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

The demonic energy rushed up like a wolf smoke, and Ao Qingyu's body was shining like a sun falling from the sky and hanging in the mountains.

The breath of the Dharma-like demon saint spread, and the void could not bear it at all. It collapsed in an instant, turning into a chaotic energy explosion, and two figures fell into the world of nothingness together.

"I don't kill people, you have already burned incense, and you dare to mess with me!"

The wind suddenly rose, and thunder appeared in the void. Ao Qingyu was furious, and the wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed color, and the avenues emerged one by one.

He clenched his five fingers and punched through the air, causing the chain of order to vibrate.

"The bloodline is indeed terrifying, not inferior to the Heaven-shaking Saint Ape. It must be very effective to practice the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants Art."

[Ao Qingyu: Dharma Realm, Purple Bearded Golden Dragon Bloodline, has killed countless people]

[Kill him, you can get 500,000 years of ordinary skills, 3,000 years of martial arts skills]

Wei Fan glanced at the panel with an indifferent expression. The Purple Bearded Golden Dragon in front of him was just entering the realm of Dharma Realm, and it was not difficult to take him down.

He was waiting for the other party to get close, and then catch him alive to practice the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants Art.

The best raw material for the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants Art is not a corpse, but a living thing. The soul card of a living thing is still there, and the spirit has not dissipated. The effect of using it to depict the pattern of the avenue is the best.

The power in front of him was like a tide, and Wei Fan's robes rustled. At the moment when Ao Qingyu's fist was about to hit him, the blood and qi like a dragon rushed out from the top of his head, and it was seen that it penetrated the world of nothingness and the real world.

The pattern of the avenue appeared on his body, mysterious and natural, and it was natural, without any trace of carving.

This is a naturally born Dao pattern. If someone who has achieved sainthood in the flesh sees it, he must regard it as a treasure and comprehend it carefully.

"He has achieved sainthood in the flesh, he is Wei Fan!"

Ao Qingyu's pupils shrank violently, his face full of horror.

He could not think of another person in the world who was so young and sainted in the flesh, except for the 19-year-old saint. He did not expect that Wei Fan would come to him before he left.

"Come well, just to see if you are as evil as the legend says!"

Ao Qingyu roared. If he could kill Wei Fan, he could nourish his momentum with the record of killing the first evil of the human race, and he might be able to dominate the world in the future.

He carefully analyzed the battle between Wei Fan and the Heaven-shaking Saint Ape Yuan Tiansheng. It is said that at the beginning, Wei Fan did not dare to fight with Yuan Tiansheng at all, and was scared to flee the battlefield, and Yuan Tiansheng chased him.

When Wei Fan came back, Yuan Tiansheng was already dead. No one saw how Wei Fan killed Yuan Tiansheng.

That is to say, there is a big trick in this. Maybe there is a powerful human lurking in the distance. Wei Fan just led Yuan Tiansheng there. It is not that Wei Fan has the strength to kill Yuan Tiansheng.

Moreover, he is stronger than Yuan Tiansheng. Even if Wei Fan really kills Yuan Tiansheng with his own strength, he is not afraid. If he can't beat him, he still has the confidence to run away.

They are all young people, claiming to be geniuses, and want to dominate the world in the future. If they don't have the courage to fight Wei Fan, let alone dominate the world, it's safer to hide in a stinky ditch.

But the next moment, Ao Qingyu regretted that he didn't run away when he recognized that the other party was Wei Fan. The terrifying aura radiated from Wei Fan's body, like a landslide and tsunami. With the terrible momentum, he actually felt like he was carrying several mountains on his back, and the demonic energy on his body was crushed.

"He is already a body-refining warrior in the realm of soul-enriching..."

He reacted, but it was too late.

Wei Fan was like a blue dragon emerging from the sea. As soon as his body moved, the void world began to tremble everywhere, and a terrible crack appeared in the space.

He took a step forward, like thunder striking the sky. Ao Qingyu felt his eyes blurred, and the golden light on his body was twisted and extinguished. A palm seemed to be able to smack everything, pressing the golden light on his body to strike him.

"My life is over!"

Ao Qingyu's face was ashen. Such a terrifying attack was enough to blow him up. No matter how many magical powers he had, he couldn't use them. Even if he mastered the secret technique of mobilizing the imperial soldiers, he didn't have time to use them.

Wei Fan didn't use any tricks to kill Yuan Tiansheng. It wasn't that he couldn't beat Yuan Tiansheng, but he was hiding his weakness and didn't want to expose his true strength in front of others.

A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind!

In less than three months, he broke through the soul, and the demon clan must do their best to kill such a demon.

He reacted, but it was too late. He couldn't even see Wei Fan's movements clearly, so how could he escape from Wei Fan's hands?

Wei Fan's palm weighed more than ten thousand jin, and he slapped Ao Qingyu's chest.

"Boom!"

Under the terrifying force, the light on Ao Qingyu's body was extinguished, and his blood, demonic energy, etc. were all beaten back together. While screaming, Ao Qingyu flew out horizontally, and the sound of bones shattering rang out all over his body, and blood flowed out of his seven orifices.

He couldn't even withstand a single move from Wei Fan.

"He doesn't dare to kill me!"

Ao Qingyu was greatly encouraged. The power of this palm was enough to blow him up directly, but it only shattered his bones, making him temporarily powerless.

He thought it was because Wei Fan didn't dare to kill him. After all, everyone who knew knew that his purple-bearded golden dragon clan was the royal family among dragons, and Ao Qingyu even had a grandfather who was a demon king.

After staying in Shuiyun City for a hundred years, few people dared to kill him. For this reason, Wei Fan probably didn't dare.

"You, Wei Fan, are really a monster. I admit defeat. Today, we will stop here!"

He didn't yell at Wei Fan at this time, but complimented Wei Fan and gave Wei Fan a step up. After all, his demon emperor grandfather was powerful, but he was not here to anger Wei Fan. If he really killed him, it would be his own. It doesn’t matter if grandpa is the Demon Emperor.

"You think I'm sparring with you?"

Wei Fan was also a little confused by what Bo Qingyu said, because he didn't know that Bo Qingyu thought of so many things in one moment. To him, Bo Qingyu's grandfather was not even a demon emperor, let alone a demon emperor. He will be soft-handed, and he will not turn back when he shoots the bow.

He rushed over, holding Nao Qingyu in his big hand, and the power of his will spread out to seal Nao Qingyu's power.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around with Bao Qingyu in his hand, rushed into the void world and disappeared.

"it's over?"

The space healed and all the cracks disappeared. The people in Shuiyun City knew that the war was over, but no one knew whether the human martial saint or the demon saint won.

"Perhaps the battlefield has been moved, because there is no scene of collapse."

Everyone who was watching the battle returned to the city, and no one cared about what happened next. After all, the strongest among them was King Wu, who was not qualified to enter the void world to find out.

Of course, there were also intelligence officers from the Demon Hunter organization who secretly took out the jade tokens and reported what happened in Shuiyun City.

"Wei Fan, what do you want to do?" Nao Qingyu, who was being carried by Wei Fan, finally realized that Wei Fan didn't dare to kill him at all, but had other intentions.

Wei Fan looked indifferent: "I practice the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants Technique, and I still need some materials. Don't be afraid. I will move very quickly in a while. You often eat people alive. I have seen this kind of scene many times. Don't be afraid."

Bo Qingyu's expression changed drastically. How could he not be afraid? How could eating and being eaten be the same?

"You beast, you actually practice such a vicious technique as the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants Technique!"

He couldn't help shouting that he had heard of the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants Kung Fu. It is said that this technique requires killing the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants to practice it and refine the essence to carve the lines of the avenue. It is an extremely "vicious" martial arts. , is deeply understood by the Dragon Clan and the Elephant Clan. Once someone is found practicing, they will definitely kill them with all their strength.

For the Dragon Clan and the Elephant Clan, this is the magic method.

"vicious?"

Wei Fan never thought that one day he would hear the word vicious in the mouth of a demon, and he couldn't help but laugh: "If you practice cannibalism, will you no longer be vicious?"

Bo Qingyu stopped arguing, knowing that when it came to viciousness, humans were simply not as good as demons.

Humans kill demons just to protect themselves, but demons kill humans because they regard humans as food.

After flying for a while, Wei Fan carried Nao Qingyu into the heart of a mountain. He set up a large formation with formation flags to isolate the atmosphere, and murderous intent began to appear in his eyes.

Refining the demon alive was the first time he had done such a cruel thing.

There was fear in Yao Qingyu's eyes, and his voice was trembling: "You can't kill me. You can't bear the consequences of killing me. My grandfather is a demon king. If anything happens to me, the purple-bearded golden dragon clan will definitely hunt you down." To the ends of the earth.

You should know that when the Demon King is angry, he will bleed for thousands of miles, and all life on the earth will be devastated. "

"Threatening me?" Wei Fan's voice was cold: "Demon hunters are never afraid of the consequences when they kill demons. Every life on the earth will be destroyed. Blood feud will be avenged sooner or later. No one will kill you, it will only make you push forward."

Nao Qingyu shook his head hurriedly: "I don't dare, I'm not threatening you, I'm just telling you a fact.

Let me go. I can be your pet beast mount and charge into battle for you. I am a purple-bearded golden dragon with strong bloodline.

If you kill me and practice the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants Technique, the increase in strength will only be a little bit, which is insignificant to you.

But if I am alive, I can grow with you, and you can even have a Demon Emperor War General in the future.

Killing me is really not worth the loss for you. As long as I live, my Demon King Grandpa will not embarrass you. You can kill two birds with one stone and the benefits will be greater than killing me. "

Wei Fan nodded slightly: "What you said makes sense!"

What Bo Qingyu said makes sense. This guy has a very strong bloodline and has the bloodline of the Demon Emperor. His father is probably the son of the Demon Emperor after he became the emperor. His bloodline is no weaker than that of the Holy Ape that shakes the sky.

Killing Nao Qingyu is indeed not as beneficial as taking Nao Qingyu as a mount.

"Yes!" Nao Qingyu nodded wildly, with a smile on his face. He thought he didn't have to die.

But the next moment, the smile on his face froze.

"But for me now, killing you is the only way to maximize my benefits..."

Accompanied by the emotionless voice, monstrous Dao power surged out to wrap his body, and then turned into terrifying flames to burn his flesh and soul, extracting his original essence.

"Roar... Wei Fan, you will not die well, the Purple Bearded Golden Jiao Clan will not let you go!"

Bo Qingyu's voice gradually became lowered, and finally turned into a colorful ball of light that appeared in Wei Fan's hand. (End of chapter)