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

It got dark quickly, and the shadow that had been covering Dingyang Town seemed to disappear, revealing a bright moon.

Wei Fan grabbed the Tianjing Knife and stood up: "I'm going out for a walk!"

"I'll go with you, I just want to go out for a walk too!" Li Fengyi shouted.

"Sister Fengyi, wait for me!"

Su Xuerong caught up, leaving Peng Mingjie and Yu Hong staring at each other.

Ning Xuan joked: "Brother Su, Xuerong ran away with someone, why don't you chase her!"

Su Guangwen's face turned black, and he glared at him without saying anything.

Although it was just dark, there were not many people on the streets of Dingyang Town, and there were not even many places with lights on.

Because of the evil ancestor god, there were almost no outsiders here.

Although it was called a town, it was actually all people from the Ding family, and people outside who knew the situation here hardly dared to come here.

Li Fengyi and Su Xuerong each held a sword, walking on the left and right beside Wei Fan, and the three of them did not speak, just walking around randomly.

"Three of you, don't walk around outside when it's dark!"

Ding Wen looked at the three people from the Demon Suppression Division with disgust.

People from the Ding family are not allowed to walk around outside when it's dark, because the night belongs to the ancestors, and the ancestors don't like to see people walking on the street at night.

Wei Fan grinned: "It's okay, we are sharp-eyed and not afraid of the dark. We just had dinner and walked around to promote digestion."

Am I fucking talking to you about whether it's dark or not?

"You look unfamiliar, you'd better be honest and go back quickly!"

Ding Wen warned the three people and left with the patrolmen.

The Demon Suppression Guards, which are feared by everyone outside, are not very effective in Dingyang Town. For hundreds of years, even demons dare not be presumptuous in Dingyang Town, let alone people from the government office.

Walking past the temple, Wei Fan walked out of the town and arrived at a small river.

A slightly cool river breeze blew, mixed with a fishy smell.

"It stinks, how can you tolerate this dead rat smell every day?"

Wei Fan exhaled the stench he had breathed in and held his breath.

He looked back and saw two silver foxes that he had met once in Weijia Village standing not far away, looking at him with a smile.

Li Fengyi's spirit was instantly tense, but she did not show any surprise.

Only Su Xuerong had an ugly face and tightly clenched the long sword in her hand!

Hu Tian smiled and said, "You are not surprised. It's really a trap. We set a trap for you in Weijia Village, and you set a trap for us in Dingyang Town. The difference is that you set a bit heavy bait this time. Aren't you afraid of losing all your money?"

Wei Fan smiled and said, "I don't know if it's a trap, but it's likely that your bait last time was not light. I cut off the head of Hu Yulang, and it took several meals to eat the demon sac that was cut off."

Hu Tian and Hu Zhao were instantly furious, because Hu Yulang was the descendant of Hu Zhao and had the hope of transforming into a more noble golden fox.

"Are there no more demons? You two are the only ones who are the first to come out!"

Situ Ying's voice came from another direction: "Oh no, I almost forgot that there is still you, this evil spirit. You can't help it anymore and don't want to continue to be your god?"

A gust of fishy wind blew, and an illusory shadow appeared beside Hu Tian and Hu Zhao, with scarlet eyes, staring at Wei Fan.

Situ Ying and the others didn't even look at him, but walked to Wei Fan and stood still. Situ Ying pointed at the two people beside him and said to Wei Fan: "He is Li Chuyang, the disciple of the commander-in-chief, and this is your fourth brother Zhang Xianlong, one of the demon hunters in Su City."

Wei Fan: ???

Zhang Xianlong: ???

Li Chuyang complained: "Don't be shameless, it's still unknown who your junior brother is!"

Wei Fan shook his head: "I don't have a master!"

Situ Ying shook his head: "You will have it sooner or later. If you want to learn the Soul-Destroying Demon-Slaying Sword, you can only become the master's disciple. You have to rely on merit to exchange it. Killing a Dan-condensing demon is only enough to comprehend ten times. How many do you have to kill?

After worshipping the master as a disciple, the Soul-Destroying Demon-Slaying Sword can be seen at will. There are also the master and us senior brothers to help guide and explain. With your intelligence, you will not be confused about the importance."

Li Chuyang was furious: "Situ Ying, don't go too far. Wei Fan plans to worship my master as his master, but my master hasn't come back yet. He told me on the first day he entered the Demon Suppression Division."

Wei Fan was stunned again.

"You bastards from the Demon Suppression Division, are you so arrogant?"

Seeing that Situ Ying and others pulled their parents and even quarreled as soon as they met, Hu Tian and Hu Zhao couldn't stand it. This was too disrespectful to the demons.

Zhang Xianlong, who had been unable to get a word in, suddenly turned around, with two blades of light in his eyes: "Are you in such a hurry to go?"

"Don't worry, I'll play with you today, Zhang Xianlong!"

A dull voice sounded, and the ground was shaking as he walked.

Wei Fan looked intently, and three figures appeared behind Hu Zhao and Hu Tian.

The most eye-catching figure was the one who spoke. He was more than two meters tall, with bulging muscles, looking like a little giant, a human, but with an elephant's head, and a white nose growing to his chest.

Instantly, a mountain-like pressure made the air around him seem to solidify.

Hu Tian and Hu Zhao bowed hurriedly: "Greetings, Lord Bai, and the two Lords."

Zhang Xianlong stared at the demon with an elephant head and a human body: "Young Master Bai Xiang?"

Young Master Bai Xiang nodded: "You have some vision to recognize me. I will give you a quick death later."

By the riverside, Zhang Xianlong's mouth moved slightly: "I can only hold off Young Master Bai Xiang, and the rest is up to you."

While transmitting the sound, he shouted: "Who will give whom a quick death is still unknown!"

The giant knife on his back had already jumped out and landed in his hand, and then the whole person turned into a blade of light and rushed to the opposite side.

"Why don't you two hurry up!"

Situ Ying warned Li Fengyi and Su Xuerong, and a soaring breath came out of his body. He and Li Chuyang followed Zhang Xianlong to kill.

Li Fengyi looked at Wei Fan unwillingly, and immediately pulled Su Xuerong up and rushed to Dingyang Town.

"Old ghost, take your own body yourself!"

Hu Tian and Hu Zhao shouted, followed the three demons of the White Elephant Young Master, and immediately fought with Situ Ying and Zhang Xianlong.

The black smoke in the sky swept like a wave, and the eyes of the evil ancestor god glowed with amazing red light.

He couldn't wait to get the flesh shell of the horizontal training innate. Seeing that Situ Ying and others were entangled by the White Elephant Young Master and others, he immediately rolled towards Wei Fan with the evil spirit in the sky.

[Evil spirit: second-grade Yuan Mo, eats human souls and feeds people]

[Kill it and you will gain 800 years of power]

"One side used me as bait to catch the big fish, and the other side took advantage of the situation and ambushed me again. Can you ask for my opinion?"

Under Wei Fan's calm expression, the sword intent surged wildly, like a volcano about to erupt.

The evil spirit ancestor god was wrapped in the sky with evil spirits, and arrived in the blink of an eye. The terrifying evil spirit took away all life, and all the flowers, plants and trees quickly withered along the way.

"If I swallow your soul and occupy your body, I can eat, sleep and play with women!"

Looking at the flesh shell that was close at hand, the evil spirit ancestor god's eyes were full of greed.

They have no flesh and blood, and their only desire is to kill and swallow human souls to grow stronger, because only by absorbing a large number of souls can they quickly become stronger and derive flesh and blood.

He was able to control his desire to kill hundreds of years ago, and he turned into a god in Dingjia Village to protect this place. It was not because he was kind-hearted, but because his desire for flesh and blood controlled his desire to kill.

Clang!

The Tianjing Sword was unsheathed and fell into Wei Fan's hands.

With a sword in hand, the surging sword intent could no longer be suppressed, and it burst out of his body like a volcanic eruption.

At the same time, driven by the sword intent, the supreme true qi in his 240 acupoints and dantian rolled up huge waves like a calm lake, and the true qi of 2,500 years rushed out crazily.

[Soul-Destroying Demon-Slaying Sword (Perfect)]

[Current skill: 33 years]

Wei Fan glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and a hint of expectation flashed in his eyes. With 200 years of skill, he has perfected the practice of the Soul-Destroying Demon-Slaying Sword.

Under this sword method with a complete sword intent inheritance, his sword intent has also reached a perfect state.

"Soul-destroying style!"

Facing the Evil Ancestor God, Wei Fan directly used the Soul-Destroying Demon-Slaying Sword's most powerful Soul-Destroying Style.

He held the Sky Crystal Sword tightly with both hands, and the blade hummed and vibrated under the crazy infusion of the Supreme Qi.

The sword intent to annihilate everything had already been accumulated in his heart, and he slashed it out immediately.

The huge purple sword light flashed and instantly slashed into the black smoke in the sky. Under the sword intent to annihilate everything, the black smoke was immediately shrunk, and then split into two halves, and exploded to both sides.

"Ah..."

"Ah..."

The heart-wrenching screams sounded from the two black mists, as if there were two evil spirits.

"Damn, perfect sword intent!"

The voice of the Evil Ancestor God was horrified.

He already took the innate evil spirit of horizontal training very seriously, and knew that the Supreme Qi could eliminate his own evil spirit, so he did not underestimate Wei Fan at all, and he went all out as soon as he attacked.

Who would have thought that Wei Fan was even more evil than Hu Zhao said, not only did he practice the innate skill, but he also achieved the perfect sword intent in the acupuncture realm.

The two pieces of black air rose to the air and gathered together again, but their scale was much smaller than before. The evil ancestor god in the center looked more transparent than before.

"Aren't you going to swallow my soul and take my flesh? Why can't you bear it with just one knife?"

Wei Fan's indifferent voice resounded in the ears of the evil ancestor god.

He had already soared into the air and rushed into the black air without hesitation. The purple knife light cut the evil ancestor god in half like cutting tofu.

His sword intent protected his body, and there was a golden bell hidden under the membrane. The evil spirit that could take away all life could not do anything to him. Instead, when he approached, he was quickly annihilated by the perfect sword intent, causing the evil spirit to become less and less.

"Fight with you!"

The body of the evil ancestor god, which was cut in half, gathered again, and there was a crazy look in his eyes.

Sitting in Dingyang Town for hundreds of years, as Hu Zhao said, he had already gone crazy.

His illusory figure no longer controlled the evil spirit, but turned into a stream of light and rushed straight to Wei Fan's brow. As long as he entered Wei Fan's body, he would no longer face the attack of Wei Fan's supreme true qi and sword intent, but only Wei Fan's sword intent.

And the sword intent is just the use of the mind. He is an evil spirit, and he is not good at other things. What is powerful is the power of the mind.

As long as he can seize the body of Henglian Xiantian, it doesn't matter if he gives up the evil spirit accumulated over the past few hundred years. Anyway, when he has the body, these things will be abandoned.

"No!"

Seeing Wei Fan's brow close at hand, he suddenly didn't panic on Wei Fan's face, but showed an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, he only felt a golden light flashing in the black air, and a small bell as big as a fist came out from Wei Fan's brow.

Before he could react, he plunged into the small bell.

Ding!

The golden bell vibrated, and the tiger roared and the dragon roared,

"What is this? Ah..."

After a horrified scream, a cloud of green smoke like dust fell from the mouth of the bell and dissipated with the wind!

[Kill the evil spirit and gain 800 years of power]

[Current power: 833 years]

As the evil spirit ancestor god was suppressed by the golden bell and turned into ashes, the evil spirits in the sky dissipated like a tide and spread out.

Wei Fan's mind moved, and the golden bell disappeared into his eyebrows, and his figure fell from the sky.

If this evil spirit ancestor god did not give up everything, he would have to kill for a long time to kill him, but he was desperate to get into Wei Fan's body and plunged into the golden bell.

He looked up at the battlefield not far away. Zhang Xianlong and the young master of the white elephant were fighting each other. The strong breath rolled up the smoke and dust in the sky. Under the cover of the night, the battle situation was not clear.

The two demons that came with the young master Bai Xiang were actually two tiger demons. Now they showed their true colors and joined forces with the two fox demons Hu Zhao and Hu Tian to besiege Li Chuyang and Situ Ying.

Both of them were a little embarrassed. They wanted to catch a big catch, but the catch was a little big and they seemed to be unable to control it.

"Situ Ying, do you still think that we two brothers are ugly?"

Hu Tian was proud.

The anger that Situ Ying had just called ugly finally came out at this moment.

This time, the demon hunter Zhang Xianlong was not sure, but there was a high probability that he could kill Li Chuyang and Situ Ying as well.

"With such a big investment, you even took out such a big medicine as Henglian Xiantian as a trap. I really don't know how sure you are to do this."

Although Hu Zhao was knocked back by Li Chuyang's Zhenshan Punch, his expression was extremely excited.

It was just feeling proud, but suddenly found that Li Chuyang on the opposite side also had an excited look on his face at this moment.

"Not good!"

A sound of breaking air came from his ears, and Hu Zhao hurriedly turned his head to look behind him, only to see a fist covered with strong blood and qi, bursting with scorching heat to break through the heavy demonic energy and hit his head.

Then, a face with purple true qi and a cold face appeared in his sight.

"Wei Fan? Ah..."

As soon as this thought came up, the fist covered with strong blood and qi had already shattered the demonic power on his body and hit his head all at once.

In an instant, Hu Zhao felt as if he was hit on the head by a burning mountain. The burning pain and unimaginable force made his body fall to the ground like a meteor.

"How did this guy practice, and become stronger again? It seems that the glass treasure body has reached the ninth level."

Situ Ying took a breath.

In just three or four days, Wei Fan's body refining cultivation level has been raised from the sixth level to the ninth level.

"Do you really think I'm a pill? Anyone can take a bite?"

Wei Fan chased down from the air, and at the moment when Hu Zhao hit the ground, he blasted out another big sun collapse fist.

The strength of one million pounds in one arm, with the blessing of the top body-building martial arts of the big sun collapse fist, instantly turned into a huge force of two million pounds.

Under the terrifying force, the air didn't even have time to make an explosion sound, and the fist hit Hu Zhao's head.

Crack!

The sound of bone cracking sounded, and the ground rolled like waves, forming a deep pit. Hu Zhao's huge demon body reversed in the mud for seven or eight meters before stopping.

His brain had already burst out, and he was killed by Wei Fan's two punches.

Although he was a condensed pill demon with silver fox blood, he was only a condensed pill of the first level, and his realm was equivalent to Han Kun and Wei Changqing, although he was much stronger than these two.

But Wei Fan was not only stronger than when he killed these two people, but also mastered more powerful killing methods.

[Kill Hu Zhao and gain 400 years of power]

[Current power: 1233 years]

"He has mastered the Great Sun Collapse Fist that the Han family collected!"

Li Chuyang's expression was moved. The masculine and powerful fist spirit, like the scorching sun, made him recognize the origin of the fist used by Wei Fan at a glance.

After the Demon Suppression Division confiscated the Great Sun Collapse Fist from the Han family, he naturally learned about the Great Sun Collapse Fist. Unfortunately, this fist technique has too high requirements for the physical body, and he dared not practice it at all.

"Hu Zhao..."

Hu Tian's shrill howl sounded.

How could the situation, which was so good before, suddenly be reversed?

Not only was the horizontal training innate of the Demon Suppression Division not possessed by the evil spirit, but it suddenly came over and killed his companion Hu Zhao with two punches.

"Did that dog run away?"

He looked around, but did not see any trace of the evil spirit. He thought that the other party had run away, and he could not imagine that the other party had been killed by Wei Fan.

Because in the eyes of many warriors or monsters, the evil spirit without flesh and blood is ten times more difficult to deal with than the one with flesh and blood.

"Roar... I'm going to kill this horizontal training innate!"

A tiger roared.

One tiger monster instantly entangled Situ Ying and Li Chuyang, and the other one seized the opportunity to swoop down from the sky.

Killing Situ Ying and Li Chuyang was just a side job. The goal of these monsters from beginning to end was to kill Wei Fan, the horizontal training innate.

"Wei Fan, be careful!"

Li Chuyang and Situ Ying worked together to repel the tiger monster that entangled them, and also chased after him.

Although Wei Fan killed Hu Zhao with two punches, no one thought he was a match for the tiger monster. It was said to be four against two, but in fact the two silver foxes were just interfering with them. The two tiger monsters were really entangled with them.

The tiger monster was wrapped in a monstrous demonic aura, and its huge body brought up a terrifying gale, and the heavy pressure was suffocating.

It was still in the air, and the sharp claws on its feet stretched out to grab Wei Fan, and it made a sharp and fierce roar in the air.

Wei Fan's figure flashed, and the ground beneath his feet was instantly cracked, revealing a terrifying gully.

Before he could get the demon pill, the corpse was immediately torn into pieces and divided into several sections. It was not known whether the demon pill was damaged or not.

"boom……"

Wei Fan didn't run away, but punched out.

Mountain shaking fist!

The master of the Demon Suppressing Division has unique skills and combines internal and external martial arts.

The tide-like Supreme Qi, accompanied by a strong vibration frequency, hit the tiger demon in an instant, shaking away all the demonic power in his body.

These demons are generally stronger when they show their true form, but there are also disadvantages. Their huge bodies make them lose their flexibility advantage.

A punch blasted away the demon's power, and a million kilograms of force fell on the tiger demon. Amidst the crazy shaking, the ground under the tiger demon's feet was shattered, but it was useless. Wei Fan even felt that his fists were shaking. numb.

Although he shattered the opponent's demonic power, the gap was too big!

"Use your strength, haven't you eaten? The commander of the Demon Suppression Department's unique skills are nothing more than this!"

The huge and slender tiger tail was like a whip that cracked the air and was whipped towards Wei Fan. He had to put away his fists and move away, his eyes filled with coldness.

I really wanted to take out the golden bell and smash it to death, but he held it back.

"Really? Then you try one, it's nothing more than that!"

After such a long time, Li Chuyang finally arrived and punched him in the air.

He is a celestial martial artist who controls the power of heaven and earth, and his true energy transforms into true power.

With one punch, the force was even greater than Wei Fan's.

The huge punch came like a huge pillar, instantly shattering the demonic power on the tiger demon's body.

"Soul Swinging Style!"

Wei Fan's sword intent surged, and he seized the opportunity to strike with a knife.

With a flash of purple sword light, the tiger demon's body was cut open.

In an instant, scarlet demon blood poured out, giving off a stench.

"Ouch..."

The tiger demon let out a scream, and felt his mind go blank. The soul-shaking sword intention, assisted by the Supreme Qi, shook his mind crazily.

Peng!

At the same time, Li Chuyang's fist also fell, knocking the tiger demon into the ground.

"Work together to kill him!"

Li Chuyang's eyes flashed horribly, and he raised his other fist and punched again.

"good!"

Wei Fan stepped forward.

His sword intent was mostly offset by the tiger demon's demonic power, so it appeared to be ineffective.

As long as Li Chuyang breaks the tiger demon's demonic power, his sword intent will definitely be enough for the tiger demon to drink up a pot.

In the big pit, the tiger demon's demonic power surged wildly, trying to scare away the two people.

But his demonic power had just appeared, and was knocked away by Li Chuyang's punch, revealing his demonic body without any protection.

"Soul-breaking style!"

Wei Fan's body was filled with burning murderous intent, and his sword intent surged.

As soon as he reached the tiger demon's neck, he slashed out with a huge purple sword light.

Roar!

Only after his shaking mind stabilized, the tiger demon felt that his mind was about to burst open again, and the sharp knife intention made him feel a sense of horror.

Heng Lian Xiantian is indeed terrifying.

If the difference in realm is too big, the other party will already kill it with a knife.

The huge roar was deafening, and as soon as its limbs stood up from the ground, the purple sword light had already cut open the flesh.

The demonic power surged, the muscles stirred, and they frantically prevented the sword light from cutting down. Finally, the sword light shattered when it came into contact with the bones.

"Ant, I'll kill you first!"

The tiger's tail blasted the air, it wanted to kill Wei Fan first.

Although he received two punches from Li Chuyang, the damage was not serious. Instead, Wei Fan, the weakest, seized the opportunity and hurt him the most with his Perfect Sword Intent.