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

"How could I not know something that a fool like you knows?

You want to see my martial arts? Then it's as you wish!"

Wei Fan suddenly raised his head, and a fierce aura emerged from his body. At the same time, a large road pattern rushed out of his body, entangled with these fierce auras and turned into a purple-bearded golden dragon.

"Purple-bearded golden dragon, you dare to kill the descendants of the dragon emperor to practice the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants!" Wei Fan's audacity shocked Wang Tai. This was much more serious than simply killing the purple-bearded golden dragon.

He understood that it was not that Wei Fan had no martial arts, but that Wei Fan's martial arts were terrifying.

It was rumored in the martial arts world that Wei Fan had only killed the purple-bearded golden dragon for two or three days, but he had already refined the purple-bearded golden dragon and refined it into the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants. This speed was simply shocking.

"Moo..."

The next moment, Wei Fan opened his mouth and let out a dragon roar, and the purple-bearded golden dragon on his body also opened his mouth and roared.

The sea of ​​Dao power exploded, the space cracked, and turned into a chaotic aura. Many Daos behind Wang Tai were suppressed by this roar, and some disappeared directly, breaking the connection with Wang Tai.

"The power of Tianlongyin has indeed increased a lot..."

With the blessing of the dragon soul, Tianlongyin actually has some characteristics of Yuanshen martial arts, but he has only refined a purple-bearded golden dragon, and the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants Art has not yet been truly perfected.

You must know that in Zhou Shen's description, if the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants Art can really kill the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants to assist in cultivation, the power will not be worse than the Martial Emperor Art.

"Roar!"

Wei Fan's hair danced wildly, like a god of war. In the long roar, a Dao pattern rushed out of his body again, turning into a huge Tianjiao elephant.

"One dragon and one elephant!"

Wang Tai's expression changed. Wei Fan in front of him looked like a demon, and his brutal and tyrannical aura made him feel fearful.

Some human warriors are very strange. They are more ruthless than others when bullying their own people. But when they are asked to fight against demons, they are like cats seeing mice, and their innate momentum is weakened by three points.

Although Tianlongyin has some means of attacking the soul, it is not enough for Wei Fan, who has just entered the realm of soul accumulation, to suppress Wang Tai, a Dharma-phase martial saint who has already condensed the Dao for two thousand feet, with Tianlongyin that is not a real soul attack.

The most fundamental reason for his fear is that Wang Tai has a natural fear of demons, which is why he feels fear under Tianlongyin.

"Let me show you my martial arts!"

Wei Fan's posture is as agile as a dragon, his hair is flying, and the purple-bearded golden dragon and the sky-horned elephant are screaming behind him.

"Boom!"

He stepped forward and punched out, and the phantoms of the purple-bearded golden dragon and the sky-horned elephant moved with the fist, and then turned into a gust of wind to attack Wang Tai.

"Boom!"

Wang Tai's mind was shocked, and he felt as if a mountain had hit his chest. The vast power shattered the Dao power that protected his body, and his body flew backwards involuntarily.

In an instant, the avenue behind him almost completely disappeared, and the source of Dao power was cut off at once.

"A useless person who can only bully others in his own home!"

Wei Fan naturally understood the reason for this situation. Originally, the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants Art, which had only refined one dragon and one elephant, was not so powerful, but because Wang Tai was afraid of demons, his strength suddenly decreased a lot.

He chased after him, punching like thunder, unstoppable.

Blood flowed from the corners of Wang Tai's mouth, and he twisted his body with difficulty to avoid it, but Wei Fan's fist still brushed past his body and blasted him away again.

"Evil creature, he is a human, not a demon, what is there to be afraid of, you are still a descendant of the Martial Emperor, how can you be afraid of a mud leg who walked out of a mud pit!"

Wang Chuanzong roared loudly in the distance, but did not rush to take action. The Wang family knew that Wang Tai was afraid of demons. If he did not break the fear, Wang Tai would not go too far on the road of martial arts.

"Where is your martial arts secret technique? Where is your ambition to match that of your ancestors? Take it out, kill this mud leg who dared to kill my Wang family's children, and defend the dignity of my martial arts family.

If you can't even pass this level today, you'd better find a piece of tofu and die as soon as possible."

His voice has a strange rhythm that can penetrate deep into the soul and has the power to inspire people.

Wang Tai's blood suddenly burned, and his eyes were bright: "I can't lose to a mud leg. Don't say you are not a demon, even if you are a demon, I, Wang Tai, will kill you today."

"Boom boom boom..."

The world of nothingness shook, and Wang Tai's fear was swept away. The disappeared avenue reappeared, running through the world of nothingness and the real world.

He was like a new life, his temperament changed drastically, he was domineering and fearless, and his will and power swept the world like a hurricane, pulling out more avenues.

"Good! This is the good boy of my Wang family!"

Wang Chuanzong showed a gratified smile. Wang Tai could have such a huge change. Even if he couldn't beat Wei Fan, today's harvest was enough.

Even if he couldn't become an emperor in the future, he would still be a pillar of the Wang family. It was right to bring Wang Tai to kill Wei Fan.

The Wuhuang family can not resist demons, but they can't be afraid.

"The true body of the ancestor emperor!"

Wang Tai roared, his will power burst out, and strange fluctuations appeared in his eyebrows, quickly drawing the power of the surrounding avenues.

At the same time, his body was shining brightly, and the breath of the emperor's way made people tremble.

"Boom!"

The most terrible vibration appeared in the void world, like the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth.

The next moment, a majestic avenue was pulled out, running through the sky and the ground, until the end of the void world.

As soon as this mysterious avenue appeared, the power of the way like a torrent flowed out and poured into Wang Tai's body.

Wang Tai's momentum surged, his divine light was thousands of feet high, and the breath of the Great Dao and the Imperial Dao was overwhelming. These Dao forces poured in quickly formed a nearly ten-foot-high phantom on his body.

The phantom had a majestic face, like a god, as if all living beings in front of him were ants and could only bow down to worship.

Wang Tai in the phantom was full of pride, pointing to the majestic and majestic avenue, and said: "This avenue, which the people of my Wang family call the ancestral road, is the avenue of my royal ancestors in the past. It exists forever between heaven and earth and can protect my Wang family from dying.

You are a mud leg that crawled out of the mud pit, and the mud on your thighs has not been washed clean. You have no idea how much the foundation of the Wuhuang family is.

Today I will kill you with the real body of the ancestor of the Wang family. You will be proud of your death."

As he spoke, he strode over and slapped a huge palm print at Wei Fan. The aura of the Imperial Dao collapsed the space, and even the chain of order almost broke, and sparks appeared.

"Why are you pretending to be so great? You said the Wang family will last forever. The Wudi family was destroyed and disappeared in the long river of history. Is the Wuhuang family more powerful than the Wudi family?"

The pattern of the avenue flashed under Wei Fan's feet, and his figure retreated to avoid the hand of the Zuhuang's real body: "If I, Wei Fan, become an emperor in the future, I will definitely find out the avenue of your Wang family's Zuhuang and destroy it. He is not a good thing for giving birth to scum like you. It's better not to pollute the world with this kind of Tao."

This Zuhuang's real body is really terrifying. Even if there is only a trace of the imperial aura, it is enough to make most of the Dharma-phase martial saints hate. Even if he is a saint in the flesh, he is somewhat defeated. The martial arts spiritual sense is warning him.

"You deserve to die for blaspheming the Zuhuang. Do you think you still have a future?"

Wang Tai heard Wei Fan's words, and his eyes were full of murderous light. The Zuhuang's real body shot at Wei Fan through the air, and the vast Dao power covered Wei Fan like a river pouring down.

"Moo!"

While making a dragon's roar, Wei Fan used the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants to punch out. With the power of one dragon and one elephant, he only shattered a corner of the ocean of Dao power. His body was knocked back dozens of feet, and the shadows of the Sky-horned Elephant and the Purple-bearded Golden Dragon were somewhat dim.

"You are so ignorant. Can you contend with the real body of the Ancestor Emperor? All those below the Martial Emperor are ants. You want to contend with the real body of the Ancestor Emperor of my Wang family without this level of martial arts."

Wang Tai rushed over with the ocean of Dao power, and slapped his palms again. A vast ocean of Dao power covered Wei Fan.

The ocean was surging, and the waves were surging. Wei Fan's figure could no longer be seen, as if he was about to be shattered in the ocean.

"Is your Wang family the only one in the world that has the Martial Emperor's skills? It's just a Martial Emperor. Those who don't know would think that your Wang family's ancestor is a respected Martial Emperor."

Wei Fan's indifferent voice sounded from the ocean, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Wang Tai's pupils contracted, and he felt a terrifying breath reviving in the ocean, as if a terrifying life had awakened.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the ocean of Dao power exploded, raising huge waves, and all the power rushed in all directions without his control.

In the exploding ocean, a large road pattern rushed up to the sky, and quickly combined in the void, supporting the palm of the ancestor's true body.

At the same time, Wei Fan appeared from the ocean like a god of war, crushing the waves.

"Boom boom..."

The space shattered, and a road that was far more majestic and majestic than the Wang family's ancestor's road appeared, emitting a supreme and fierce breath.

It seemed to be the most terrifying demon in the world, with a long-lasting aura of the primeval world. As soon as it appeared, the Dao power poured down like a dam breaking, and it interacted with the Dao pattern that rushed out of Wei Fan's body.

Almost instantly, a Kunpeng appeared in the world of nothingness, flowing with amazing Dao Yun, and its momentum shook the sky.

Jiuxiao Kunpeng Body——Kunpeng's True Body!

The martial arts of both the physical body and the soul are holy. Among the martial arts collected by the Demon Hunter Organization, Jiuxiao Kunpeng Body ranks first. Its comprehensive killing power is that even if you look at the world, except for the martial arts created by the Martial Emperor, Jiuxiao Kunpeng Body can be ranked in the top ten.

And the Wang family's Martial Emperor Secret Art, among all the Martial Emperor Secret Arts, I'm afraid it can't even be ranked in the top 20.

How can the Zuhuang True Body be compared with Kunpeng's True Body? Moreover, in myths and legends, Kunpeng is a supreme existence, and at worst an emperor-level creature. Even if the Wuhuang who created the Jiuxiao Kunpeng Body failed to fully comprehend the Dao left by Kunpeng, it is definitely not comparable to the Wang family's Zuhuang True Body.

"You not only have the cultivation of the soul, but the cultivation of the soul has also broken through the realm of the Dharma..."

Wang Tai's face was full of horror, and there were waves of shock in his heart. His scalp was numb. He found that he had underestimated Wei Fan's evilness again.

In less than three months, Wei Fan not only broke through the realm of soul-refining through his physical training, but even his soul cultivation reached the realm of Dharma-Appearance. This kind of amazing talent is simply terrifying. (End of this chapter)