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

"In other places, because there are a large number of ordinary people and low-level warriors who need protection, they deploy powerful forces to suppress demons. The Holy City is not a place to protect the weak.

The weak have no self-awareness and come here to die. No one else is to blame. As for fighting against demons, if the army of demons really invades the holy city, all formations will be just decorations. "

Wei Fan smiled and nodded, finding that he liked this place a little. This is where the real strong people gather.

This is the frontline of the human race's fight against demons. Anyone who has not fought with demons for many years will probably not have the guts to enter here.

"What about the rules? Are there any rules that need to be paid attention to here?"

The two of them just talked without any communication. Wei Fan's appearance of not understanding anything attracted the attention of many people, who all understood that this was a newcomer to the Holy City.

In fact, new people come here every day, but it is rare for Wei Fan to know nothing.

Li Jianchen said in a deep voice: "There are no rules. The strength of the Holy City is respected. If you see anyone unhappy, you can kill him. If you see anyone unhappy, he can kill you.

Again, the holy city does not protect anyone. If you are capable, it doesn't matter if you knock down the four holy cities in the sky or demolish the headquarters of the demon hunter organization. The premise is that you have the strength to run rampant without fear.

As long as you are not afraid that fighting will affect others, and you will be killed if you fight and destroy other people's houses, you will have no problem doing whatever you want. "

To put it simply, it is lawlessness. If you have big fists, you follow the rules. If you don't have strength, you can only give in.

There are many powerful people gathered in the Holy City, all of whom are geniuses from the Eastern Region. A bunch of rules are not good for them. Warriors are bloody and brave. Even if the rules are set, they will still be killed if they leave the city.

It would be better not to set any rules at all, and everyone should act cautiously.

If you have the ability, you can destroy the Holy City. If you don't have the ability, if you hurt every plant and tree here, someone will come to settle the score with you.

"The Holy City is really different!"

Wei Fan lamented that Zhou Shen asked him to come to the Holy City before, saying that no one here would dare to use the imperial soldiers. He thought there were a lot of rules here, so it was safe.

Now that I think about it, it's basically a mixture of dragons and snakes in the Holy City, and there are a lot of people from Emperor Wu's family and the Emperor Wu's family, so no one dares to use the imperial soldiers here.

A random house on this street might be inhabited by a disciple of Emperor Wu's family. If you destroy his house, it would be weird if you don't offend him.

The restaurant owned by Emperor Wu's family, the weapons shop owned by Emperor Wu's sect, where do you dare to cause trouble?

It is said that there are no rules, but there are rules everywhere. It is just that the "law" is changed to "self-control".

Even in a fight, you have to hold back some strength. Even the great saints and powerful men dare not run rampant here.

"Haha... Li Jianchen, where did you find such a country bumpkin? He came to the Holy City without knowing anything. Could he be your disciple?"

After a loud laugh, several figures flew from outside the Holy City and landed in front of Wei Fan and Li Jianchen.

Wei Fan looked around and saw that the man who said he was a country bumpkin was a man with a sinister face and a mean look on his slender lips.

He glanced at the panel again, which showed no reaction to the man.

"Yang He, your mouth is full of shit, it smells so bad when you open it!"

Li Jianchen's face darkened, and murderous intent surged through his body. The opponent was his mortal enemy, and they fought and fought many times. It was nothing against him, but bringing Wei Fan with him would challenge his bottom line.

"Eh? You are so angry and want to fight me. Could it be that you have really recruited disciples outside in the past few years? Country bumpkin, your master is such a waste, why not worship me as your master? His short-lived skills are not worth practicing. Yeah."

Yang He looked at Wei Fan with a smile, approaching with a sense of oppression.

Wei Fan has red lips and white teeth, and his face is still very childish. If you don't take a closer look, most people will think of him as a child.

"I think you have a short-lived look on your face!" Wei Fan showed his white teeth.

Li Jianchen's eyelids twitched wildly, and Yang He's face instantly darkened.

"You are looking for..."

Before Yang He shouted the word "die", Wei Fan's arm was grabbed out like lightning, so fast that no one around him could see it. The people with Yang He didn't even see Wei Fan reach out.

Yang He himself was similar. He never thought that the young man with Li Jianchen would dare to take action against him. He only felt a fierce force coming, and his waist suddenly bent down, and a knee quickly enlarged in front of him.

"Crack!"

Yang He didn't have time to react. A knee as hard as iron hit his face hard. The sound of bone cracking was heard, and a stinging pain hit his heart.

"ah……"

Yang He screamed subconsciously. He felt that his nose and mouth could not be distinguished clearly. His vision was distorted and blurred. Everything he saw was flat. He knew that his face had collapsed and this was the reason why this happened.

"I was attacked by this hick?"

When such thoughts arose, Yang He felt his head being lifted up, and the young man with Li Jianchen reappeared in his sight.

His face was full of disbelief. He was a strong man in the Holy Realm. Even if he was unprepared, ordinary people could not sneak attack.

"You sound like a country bumpkin. Do you think you are superior?"

Wei Fan's five fingers were tightly clasped on Yang He's head. The other person's face had collapsed, his teeth fell to the ground, and blood mixed with tears and saliva dripped down.

The people who were with Yang He were horrified. Not only did they not help, they also subconsciously took a few steps back to distance themselves.

It is not the case that ordinary people can attack a strong man in the holy realm. Even if he can hit a strong man in the holy realm, he cannot break the body of a strong man in the holy realm.

The person in front of him obviously used the tactics of the gangsters in the market, but he opened the pot to Yang He all at once, which means that Wei Fan is at least a strong man in the holy realm, otherwise it is impossible that even Yang He could not see Wei Fan's movements clearly.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Yang He showed a look of fear. At this moment, he already knew the terror of the person who was with Li Jianchen. He wanted to resist, but a terrifying will enveloped his whole body, confining all his power in his body and unable to mobilize it at all. Every bit.

He knew that his own strength meant that even ordinary Dharma masters would not be able to make him so defenseless.

This is Li Jianchen's disciple. He is clearly a terrifying master. Such a master pretends to be a country bumpkin. Isn't this a deception?

"You want to belittle Li Jianchen by stepping on me, but am I so easy to step on?"

Wei Fan knew that the other party did not provoke him intentionally, but just came to trouble Li Jianchen because of his grudges with Li Jianchen. However, it was no longer important. Others had already stepped on his face. If he did not fight back, he would not be Wei Fan.

"Crack!"

With another press of his knees, Yang He's head turned into a semicircle, and his two eyeballs were squeezed out, looking very scary.

"Yang He is finished!"

Li Jianchen sighed in his heart, knowing that once Wei Fan's character was attacked, he would never be left alive.

"Stop, I have something to say, but I'm a bitch, please don't remember the villain's fault, senior."

Yang He was frightened when his head was raised again, and he hurriedly begged for mercy. Wei Fan's strength and ruthlessness frightened him. He knew that if he did it again, his head would explode, so he had to lower his head and get through the difficulties in front of him.

"Don't talk anymore with your bad mouth!"

Wei Fan had no expression on his face and hit Yang He's head with his knee again.

"Peng!"

Blood splattered, and the head was mixed with milky white substance. Yang He's head exploded like a watermelon, and the headless body fell to the ground helplessly.

The people who appeared with Yang He were horrified. Three knees killed a strong man in the Holy Realm. Everything in front of them seemed unreal.

"boom!"

A nearly 400-foot long road appeared and collapsed with a bang. Wei Fan pressed his hands in the air to stabilize the disintegrating power, imprisoning the roaring road so that the fall of the strong man in the holy realm would not affect others.

"A strong man in the holy realm has fallen!"

Even though Wei Fan calmed down the aftermath, many people still understood what happened when a Tao hundreds of feet high appeared in the holy city.

This is not a trivial matter. Even if this is a holy city, a strong person in the holy realm is not a small person, and death is rare.

For a time, countless people stopped, or opened the door and walked out, staring at Yang He's headless body with dumbfounded eyes.

A strong man from the Holy Realm died, but there was no sign of even a fight. He was obviously crushed.

From all directions, even the four divine cities floating above the Holy City had their eyes on Wei Fan.

"Why bother forcing me to kill someone..."

Wei Fan shook the blood off his hands, and glanced at the few people who appeared with Yang He with cold eyes. The murderous intention that seemed to be substantial made the air temperature drop sharply.

"Senior, spare your life!"

"We are not familiar with Yang He, we just happened to go to the city together."

The expressions of several people changed drastically and they hurriedly opened their mouths to explain.

Wei Fan glanced over. There was only fear on the faces of these people, and there was no hatred or murderous intention. It was obvious that although they knew Yang He, they did not hold any grudge against him for killing Yang He.

"They shouldn't have much to do with Yang He!" Li Jianchen also spoke at this moment.

"Go away!"

As soon as these words came out, these people left quickly as if they were granted amnesty.

Wei Fan took off Yang He's storage gourd, tore open the space and threw Yang He's body in. Then he struck out with a palm and beat Yang He until there was no trace of his body.

Then the two of them walked deep into the Holy City under everyone's gaze. Yang He used his own life to teach Wei Fan a vivid lesson. There was indeed lawlessness in the Holy City, and he could do anything he had the strength to do.

The moment he killed Yang He, at least five or six powerful saints looked at him, but no one cared about Yang He's life or death at all.

"This is my grudge, you should let me kill you." Li Jianchen said with a bitter smile.

This means that he has caused Wei Fan to suffer.

Along the way, he advised Wei Fan to be patient and low-key. He thought Wei Fan listened, but he didn't expect that Wei Fan was still the same Wei Fan and didn't listen at all.

"It doesn't matter, it's all the same!"

Wei Fan shook his head. He practiced hard just to avoid being stepped on. If he didn't fight back if he was stepped on, why should he practice?

He had never been afraid when he was weak, not to mention that now he was a strong man in the Holy Realm. If he just wanted to keep a low profile and avoid getting into trouble, how could he come to a place like the Holy City. (End of chapter)