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

There are five demon kings in the wasteland demon clan on the surface, and there is also an azure demon king secretly. After Wei Fan killed the azure demon king and the purple-eyed demon king, there are only four demon kings left - Qingtian demon king, Xuan demon king. The Holy Lord of the Crane Sect, the Jinpeng Demon King and the Black-winged Tiger King.

Demon King Qingtian was worried about being chased by Wei Fan and had been hiding in the Xuanhe Sect. Even when he heard that Murong Hua brought the holy soldiers down the mountain to kill Wei Fan, he did not leave the Xuanhe Sect.

Although he was irritable, he was not stupid. There was no definite information proving that before Wei Fan's death, Xuanhe Sect was the safest place for him.

The remaining Jinpeng Demon King and Black Winged Tiger King are still in their own territories because they have no interaction with Wei Fan.

Besides, they couldn't hide in the Xuanhe Sect and leave other demons alone just because they were afraid that Wei Fan would come and kill them.

Of course, the main reason is that the cultivation of these two demon kings is not comparable to that of the purple-eyed demon king. They are both at the second level of the demon king and do not have Wei Fan to kill.

Wei Zhenwu laughed: "I am indeed joking with you!"

"..."

As soon as these words came out, the Holy Master of Xuanhe Sect couldn't help but change his expression. He and Wei Zhenwu had been at odds with each other for many years, and they were almost like close friends. If Wei Zhenwu said it was a joke, Wei Fan must have killed Murong Hua.

As he thought, he hurriedly sent a message to Jinpeng Demon King and Black Winged Tiger King in the communication token: "The demon clan is in danger, the two demon kings please come to Xuanhe Sect as soon as possible."

If Wei Fan can kill Murong Hua who has the holy weapon, he will definitely be able to kill him. The only way to save his life now is for the four demon kings to gather together in the Xuanhe Sect. Maybe there will be a chance to fight against Wei Fan and the human race.

"waste!"

The Holy Master of the Xuanhe Sect had a gloomy look on his face. There was another troublesome thing after Murong Hua's death - the Holy Soldiers of the Guangling Sect fell into the hands of Wei Fan.

The result is that there are more powerful Martial Kings on the human side than on the demon side, and there are more holy soldiers than on the demon side.

The demon clan only has the holy weapons of the Xuanhe Sect, but the human race now has the holy weapons of the Guangling Sect and the holy weapons of the Tianhuang Empire.

If Wei Fan could kill Murong Hua, he at least had a holy weapon in his hands.

In other words, the next situation for their demon tribe is to use one holy weapon to fight against three human holy weapons, and against the human race with more king-level masters.

He never thought that Murong Hua brought the holy soldiers down the mountain and killed Wei Fan with his Xuanhe Sect. This would be the result. No wonder Wei Zhenwu wanted to pester him.

Wei Zhenwu showed a mocking expression: "You want to inform the Black Winged Tiger King and the Golden Roc Demon King, don't you think it's a little late?"

"Have you already taken action against the Black Winged Tiger King and the Golden Roc Demon King?"

The Holy Master of Xuanhe Sect's face darkened, and he received no response for a long time after sending a message.

…

The two figures crossed the sky and disappeared in an instant without any power fluctuations.

For Martial King-level experts, flying no longer requires the use of one's own strength, and one can fly to the sky and escape from the earth with just a thought.

Gao Wanfu and Wei Fan walked side by side and said, "I hope Uncle Gongyang and the others can take down the Black-Winged Tiger King. As long as there are no problems with them, our wasteland human race's mission of wiping out the demons will be completed in one fell swoop!"

He and Wei Fan will kill the Jinpeng Demon King, and Gongyang Bo will lead the Chiyang King and another Martial King of the human race to kill the Black Winged Tiger King.

Wei Fan looked forward: "If the three Martial Kings take action, there shouldn't be any problems. Even if they can't be killed, it's okay. At worst, we can wait until this beast hides in Xuanhe Sect and then we can deal with it together!"

Gao Wanfu nodded: "In front of you is Tianpeng Ridge. Jinpeng Demon King is the second level demon king. What are you going to do? Kill directly?"

Tianpeng Ridge is located between the mountains and is the territory of Jinpeng Demon King. In fact, Wei Fan knew that he was close to his destination without Gao Wanfu's reminder.

He had long seen the majestic mountains ahead, the steaming atmosphere, and huge birds flying across the sky from time to time.

"Just go ahead and kill him!"

Wei Fan's eyes showed a cold light. This time it was a decisive battle. He wanted to wipe out the demons in the wasteland. There was no need to abide by the rules of King Wu not to attack low-level demons.

Tianpeng Ridge is the base camp of Jinpeng Demon King. Many bird demons live here. This is a film-making skill.

The next moment, the power in his body surged, and King Wu's Qi was overwhelming.

"Big Sun Collapse Fist!"

In a few days, he had already perfected the Great Sun Collapse Fist at the King of Martial Level.

The energy from all over the sky swarmed over and combined with his own power, forming a bright red sun on his hand. The high temperature burning the sky and boiling the sea immediately made all the clouds in the sky disappear.

Gao Wanfu's eyes were filled with shock, and he lost his voice and said, "King Wu has achieved the first level of perfection!"

In just a short time, Wei Fan's cultivation reached the first level of King Martial Arts.

boom!

The fiery red sun was shot out by Wei Fan, sending out terrifying high temperatures and blasting towards Tianpeng Ridge. For a moment, Tianpeng Ridge fell like a golden crow, and the mountains and forests burst into flames.

"Hoo...who is acting so arrogantly in my Tianpeng Ridge!"

A roar sounded among the mountains, and the demon king's aura was like a volcano erupting. The demonic aura shot straight into the sky, and then a big golden hand rose from the mountains to hold against the sun.

Peng!

The big hand and the big sun collided, and they exploded almost at the same time. The ripples of destruction radiated, and countless monsters living in Tianpeng Ridge were exploded on the spot.

Huge smoke and dust swept across, the mountaintop collapsed, and then shattered. The wave of destruction passed by, and everything in the world disappeared.

Before many demons could react, they turned into blood mist and disappeared, turning the smoke red.

[Kill the golden demon king and gain 20,000 ordinary skills]

[Kill the Ningshen Demon Lord and gain 5000 years of ordinary skills]

[Kill the pill-condensing demon and obtain 2000 ordinary skills]

…

The panel in front of him was beating wildly, but Wei Fan didn't look carefully. After this blow, even if there were still demons alive in Tianpeng Ridge, there wouldn't be many. Now the only target is the Jinpeng Demon King.

"kill!"

He and Gao Wanfu drank together, like a bolt of lightning crossing the void.

Amidst the smoke and dust in the sky, where the big hand rose before, an angry roar came from now: "Damn beast, kill so many of my clan members, I will definitely destroy your human nation!"

A majestic figure broke through the smoke and rose from the flattened ground, and the crazy energy kept vibrating.

Covered by golden feathers, there is a powerful humanoid body. On the tall body is a bird's head, and the sharp eyes are filled with fierce anger.

Jinpeng Demon King!

One of the four demon kings of the demon clan!

Among the unparalleled powerhouses of the second level of the Demon King, throughout the wasteland, only the Holy Master of the Xuanhe Sect, the Holy Master of the Guangling Sect, and Wei Zhenwu, the descendant of the Holy Master of the Tianhuang Empire, can surpass him in terms of cultivation.

His body was covered with golden feathers, each one as sharp as a blade, as if cast from gold, shining with a metallic light.

The aura of the Demon King is spreading overwhelmingly. Tianpeng Ridge, which was filled with birds and flowers and overflowed with spirituality, has now been reduced to ruins, no longer the grand scene of demons coming and going.

The Jinpeng Demon King's eyes were about to burst: "You beast, Gao Wanfu, has killed so many of my descendants and fellow tribesmen. The demon tribe will inevitably have a full-scale war with your human race, and the human race will be waiting for revenge!"

This is his territory, and the people who live here are either his kin or his descendants. However, now only some insignificant demons living in the periphery survive, and the others are all dead, including several of his demon lord's descendants. dead.

"The all-out war has begun. Today, we, the human race, will defeat you monsters in one fell swoop and bring peace and stability to the human race!"

Gao Wanfu yelled and struck with a palm strike, directly hitting the Jinpeng Demon King's chest.

Jinpeng Demon King's pupils shrank when he heard this: "You want to lose both sides?"

As he spoke, he blasted out a palm, directly knocking Gao Wanfu back: "Just because you two Martial Kings want to kill me at the first level?"

He showed disdain, even if he was surrounded by two Martial Kings, he didn't care.

He has the cultivation level of the Demon King at the second level and is not afraid of siege at all. He is even sure to kill one of the two Gao Wanfu. In the past, only Gong Yangbo, the Lord of the Demon Hunter Palace, dared to fight him.

"Both sides will suffer, do you deserve it?"

Wei Fan's figure flashed up, and he blasted out with the Great Sun Collapsing Fist. In an instant, the heat radiated like burning the sky and boiling the sea, and bursts of green smoke rose from the ground.

"It was you, a beast, who tried to kill many of my descendants before. I will kill you!"

As soon as Wei Fan made a move, he was immediately recognized by the Jinpeng Demon King.

There was an astonishing murderous intent in his eyes, and his arms turned into wings that covered the sky, slashing out like a golden sword.

boom!

The air was exploded, vibrating and scattered to both sides, and the huge wings chopped down heavily, cutting the sky into two halves.

"As expected, those who can cultivate to the level of Demon King are not simple people. In an environment like Dao Collapse, they can cultivate to the second level of Demon King. They are the best among Demon Kings.

If I hadn't destroyed the Guangling Sect and obtained their Martial Saint inheritance, I would never be a match for the Golden Roc Demon King based on my own strength. "

Wei Fan felt the momentum of the Jinpeng Demon King's attack and couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring. With his background, without the inheritance of the Martial Saint, he would not have been able to leapfrog the level and fight with the Jinpeng Demon King.

The sun was cut open by the wings and turned into energy that dissipated. Wei Fan felt as if his bones were about to be split, and his body retreated involuntarily in the void.

Of course, Jinpeng Demon King did not take advantage either. A piece of feather was blown off the huge wings by Wei Fan, and Jinpeng Demon King's body also retreated.

"King Wu's perfect attack hurt my feathers?"

Jinpeng Demon King retreated with a look of horror on his face: "Are you Wei Fan?"

He naturally knew that Wei Fan killed the Purple Eyed Demon King with one punch and scared the Qingtian Demon King into hiding in the Xuanhe Sect.

"Murong Hua brought his holy soldiers down the mountain and didn't kill you!"

The Jinpeng Demon King's surprise was no small matter. Murong Hua didn't kill Wei Fan, but what about Murong Hua?

If Murong Hua had not been dealt with, Wei Fan would never have dared to show up.

Wei Fan showed his white teeth: "He has been killed by me!"

As he spoke, he was like a strong wind sweeping over him, and he stepped forward to fight the Golden Roc Demon King again.

Jinpeng Demon King felt his hair standing on end: "This is impossible!"

But the facts before him told him that Murong Hua was most likely killed by Wei Fan.

As he thought, Jinpeng Demon King was no longer as angry as before, but showed a fearful look.

If Wei Fan killed Murong Hua who had the magic weapon, he would naturally be able to kill him too.

"Nothing is impossible. If we don't solve the internal affairs of our human race, how dare we launch a decisive battle against your demon race today!"

Gao Wanfu launched an attack on Jinpeng Demon King from another direction, flanking Wei Fan.