrived at the place where King Wu's skills were stored. Uncle Gongyang looked at Wei Fan and said, "You can understand it yourself. But even if you have good talent, don't be too greedy. Just master one skill and don't bite off more than you can chew." !

You can open these secret rooms where martial arts are stored by releasing your Martial King's Will Sensation! "

As he spoke, he turned around and left without waiting for Wei Fan to speak.

Wei Fan glanced around and saw that there were three martial arts levels here, including the Zi Xuan Martial Arts Code. As for martial arts, including the Five Emperors Fist, there were only six.

He ignored other martial arts and went directly to the secret room with the characters "Five Emperors Fist" engraved on it, and released his will induction.

Rumble…

The next moment, the stone door suddenly opened.

Wei Fan raised his eyes and glanced over, only to see a high stone platform inside, with dense Dao marks carved around it, emitting a mysterious aura.

On the stone platform, there is an ancient book.

"Five Emperors Fist!"

Wei Fan walked in, reached out and took down the secret book from the high platform, and felt a metallic feeling on his hand.

"This secret book is made of divine iron and has special formations engraved on it. It is equivalent to a special divine weapon!"

On the paper as thin as a cicada's wings, divinity flows, and a vast aura comes.

The secret book was as smooth as a mirror, with not a single word on it. However, after Wei Fan released his mind-meld, a few breaths later, writing began to appear on the secret book one by one.

He sat down cross-legged and began to study the Five Emperors Fist word for word.

Half an hour later, the panel in front of him began to flash:

[Five Emperors Fist (not yet started)]

"Even if this method is not as good as the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm, I'm afraid it's not much different. What is the origin of Xuanyuan Peak? He left such a unique boxing method in a place like the wasteland where Tao collapsed!"

Although it was only the first time to study it, Wei Fan had already felt the mystery and vastness of the Five Emperors Fist in his heart, and his heart was in turmoil.