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

"Supreme Qi, that is indeed purple Supreme Qi!"

The reception made his eyes light up and he felt his blood boiling.

This kind of monster will be brought into the Demon Suppression Department by him personally, and he will suppress the current monsters one by one.

"We discovered an innate evildoer!"

Ning Xuan and Su Xuerong were also as excited as if they were getting blood.

"Roar……"

The severe pain caused the old bear to let out a heart-piercing scream.

He slapped Wei Fan with a palm, only to see that the purple infuriating energy on the soles of Wei Fan's feet had exploded, and a large piece of his flesh and blood had disappeared.

"Damn it, you are actually the legendary Henglian Xiantian. No wonder your body is so powerful!"

At this time, Lao Xiong also saw Wei Fan's purple supreme zhenqi, and immediately recognized him as an innate martial artist with horizontal training.

Wei Fan threw away the flesh and blood in his hand: "What about my Dragon Roar Sky-Shattering Finger? The Tiger King was killed by my Dragon Roar Sky-Shattering Finger after his bones were torn apart!"

The old bear has a huge body. Although his strength has been increasing, he is a living target for his agile pace.

Unless his defense can withstand the Dragon Roar's Sky-shattering Finger, sooner or later his bones will be torn apart.

The old bear obviously realized this and began to shrink his body, but his huge body could not shrink much at all.

There was a cold light in his eyes: "I can't keep you alive today, otherwise I don't know how many creatures of our demon clan will die at your hands in the future!"

A chill ran through the old bear's body.

At the beginning, he did not intend to kill Wei Fan. Even if he won, he would let Wei Fan go as Wei Fan guessed.

But Heng Lian's innate talent exploded, and he had murderous intentions, no longer caring about the intimidation of the Demon-Suppressing Division.

"die!"

For the first time, strong demonic power rose up in his body, protecting his whole body, and then he ran towards Wei Fan and slapped him with his palm.

The huge bear paw brought up a fishy stench and stirred up strong winds in the sky. Wei Fan stepped aside, and the place where he was standing immediately exploded.

His five fingers emitted a purple light and clawed at the old bear, but this time he only scratched through the old bear's body-protecting demonic power, leaving a scratch on the old bear's body and unable to go any further.

The blessing of the body-protecting demonic power further strengthened his defense.

"Your Dragon's Roar Shattering Heaven Finger is no longer working, and I'm still getting stronger."

The old bear slapped his palm again.

"Congratulations, you can see one of my true methods next!"

Wei Fan grinned.

Old Xiong is indeed extraordinary, just like a genius among humans, his talent far exceeds that of his peers.

Relying on the true meaning of the giant bear and the Sky-Shattering Finger of Dragon Roar, it is almost impossible to defeat him.

After training for so long, it’s time to end this battle.

"Then use it quickly!"

Old Xiong raised his eyes and saw that the purple energy from Wei Fan's body had dissipated, and a hand was placed on the saber at some point.

"Isn't his knife a decoration?"

This thought came to Lao Xiong's heart, and he suddenly felt the sound of knives gradually ringing in his ears.

"Here comes the knife!"

With a soft drink, Wei Fan's sword intent became fierce, and sharp sword intent came out from his whole body to cut through the old bear's aura.

What kind of demonic power and demonic energy quickly melt away under the sword's will, like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

"What's this?"

The old bear let out a scream, and felt as if his body was being held against a knife edge and was about to burst apart at the next moment. This feeling made him feel frightened.

"This is the intention of the sword!"

The guide screamed out loud.

This is the sword intention, the pure sword intention, not the kind of sword intention honed by true martial arts.

With this kind of pure sword intention, any true martial arts skills in sword skills that are learned in Wei Fan's hands will be quickly understood and perfected.

"Knife intention!"

A flash of purple sword light lit up, instantly slicing through the demonic aura on Old Bear's body and breaking through his demonic power.

In horror, he used his strongest bear paw to block it, but it was cut open in an instant.

With two popping sounds, the old bear's two paws broke off in the middle, and half of them fell to the ground.

"Spare your life!"

He shouted in fear and tried his best to get out of the way, but it was useless.

A flash of sword light passed through his body and penetrated the demonic aura before disappearing.

Old Xiong's horrified expression gradually solidified, and the look in his eyes quickly dissipated. He lowered his head to look, only to see his body split open with a snap, split into two halves, and a burst of smoke and dust splashed from both sides.

[Kill the bear demon and gain 160 years of skill]

[Current skill: 167 years]

"I can't stop the sword intention, I didn't even use the golden bell that roars like tigers and dragons!"

When the smoke and dust dissipated, two huge pieces of bear carcasses smashed the ground, their internal organs were scattered on the ground, and even the monster was cut in half.

Click!

A clear voice sounded.

Wei Fan looked down and saw that the sword in his hand was quickly covered with cracks and then shattered into pieces.

"Rubbish!"

He dropped the hilt of the knife in his hand.

This head-catching sword could not withstand the impact of the sword's intention and the Supreme Qi, and it shattered on the spot.

"Gotta find a way to get a good knife!"

Although he has no sword in his hand now and has a sword in his heart, the power of the sword's intention exerted by having a sword and without a sword are obviously different.

"Use your knives to dig out the demon bag, and let's have some fun tonight!"

Wei Fan turned around and called Ning Xuan and others.

Several people had already been stunned and stood there blankly. When they heard Wei Fan's voice, they ran over excitedly.

"Let me do this chore!"

Zhou Qi pulled out his sword and jumped on the old bear's body to dig out the demon bag. However, he had not even started the golden bell yet. He was just an ordinary person. When the evil aura naturally emitted from the old bear's body after his death, he was almost a day away. Fall off the old bear.

Wei Fan hurriedly grabbed him and took the knife from his hand.

After a few breaths, two pieces of white meat that were more crystal clear than the demon sacs he had obtained before appeared in his hands.

"Brother Ning, Miss Su, you were in a hurry to leave last time and didn't have time to entertain me. I haven't thanked you for your kindness. I will use it to entertain you tonight."

Wei Fan raised the demon sac in his hand.

He had directly fried the two demon sacs he had obtained before. Let's not talk about the effect for now, but the taste was indeed unique.

"Everything is up to Brother Wei!"

Ning Xuan and Su Xuerong's voices were a little hoarse, and the shock in their hearts was not over.

It's not that the sword intent is so rare. There are many people in the Demon Suppression Division who have comprehended the sword intent, but how many years have those people comprehended the sword, and how long has Wei Fan practiced martial arts.

And those people have a complete sword intent inheritance, and there is a place in the Demon Suppression Division specifically for honing the sword intent.

What about Wei Fan? He doesn't even have any martial arts related to the sword intent. It is obvious that he relied on some common sword techniques to comprehend the sword intent.

The terrifying comprehension was simply unbelievable.

"I want one too, I haven't eaten the demon sac yet!"

Hu Qing shouted.

Compared with Ning Xuan, Su Xuerong and the other two, she was not as shocked, all because of his blind worship of Wei Fan.

As for Zhou Qi, he had no idea what the sword intent and the horizontal training innate meant. He only knew that it would be strange if Wei Fan couldn't kill the old bear.

"Everyone, come, I'll treat everyone tonight!"

Wei Fan handed the demon sac to Zhou Qi, leaned over to drag the two halves of the old bear's body in his hands: "Let's go back to the city now! The old bear is dead, and it's time to wipe out the forces cultivated by those demons in Yuncheng!"

He didn't think about looking for the bear demon's lair or something. The old bear came alone, which should have been arranged.

Once killed, other demons should have the means to know that the old bear is dead, and they won't wait for him to come to them.

And it's not easy to find those in the deep mountains and old forests!

After dragging the old bear's body, some people walked towards Yuncheng.