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

The Demon Suppressing Division, the captain's barracks.

"Wei Fan, a humble official, would like to see Lord Situ!"

Wei Fan wants to see you?

Situ Ying frowned slightly.

Logically speaking, Wei Fan had just completed his duty of guarding Dingyang Town. Wei Fan should be in Xiu Mu, so how could he come to him to ask for an audience.

He didn't think that Wei Fan came to take the initiative to curry favor with him, or to make trouble with him.

He didn't have that kind of free time, and Wei Fan wasn't the type to fawn over or make things up, so he must have something important to do.

It's probably no small matter to get this guy to come to me: "Come in!"

Situ Ying looked up and found that not only Wei Fan, but also deputy captain Li Fengyi was also walking with him, his breath was disordered and he looked injured.

"Humble job..."

As soon as Wei Fan clasped his fists, Situ Ying raised his hand to interrupt: "Don't call yourself a humble person. Your fighting ability is almost catching up with mine. I'm a little panicked when you call me "sir". Here in Yuncheng, all those you call "sir" will be slaughtered by you. Well, you can just call me Situ, or you can call me Senior Brother."

Wei Fan rolled his eyes. Sir or Situ was just a title to him. Whoever he wanted to kill would not be killed just because of the title. Sir, please order all the soldiers and horses to surround Piaoyumen."

Hearing this, Situ Ying looked solemnly and looked at Li Fengyi: "Did you find out? They are chasing you and saying that you betrayed the sect because you found out about this."

As the captain of the Demon Suppression Division and Li Fengyi's immediate superior, he naturally had already received the news about Li Fengyi being hunted by Piaoyumen.

Wei Fan came with Li Fengyi, and he thought Wei Fan asked him to protect Li Fengyi.

Li Fengyi nodded.

Situ Ying frowned and said: "Are you sure you are not making up lies to protect yourself? The Demon Suppressing Division does not interfere in the affairs between the sect and its own disciples. If you fabricate lies to protect yourself, the Demon Suppressing Division will not find out the problem. You are also subject to death."

Li Fengyi shook her head and said: "I don't dare. The discovery of people in captivity in the great elder's residence was something I saw with my own eyes. Please take a closer look. To be honest, as a disciple of the Piaoyu Sect, I hope that there will be no Piaoyu Sect more than I do." Questions, but these are true!”

Wei Fan also said in a deep voice: "I killed several Piaoyumen disciples who were chasing Li Fengyi and rescued Li Fengyi from them. These guys did have traces of practicing martial arts as human beings, and they also admitted it in the conversation with Li Fengyi. Got this.

Although I am not alive, there must be something wrong with Piaoyumen. If the problem cannot be found, I will take full responsibility for the matter. "

Situ Ying's frown deepened. He didn't trust Li Fengyi very much, but Wei Fan's words were not false.

He had read Wei Fan's files and was so jealous that he felt ashamed.

If Wei Fan can say that there is a problem with Piaoyumen, he will basically not be lying.

"Piaoyumen is not a third-rate force like the Han family. If we want to surround Piaoyumen, at least a thousand soldiers and horses will be dispatched. You wait here, I will report to the general."

Situ Ying got up and walked out.

He couldn't decide whether to surround Piaoyumen at all, because the soldiers and horses he could mobilize based on his authority alone could not surround Piaoyumen, and there were not enough experts, even if Wei Fan was added.

The Han family only has one celestial martial artist, Han Kun, but the Piaoyu sect is a second-rate sect after the first-class sects like Shen Dao sect. The three elders in the sect are all celestial martial arts masters, and the leader is also a celestial martial artist.

The previous leader was still alive, and the two of them alone could not overthrow the Piaoyu Sect with their troops.

Even when Han Kun asked Wei Changqing to kill Wei Fan that day, he specifically told him not to kill Li Fengyi of Piaoyumen because he couldn't afford to offend him.

After half a stick of incense, Situ Ying returned: "Gather the men, the troops will be sent to the rain gate!"

After another half hour, Li Chuyang and Situ Ying led 300 Demon Suppressing Guards and thousands of troops to leave the Demon Suppressing Division.

In addition to the two of them, there was also a captain named Fang Shaoling, whom Wei Fan had never met, and the granddaughter of the commander of the Demon Suppression Division, Long Xueyi, whom Wei Fan had met once.

This battle was bigger than when Situ used him to catch evil spirits. It was obvious that the Demon Suppressor was very cautious about Piaoyu Sect.

After all, this is a sect that has been passed down for many years, and maybe a few old monsters are still alive.

Ning Xuan and Peng Mingjie did not come. After all, Piaoyu Sect was their sect. They did not want to draw swords against their former brothers. Situ agreed with them. The other disciples from Piaoyu Sect in the Demon Suppressing Division did not come either.

Like Ning Xuan and Peng Mingjie, they are unwilling to take action against the master, and they also want to take over the review of the Demon Suppression Department. If they are not involved in practicing magic skills, they can continue to serve as the Demon Suppression Guards. If they are involved, their heads will fall off.

Half a day later, Luoyan Mountain, where Piaoyumen is located, appeared in front of us.

"Surround them up and push forward from bottom to top. If there are any resisters, shoot them without mercy!"

Several disciples guarding the mountain saw the army of the Suppressing Demon Division approaching and wanted to go up the mountain to report it. However, they were immediately captured by several Demon Suppressing Guards and tied up in chains.

Li Chuyang and Fang Shaoling each led a hundred demon-suppressing guards, and three hundred soldiers were divided to the left and right sides. The remaining people followed Situ Ying and advanced from the main entrance of Piaoyumen.

As for the back of Piaoyumen, there is a cliff of several hundred feet, so don't worry about that direction.

These sects choose locations that are easy to defend and difficult to attack, but once they are besieged, it is difficult to escape.

He did not encounter any resistance along the way, and no one from Piaoyu Sect appeared. Wei Fan followed Situ Ying and soon reached the top of Luoyan Mountain. Li Chuyang and Fang Shaoling, who were surrounded from both sides, also joined them.

In front of several halls is a huge martial arts field, all paved with bluestones. A group of disciples from the Piaoyu Sect, surrounded by several men with deep auras, have been waiting here for a long time.

Wei Fan glanced around and saw that there were at least five to six hundred disciples of Piaoyu Sect. Their auras gathered together, and there was a faint tendency to compete with the Demon Suppressing Division's troops.

In the front of the crowd, an old man who was about to become senile sat on a big chair, seeming to be concentrating with his eyes closed.

"It seems that they have received the news a long time ago, or Piaoyumen knew that something was going to happen since Fengyi was rescued by you."

Su Guangwen stretched out his head. Otherwise, Piaoyumen would not have been able to gather all the disciples at such a speed.

"That old man should be Wu Moyi, the previous head of Piaoyu Sect. He was once a famous hero in Su City. I don't know if he has fallen."

Wei Fan heard this and looked over, and the panel in front of him began to flash:

[Wu Moyi: The ninth level of heaven and man, killing people and taking lives, using humans to practice martial arts]

[Kill him and you will gain 900 years of skill]

It's rotten from the root!

Kill people and take lives!

Unless a celestial martial artist is a body-refining celestial being who practices special martial arts, the lifespan is generally one hundred and fifty years. However, Wei Fan heard that some demonic martial arts can take away the life force of others to extend his own life when his lifespan reaches the end.

The old leader of Piaoyu Sect should have practiced this type of martial arts.

"What serious crime did I, Piaoyu Sect, commit that actually caused the Demon Suppressing Division to send troops to encircle and suppress me!"

Wu Moyi, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the three leaders, Situ Ying, with an indifferent expression: "There are seven hundred disciples of Piaoyu Sect, and at least one hundred of them are serving in the Demon Suppression Department, killing demons and protecting Su City. common people.

Although the other disciples have not joined the Demon Suppression Division, they still adhere to chivalry and uphold justice for heaven. Is this how the Demon Suppression Division treats the Piaoyu Sect? "

Li Chuyang and Fang Shaoling both looked at Situ Ying. He was the designated person in charge of this operation.

Situ Ying stepped forward and said, "The merits are not worth the demerits. Acting chivalrously may also be a deception. If you abide by your chivalry, you will not fall into the devil's path."

Wu Mo didn't change his expression: "Based on just one word from a disciple who betrayed the Piaoyu Sect, you are sure that the Piaoyu Sect has fallen into the devil's path and sent troops to encircle and suppress you. Aren't you afraid of other sects? Or are you saying that the Zhenmo Division will tear up the original agreement? ?”

Situ Ying smiled disdainfully: "Since the old man feels that he has been wronged, why not prove his innocence? If the Demon Suppressor is wrong, he will naturally give an explanation to the Piaoyu Sect."

Wu Mo shook his head: "How do I prove my innocence and let you search the entire Piaoyumen, or do I surrender and let you arrest me and send him to prison, where he is tortured one by one and turns Piaoyumen into a joke?"

Situ Ying looked directly at Wu Moyi: "No need to go to such trouble. I hired a demon hunter. I just need to point out a few disciples in Piaoyumen and let them show their cultivation one by one. If they haven't practiced magic skills, they can suppress the demon hunter." The magician should retreat and apologize."

Although he trusted Wei Fan, Piaoyumen was different from the Han family and could not be taken down roughly, but had to be unfolded step by step.

Moreover, Wu Moyi Jianghu has a very high seniority, so he cannot be rude.

Under his gaze, Wu Moyi fell silent.

Demon hunters gather energy to search for monsters, and looking at energy to identify monsters is only a basic method. The ability to practice magic can be hidden from others, but once you start your cultivation in front of the demon hunter, there is no way to hide it.

"Senior, don't you dare?"

Situ Ying showed a sarcastic smile and spoke for a long time, but at the critical moment he ran out of energy.

After Wu Moyi, the three elders and the current leader glared at each other, but Wu Moyi raised his hand to stop them.

He sighed: "If none of those old guys come, I'll let you group of young people come. I guess you don't want to betray me."

He lived to be over a hundred years old and knew several of the commanders of the Demon Suppression Division when they were young: "I knew this day would come sooner or later, but I didn't expect that there would be no one to reminisce about the past.

When I was young, I was not talented enough to take over as the leader of Piaoyu Sect. In order to pass the leadership to me, my father secretly asked me to practice magic skills.

Although I didn't want to, I had to do it.

Later, when I became successful in my practice, I traveled around the world killing demons and demons to atone for my sins. "

Li Chuyang sneered: "You still have some conscience!"

Wu Moyi didn't seem to hear the ridicule and continued: "Later, when I got older and had a son, he was not very talented like me. In order to give him the ability to inherit the position of head, I also learned from my father. …”

Behind him, Wu Long, the leader of Piaoyu Sect, and the three elders' expressions changed slightly, why did they suddenly admit it.

"You have become the person you hate!" Situ Ying said calmly.

Wu Moyi nodded slightly: "The head of Piaoyu Sect can only be a member of the Wu family. I have traveled around the world for half my life and gained a reputation as a knight. If the head of the clan is left, I will not be able to hide my practice of magic skills.

I was afraid of dying in old age, so I picked up the magic skills I had put aside for many years. As long as I could break through the celestial martial arts, I could live another hundred and fifty years.

But there is no airtight wall in the world. As long as I survive past the age of 150, everyone will know that I practice magic to take people's lives.

If you want to keep the secret, you can only let others become the same as yourself, so the law enforcement elder, the power transfer elder and the great elder also fell into the devil's path one by one under my temptation. "

Fang Shaoling, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but speak: "Damn old guy, you don't practice magic skills enough on your own, and you still want to drag people into trouble."

As soon as Wu Mo sat up from the big chair, his thin body began to become plump, he growled in a low voice: "I just want to live, is there anything wrong with this?

You don't know how painful it is to pinch your fingers and wait for your death day by day.

Three years, give me three more years at most, I can break through, get a glimpse of the secrets of the divine realm martial arts, and live an extra 150 years. "

The terrifying energy surged out of Wu Moyi's body, which was neutral and peaceful, without the evil energy that demons have.

Long Xueyi stepped out holding the hilt of the sword, her eyes lit up with a burst of golden light, and the sword intent on her body condensed: "You really practiced magic!"

Wu Moyi's somewhat crazy eyes fell on her: "It seems that you are the demon hunter. They deliberately found a master to deal with me."

Long Xueyi did not speak, but the sword intent on her body became more and more terrifying, and a giant sword shadow appeared faintly above her head.

"The disciples of Piaoyu Sect form a ten-direction sword formation and fight the enemy together with this master!"

Wu Long shouted.

However, except for the disciples who were close to them, most of the disciples of Piaoyu Sect were retreating.

"The Demon Suppression Division only kills those who practice magic, and does not kill innocent people!"

Situ Ying shouted, and some disciples distanced themselves from Wu Long and others.

Wu Long's face was full of frost: "You evil creatures want to betray the master? Now that the master is in trouble, you actually retreat."

A disciple shouted: "We are only loyal to Piaoyu Sect, not to the master."

"Practicing magic skills and harming lives, you are no longer worthy of being the master of Piaoyu Sect."

"We don't associate with demons and monsters!"

...

Wu Long's face was full of anger, and he raised the long sword in his hand and made a killing gesture.

Wu Moyi waved his hand: "Leave some incense for Piaoyu Sect, and the disciples who want to leave can all leave."

After these words came out, some disciples left again.

He looked around, and those who stayed were basically the disciples who practiced magic skills.

As for the disciples who left, whether they left out of justice or did not want to fight with the Demon Suppression Division, only those disciples knew.

"Escape for your lives, the day you embark on this road, you should be mentally prepared."

Wu Moyi's body was no longer hunched, except for his snow-white hair, he looked like a middle-aged man.

His figure soared into the sky, with no intention of fighting with the Demon Suppression Division: "No old man came, and you young people want to keep me here?"

Wu Long, the Great Elder of Piaoyu Sect, the Law Enforcement Elder and others also flew up and fled to several directions like locusts.

Long Xueyi's figure disappeared from the spot and appeared above Wu Mo's head. The giant sword shadow above her head had already taken shape and suddenly fell down at this moment.

Boom...

The sword light seemed to carry a piece of heaven and earth, making a violent roar and slashing down with an irresistible force.

Under the huge pressure, Wu Moyi's speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye slowed down and appeared from the air.

He was wrapped in the power of heaven and earth, and the true power unique to the Heavenly Martial Master roared, and the perfect sword intent was also forming a huge sword light to fight against Long Xueyi's sword light.

The collision and confrontation of the two sword intentions began with the sword light on Wu Moyi's body breaking inch by inch.

Long Xueyi's sword light fell, not only cutting off the sword light that had not yet formed on Wu Moyi's body, but also cutting through the protective true power on his body, knocking him down from the sky.

His chest was shattered, blood spurted from his mouth, and his body flew back at a faster speed than when he came, smashing a big pit in the martial arts arena, and hundreds of pounds of boulders kept flying around.

"Do I need the elders to kill a waste like you? You are still a heavenly martial artist at the age of 150, where do you get your confidence from?"

Long Xueyi descended from the sky and looked down at Wu Moyi in the big pit.

With one move, she chopped down the previous head of the Piaoyu Sect, who was a ninth-level heavenly martial artist, from the sky.

"Sword power! It's actually sword power. I didn't expect that you, a young girl, have already comprehended sword power at such a young age."

Wu Moyi was full of horror.

Not only was the opponent's true power powerful, but his sword skills were also higher than his.

Long Xueyi shook her head: "I haven't entered the door yet, I just touched some fur!"

Some fur!

I have learned the sword intent for more than a hundred years, but I am not as good as a little girl in understanding some superficial sword moves.

Wu Moyi smiled bitterly: "I hate geniuses like you the most. We work just as hard, or even work countless times harder than you, but we are still not as good as you. Even if we study for a lifetime, we are still not as good as you for a few years.

If it weren't for people like you, how could I have taken this path."

Long Xueyi nodded in agreement: "I hate those geniuses too!"

Wu Moyi was stunned, and his gradually withered head turned away.

Not far away, a young man with a cold face and surging purple true energy all over his body, emitting a perfect sword intent, actually knocked down the law enforcement elder of the third level of heavenly man of the Piaoyu Sect from the sky with the cultivation of the ninth level of opening acupoints.

"It's the innate Wei Fan of the Demon Suppression Division. Compared with him, this woman is nothing!"

The sword intent of opening acupoints is perfect, and he cuts against the heavenly martial arts master.

Wu Moyi suddenly realized, and his breath gradually dissipated.

He had used the magic method to forcibly take his life and prolong his life. With one sword from Long Xueyi, he had already killed his life.

"Heng Lian Xiantian is indeed a monster!"

The law enforcement elder of Piao Yu Sect was full of fear and ran away desperately. He didn't have the courage to fight Wei Fan at all.

When he first heard that Han Kun was reversed by someone with the cultivation level of Pixue Realm, he still thought Han Kun was a waste.

When he really faced it, he knew how terrible this monster was. Not to mention the powerful and domineering supreme true qi, just under the influence of the perfect level of sword intent, he could only exert 80% to 90% of his 100% combat power.

Because most of his mind had to be used to resist the suppression of the opponent's sword intent, he couldn't go all out at all.

This was because his comprehension was still good and his sword intent was also a little accomplished.

If he hadn't condensed the sword intent, he would probably only be able to exert 60% to 70% of his strength.

Suddenly, a purple light appeared in front of him.

Wei Fan didn't know when he ran to his front. The perfect level of sword intent surged, and he only felt a tremor in his mind, as if he was about to be cut apart.

Soul-destroying demon-killing sword!

The purple sword light came, and before it reached him, he felt as if his body was about to split in the middle, and the power of heaven and earth he controlled was all disintegrating.

In a split second, his figure flashed to the right, and he felt a pain in his arm, and one arm flew up.

The sword intent and the supreme true qi invaded, and half of his body went numb in an instant.

"Spare my life, I have also been chivalrous, slaying demons and saving countless people, but I just made a mistake, please give me a chance!"

The law enforcement elder screamed, knowing that it was difficult to match Wei Fan.

He was not talented, otherwise how could he fall into the devil's way with Wu Moyi and practice martial arts as a human.

Both of them were at the third level of Pi Tian Ren, and he was far behind Situ Ying and Li Chuyang.

Wei Fan is now at the ninth level of Pi Xue, and his combat power is no weaker than Li Chuyang and Situ Ying.

"I'll give you a chance, but who will give those you use to practice martial arts a chance!"

Wei Fan had no expression on his face. The purple blade passed through the neck of the law enforcement elder, and the huge head flew high in an instant. His expression of fear froze.

[Kill the law enforcement elder of Piaoyu Sect and gain 300 years of power]

[Current power: 2440 years]