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

"Good brother!"

Ning Xuan excitedly stepped forward and hugged Wei Fan. This was the first time they met after Wei Fan left Su City.

Wei Fan pushed Ning Xuan away and looked at Li Fengyi and Su Xuerong: "Would you like a hug?"

Both of them blushed and turned away.

Soon, Su Cheng's friends here came. A group of people found a place to sit on the floor and talked to each other about what happened after Wei Fan left.

Zhang Xianlong is already a demon hunter of the Divine Realm Martial Sect, Long Xueyi has reached the late Divine Realm in cultivation, and Su Xuerong has the same cultivation level as Ning Xuan, and is now a master of the seventh level of acupoint opening.

Situ Ying and Li Chuyang's cultivation levels have also reached the seventh level of heaven and human beings, and a group of friends have undergone earth-shaking changes.

And all this is because of Wei Fan, who left the King of Martial Formation and a lot of unused resources to cultivate talents to the Dragon Kingdom. Although he did not deliberately explain it, Long Jianying also took care of these friends of his.

A group of people chatted for a while and then dispersed. After all, they were not here to play, but to transform the purple-eyed demon king's lair into a large human city, build defense lines, open up official channels, etc., and there were various resources to search for.

Wei Fan also had something to be busy with. Such a huge city needed to set up a large formation. He didn't know it before, but now he knew that the arrangement of such a large formation was the responsibility of King Wu in the Demon Hunter organization.

The old lair of the Purple Eyed Demon King had already set up a formation. He took out the original formation flag and refined it before placing it back. By the next day, the place was already shrouded in great power, and there were countless concentrating demons within a radius of dozens of miles. You don't dare to get close.

"Is this the formation you set up? Are you so accomplished in the formation?"

Gao Wanfu was shocked when he came back. Originally, he thought that Wei Fan had just become the King of Martial Arts, and no matter how evil he was, he didn't have much knowledge in formations, so he had to arrange the formations.

Unexpectedly, Wei Fan had already arranged the formation, and his attainments in the formation were even higher than his.

Wei Fan smiled and said: "Senior is laughing at me. How can my meager formation skills compare with senior? Senior, please help me see if there is anything I need to correct."

Gao Wanfu shook his head: "You boy, the formation you set up is much better than mine, how can I give you advice?"

He has been king for 800 years, and one-third of his time has been spent studying formations. However, in terms of formation attainments, Wei Fan has surpassed him.

If you let him arrange it, he can at most create a formation that can slay the Condensing Demon. As for Wei Fan's large formation, the Condensing Demon will be suffocated within five or six miles of him.

This formation alone can defeat thousands of troops. If you are not a demon king, you will not be able to get close to this place.

"Senior, I think things are almost done here. Do you know where the mountain gate of Xuanhe Sect is?" Wei Fan suddenly asked.

Although the Purple Eyed Demon King was killed and the Purple Eyed Demon King's territory was taken over, the matter was not over yet. There was still a Qingtian Demon King that had not been killed.

Even if he couldn't do anything to the Xuanhe Sect, he planned to go and have a look and let these monsters know the consequences of provoking him.

Gao Wanfu frowned: "You want to attack the Xuanhe Sect? You'd better not go. They have the Demon Saint Formation and the Saint Soldiers. If you go, you will only increase the danger, but you can't do anything to them!"

"I just want to see what this legendary holy gate looks like!" Wei Fan said.

He didn't tell anyone about the Human Emperor Bell's ability to follow the shape of his heart, because he didn't know if this ability could pass through the holy formation.

Gao Wanfu breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to speak when suddenly he frowned and a jade-like summons token appeared in his hand.

The same goes for Wei Fan. The same summons token as Gao Wanfu also appeared in his hand.

This is a token unique to the strong Martial King in the Demon Hunter organization. Its communication ability far exceeds that of the Patrol Envoy token. The two of them looked at each other with unpleasant looks on their faces.

If there is no big event, these Martial Kings will generally not be notified through summons tokens.

The two of them poured their minds into the tokens, and a message appeared in their mind: "Wei Fan, be careful, the Holy Master of Guangling Sect came down the mountain with his holy soldiers, he may be looking for trouble for you!"

This was a message to remind Wei Fan to be careful. The Holy Master of the Guangling Sect came down the mountain with his holy soldiers. Basically, he was here to kill Wei Fan. After all, if he was not killing people, there was no need to bring his holy soldiers down the mountain.

Gao Wanfu's eyes showed a cold light: "This scum of the human race, if it weren't for the holy soldiers, the demon hunter organization would have destroyed him long ago!"

Holy soldiers!

The reason why the Holy Sect stands high above and overlooks the changes in the world is not based on the inheritance left by the Martial Saint, nor the Martial Saint's formation, but on the Holy Soldiers.

Whoever the Holy Sect wants to kill, as long as you don't have a Holy Soldier to contend with it, it's basically a dead end.

After the Holy Death War, Xuanhe Sect and Guangling Sect have always been at the top, and their status is unshakable because of the holy soldiers.

"You leave here first and go find Senior Wei Zhenwu. He also has holy weapons with him, which can compete with the Holy Lord of Guangling Sect!"

Although he was angry, Gao Wanfu knew that if he didn't find a way, Wei Fan would only be killed by the Holy Lord of the Guangling Sect with his holy weapons.

The power of the Holy Weapons, let alone Wei Fan, who was only at the first level of the Martial King, even the ninth level of the Martial King could not compete with it.

Wei Fan shook his head, with a murderous look on his face: "No need, I just want to try the power of the holy weapon!"

Originally, he planned to go to the Xuanhe Sect first to try the power of the Human Emperor Bell with the Xuanhe Sect. The Holy Lord of the Guangling Sect jumped out first, so he would first deal with the Holy Lord of the Guangling Sect to see if the opponent's holy weapons were powerful. , or his Human Emperor Bell is powerful.

Gao Wanfu was shocked: "It is not a shame to temporarily avoid the edge. The power of the divine weapon cannot be competed by even the strongest warriors at the ninth level of the Martial King!"

He thought that Wei Fan was young, energetic, and concerned about face, and would not want to run away and find someone to protect him.

Wei Fan shook his head and was about to explain, when the communication token in his hand vibrated again, and another message came: "I am Wei Zhenwu, everyone, be careful. The Holy Master of Xuanhe Sect has mobilized the holy soldiers to confront me. They should They are in collusion with the Guangling Sect. Wei Fan should not come to my place. Concentrate your aura and find a place to hide. I will deal with the Holy Master of the Xuanhe Sect as soon as possible."

Gao Wanfu took a breath. This was because Tiexin wanted to kill Wei Fan. The Holy Master of the Xuanhe Sect urged the holy soldiers to confront Wei Zhenwu, obviously not allowing Wei Zhenwu to use the holy soldiers to save Wei Fan.

The two holy sects dispatched their divine soldiers together. Except for Wei Zhenwu, who also had his own holy soldiers, there was almost no one left alive in the wasteland.

"Let's go!"

He didn't have time to think too much. The only way now was to let Wei Fan hide. Since the Guangling Sect Master couldn't find him, he naturally couldn't kill him.

"This is indeed not a place for fighting!"

Wei Fan glanced at the city that was being renovated, and then he and Gao Wanfu soared into the sky and flew into the distance.

After flying for a while, Wei Fan shook Gao Wanfu away and held his hand: "Senior, please step back!"

As he spoke, his breath stirred up, and the situation in the world changed.

Gao Wanfu's expression changed drastically. Wei Fan wanted to attract the Holy Master of Guangling Sect.

"Wei Fan, don't be impulsive, leave the green hills without worrying about having firewood. You are extremely talented, and there are many opportunities to express your bad temper. Don't make unnecessary sacrifices." He shouted.

"Senior, I also have a holy soldier with me. I don't know who will kill whom today. You should stay far away, otherwise it will be affected later!"

Even now, he doesn't hide it.

Although the Human Emperor Bell is not a weapon, he said that others may not be able to tell that it is a holy weapon.

Since he wanted to kill, he should kill him quickly. He did not require the Human Emperor Bell to kill the Holy Master of Guangling Sect. As long as he could block the holy soldiers, it was hard to say who would live and who would die.

His Human Emperor Bell doesn't need to be activated at all, he can control it with his thoughts.

And the Holy Master of the Guangling Sect is only at the third level of the Martial King. How many attacks can he activate the holy soldiers? Being able to deliver one or two blows is probably very difficult. If you can't kill him, you will have to wait until you are exhausted and killed.

If the holy soldiers could be used easily, Xuanhe Sect and Guangling Sect would have dominated the wasteland long ago.

Gao Wanfu was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly gleamed with disbelief: "You actually have a holy weapon?"

Only holy soldiers can compete with holy soldiers!

The next moment he realized the current situation, it was impossible for Wei Fan to lie to him, which meant that Wei Fan really had a holy weapon in his body.

"Great, you told me earlier that you had magic weapons, so I don't have to worry so much. I will kill Murong Hua, an old man, in a while, and eliminate the biggest cancer of the human race in the wasteland."

Murong Hua is also the name of the Holy Master of the Guangling Sect, but he has been the Holy Master of the Guangling Sect for too long, and few people in the world know his name.

Only people like Gao Wanfu, who have lived for more than a thousand years, know the true name of the Holy Master of the Guangling Sect.

"I guarantee he won't survive!"

Wei Fan watched Gao Wanfu retreat away, communicating with the Human Emperor Bell in his mind, ready to launch a shocking blow at any time.

The aura of King Wu in his body was constantly stirring, radiating to dozens of miles away, and the essence of the surrounding heaven and earth swarmed into him.

In fact, Murong Hua brought his holy soldiers out to kill him, which was exactly what he wanted. If Murong Hua had been hiding in Guangling Sect and used his holy soldiers to support Guangling Sect's Martial Saint Formation, it might be difficult for him to defeat Guangling Sect.

If Murong Hua could be destroyed here today and the holy soldiers were captured, it would be easy to defeat the Guangling Sect.

After a while, a river seemed to be roaring in the distant sky, and a figure flew quickly with a monstrous aura.

"How brave. You know that this king is coming with the holy soldiers. Not only do you not hide, but you also vibrate the air machine to remind me of your location. Do you really think that this king is joking with you when he comes down the mountain today?"

Murong Hua had a cold look on his face. He originally thought that Wei Fan would not be killed if the news leaked out, but he did not expect that Wei Fan not only did not hide, but also chose a place to fight, and vibrated his energy to let him know the location.

He didn't even know that Wei Fan was only at the first level of King Wu's cultivation. How could Wei Fan have the confidence not to be afraid of himself carrying the holy weapons? He had already confirmed with the Holy Master of the Xuanhe Sect that Wei Zhenwu's holy soldiers were still on Wei Zhenwu.

"It's very simple, because I also want to kill you and then wipe out the Guangling Sect!"

Wei Fan looked at Murong Hua, the Holy Master of the Guangling Sect whom he met for the first time.

Murong Hua has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and an elegant face. It is hard to imagine that this is one of the most supreme masters in the wasteland, the Holy Master of the Guangling Sect of the Holy Sect.

[Murong Hua: Third level of King Wu, Holy Master of Guangling Sect, colluding with Xuanhe Sect, the Holy Sect of Demons and Demons]

[Kill him and you will get 100,000 years of ordinary skills and 300 years of martial arts skills]

Sure enough, he is colluding with the devil!

The cold light in Wei Fan's eyes became more and more intense. Three hundred years of Martial King's skills were enough for him to perfect the first level of Martial King.