Practicing martial arts is too difficult, so I choose to defeat others

"Woooo..."

A low voice came from afar. Wei Fan did not look back, but he knew that the voice was coming from the direction of Deng Boyong and the Bloody Cloud Sect's Half-Step God Realm.

The sound sounded, and the two half-demon puppets entangled with Zhang Xianlong obviously paused, and then began to retreat.

"Want to escape?"

Apparently, although the Half-Step God Realm of the Blood Cloud Sect was fighting with Deng Boyong, they also discovered that the half-demon Master Kun and three half-demon puppets were killed by Wei Fan, and planned to lead the half-demon puppets to escape.

Shi Kun, who was stronger than him, was dead, and continuing would be a dead end. Unexpectedly, the White Elephant Demon Lord specially sent a scale, and even Long Xueyi died without confronting Master Kun.

Peng!

Wei Fan's figure rushed past, and a half-demon puppet exploded immediately.

"This guy is getting more and more terrifying. Without the power of a sword, he can kill a ninth-level celestial being just like a dog!"

Zhang Xianlong was shocked in his heart. This kind of domineering power was more terrifying and more demonic than a demon.

"Kill it too!"

With a flash of the sword, he saw that the half-demon puppets he had entangled with were pressing towards Wei Fan. Now that these half-demon puppets were trying to escape, it was not the time to snatch heads.

Moreover, this escort mission is not a solo mission like the previous demon hunters. It has to be considered as a group meritorious service.

Naturally, Wei Fan would not be polite. If Zhang Xianlong and the others killed these half-demon puppets, they would not increase their merits much, but if they killed him, they would be able to explode their skills.

The half-demon puppet retreated towards Wei Fan. Wei Fan's energy and blood surged forward with a punch, killing the half-demon puppet.

"Don't let any of them go. This time, the Blood Cloud Sect will be severely injured!"

If nine half-demon puppets, one half-step god, and Shi Kun, the perfect half-demon, all died here, even the top power of the Blood Cloud Sect would not be able to bear such a huge loss.

The last half-demon puppet was killed, and the two of them shot out at the same time and rushed towards Long Xueyi.

At this moment, one of the four half-demon puppets Long Xueyi was entangled with has been killed by her, and the other three have escaped some distance away, and she is chasing them.

She can still do it if she wants to entangle the four half-demon puppets without destroying the supplies behind them, but if these half-demon puppets want to escape, she has no good solution.

However, Wei Fan and Zhang Xianlong had already freed their hands, and the three half-demon puppets did not escape far.

"So fast!"

Zhang Xianlong only felt that his eyes were blurred, and Wei Fan had already left him behind.

A few breaths later, Wei Fan had caught up with Long Xueyi, but he was still hundreds of meters behind the two of them.

When he thought of this, he simply changed his direction and killed Deng Boyong directly.

"You chase one, and I'll take care of the other two!"

"good!"

Long Xueyi nodded, spotted a half-demon puppet and chased after it.

These half-demon puppets have no consciousness, but they are controlled by others, so even if they escape, they do not run in the same direction in a swarm, but split into three directions.

Even Long Xueyi's speed at the Perfect Level Nine Nether Phantom Step was not as fast as Wei Fan's. After four or five breaths, he caught up with the first half-demon puppet.

One punch directly exploded the opponent's weapon and body.

[Kill the half-demon puppet and gain 900 years of skill]

[Current skill: 6313]

So far, he alone has killed six half-demon puppets and Shi Kun who are comparable to the ninth level of heaven and man, and gained 6,300 years of skill.

"There's another one!"

After killing the half-demon puppet, Wei Fan turned around and pursued another half-demon puppet. After dozens of breaths, he caught up with the half-demon puppet in a mountain of rocks.

Rumble…

A punch was thrown out from the air, and the big sun behind which the true intention was condensed sent out a terrifying high temperature to suppress it. The mountain collapsed, boulders flew everywhere, and the half-demon puppet was directly blasted into the ground, and most of its flesh and blood was burned off.

"The eighth!"

A total of eleven people from the Blood Cloud Sect came. Long Xueyi killed two half-demon puppets, and the half-step god-level one was still alive. He killed the rest.

The continuous explosion caused his body to heat up, and most of his energy and blood were consumed. Wei Fan's true intention stirred up, attracting the power of heaven and earth to replenish it.

"We were in trouble this time, but it's not that easy for you to kill me!"

There were shouts in the distance.

Wei Fan looked up and saw that the half-step god from the Blood Cloud Sect broke free from Deng Boyong's entanglement and began to flee. There was blood dripping from the corner of his mouth and a huge wound on his body. Behind him were Long Xueyi and Deng Boyong who were chasing him.

As for Zhang Xianlong, he didn't see it.

The half-step god wanted to escape, and even the masters at the same level might not be able to catch up. Not to mention that he was only at the eighth level of heaven and human beings. He should have given up the pursuit and returned to the convoy.

The sword light and the halberd were slashing behind him, and the Half-Step Divine Realm of the Blood Cloud Sect suddenly turned around and ran in the direction of Wei Fan.

In a panic, he didn't realize that Wei Fan was in this direction.

"As long as Long Xueyi can't catch up, it's useless even if Deng Boyong catches up!"

The Half-Step Divine Realm of the Blood Cloud Sect took advantage of the gap between crushing the sword light to look back, but Long Xueyi, who was at the ninth level of Heavenly Man, began to fall further and further behind. Only Deng Boyong could barely keep up with his speed.

As a general who transports supplies, Deng Boyong naturally cannot pursue him all the time. If he pursues him for a while at most, Deng Boyong will give up.

"Hey...why are there traces of battle here!"

He suddenly found that the mountain in front of him collapsed, and huge rocks rolled down for dozens of meters. A large pit appeared on the mountainside, and inside lay the burnt corpse of a half-demon puppet.

"not good!"

He suddenly understood that this was the battlefield left by Wei Fan who was chasing the half-demon puppet. He ran here in a panic and when he was about to change direction, a man with a purple light all over his body rushed up from between the rocks.

"Wei Fan!"

The pupils of the Bloodyun Sect's half-step god realm couldn't stop shrinking, and they couldn't help but be frightened in their hearts.

Shi Kun was beaten to death by Wei Fan, and he thought to himself that he was not as good as Shi Kun.

"He also masters the power of the sword!"

What frightened him even more was that as Wei Fan's figure emitting purple light soared into the sky, the surrounding world seemed to move with Wei Fan's figure, as if a huge thing was rising into the sky, and a rumble sounded in his mind. .

The huge sword light struck down, as if a piece of heaven and earth were crushing down, and the power of the mind that had transformed from the half-step divine realm was suppressed back to the mind, and there was an overwhelming feeling in the mind.

The Half-Step God Realm of the Blood Cloud Sect had a look of fear on his face. Not only was this evildoer extremely powerful, he also mastered the power of the sword.

In panic, he had no intention of resisting and just wanted to escape from this terrifying monster.

But Wei Fan's sword is so fast, and he hides here to ambush.

The blood cloud sect was half a step into the divine realm when he thought about turning around. The huge sword light had already cut away the body-protecting power on his body and struck him.

With a pop, blood splattered in the air, and the half-step god-level corpse of the Blood Cloud Sect split into two pieces and fell in the air.

boom!

The purple sword light struck the ground unabated, cutting a terrifying crack in the ground before dissipating.

"This Wei Fan is really terrifying, he actually has the power!"

Deng Boyong, who was chasing after him, looked at the smoke-filled earth in front of him in shock, feeling horrified.

Not only is this monster's physical strength unparalleled, but his understanding is equally terrifying.

It took Long Xueyi many years to master the realm of "power" in the heaven and human realm, but Wei Fan had already mastered it.

The Blood Cloud Sect's Half-Step God Realm, which he had been entangled with for a long time and still let go, was solved with a single blow.

[Kill the Bloody Cloud Sect half-step to the divine realm and gain 900 years of skill]

[Current skill: 8113 years]

Eight thousand one hundred years of skill!

Wei Fan raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, restrained his real strength, fell from mid-air to the ground, found the two halves of the body, rummaged around, found a blood-red gourd and put it away.

"It's been a long time since I've won a battle like this. The leader of the Blood Cloud Sect is probably going to be angry to death!"

Deng Boyong was a little excited and didn't care about Wei Fan putting away the gourd. He participated in the battle, so he naturally had a share of the merit.

Nine half-demon puppets, a perfect half-demon master Kun, and a half-step god, plus the four young masters of the Blood who were killed by Wei Fan and Long Xueyi at the Nanshan Festival, the Blood Cloud Sect lost ten people in a short period of time. Five masters of the ninth level of heaven and above.

Some weak first-class sects only have so many heavenly and human masters combined.

The three of them flew back to where the convoy was, and the demon-suppressing guards and soldiers who had escaped before were also called back.

"This is your trophy, found on Shi Kun's body."

Zhang Xianlong handed Wei Fan a gourd and a green scale.

"What the hell is this?"

The moment the blue scales came into his hands, Wei Fan actually felt uncomfortable, and in his mind, the shadow of a giant elephant covered in scales flashed past.

Zhang Xianlong said: "It should be the scale armor on the beast of the White Elephant Demon Lord. Wearing it on the body can prevent the opponent's mental suppression. It should be used to deal with Xueyi's sword. It's just that the unlucky guy Shi Kun didn't respond to it." Xueyi was beaten to death by this guy, and her scales were of no use at all. "

Having said this, he couldn't help but glance at Wei Fan. When he rummaged through Shi Kun's body, he found that Shi Kun's tongue had been pulled out.

Even if most people kill people, they kill them directly. Only a cruel guy like Wei Fan has the habit of killing his enemies.

Wei Fan raised his eyebrows: "Is there such a good thing?"

In fact, he was also afraid of the mental impact of the Half-Step God Realm, so when he killed the Half-Step God Realm before, he did not use the power of body training, but directly used the power of the sword to chop the opponent in the air.

Zhang Xianlong nodded: "The Concentrating Demon Lord is full of treasures, but you'd better not use it, or use it during a fight, otherwise the scales will always exude the aura of the White Elephant Demon Lord, and you may be regarded as the White Elephant Demon Lord. To track it, it may be sensed by the White Elephant Demon Lord based on his scales.”

The worst person who dares to track down the White Elephant Demon Lord is a divine martial sect.

Therefore, like the previous Huanglong Gun, this thing cannot be used more than once, otherwise it may cause unnecessary trouble.

Wei Fan nodded slightly and began to exert force with his five fingers, trying to see if his strength could crush the scales.

Since these are the scales on the body of the White Elephant Demon Lord, you can just use these scales to see the strength of the White Elephant Demon Lord. If you can't do anything with these scales, you should run away when you encounter the White Elephant Demon Lord.

The five fingers vibrated, and even the Dragon Roar Broken Sky Finger was used. Some finger marks finally appeared on the scales, but they were not broken.

"The Concentrating Demon is truly terrifying!"

Wei Fan put away his scales a little decadently. He now thought that he was invincible under the divine realm, but he didn't expect that the strongest power could only leave a little mark on the scales of the Concentrating Demon.

This is still a dead thing. If he really has to face the Concentrating Demon, he might not even have a chance to make a move.

Wei Fan was not satisfied with the result, and Zhang Xianlong and Long Xueyi beside him were stunned.

Zhang Xianlong swallowed hard and said in shock: "You're a pervert, it's terrifying to be able to leave traces. What do you think of the Great Concentrating Demon? Their power is the same as that of the Divine Realm Martial Sect.

The martial masters in the divine realm can temper an ordinary weapon into a divine weapon with incredible abilities. Do you think the great demons with concentrated spirits don’t have this ability?

They can temper ordinary weapons into terrifying divine weapons. Don’t they know how to temper their bodies?

In the fourth realm, whether it is a demon or a human, the body will be extremely powerful. It is no longer like the previous realm, where the true qi warriors are afraid of the physical warriors getting close to them.

One of the links in the cultivation of the fourth realm is to temper the physical body, and temper the physical body to the point of being indestructible and indestructible. ”

The convoy continued on the road.

The three of them also sat back in their carriages and hung at the back. They did not go on the road together. Only Deng Boyong and Long Xueyi knew that the supplies were divided into two parts.

Wei Fan asked in confusion: "Is it true that the Tianren martial artist can't reverse the divine realm? ”

The flesh is as hard as the magic weapon, which alone is enough to make people despair, not to mention that the more terrifying thing about the martial master in the divine realm is the attack.

He thought that it was just the scales of the White Elephant Demon King that were hard, but he didn't expect that this was the result of tempering.

Zhang Xianlong was also sitting outside the carriage. He shook his head and said, "It's not impossible to reverse the slash!"

He knew that Wei Fan, this guy, probably wanted to see if he could reverse the divine realm when he reached the extreme of the heavenly realm.

"In fact, there have been cases where a martial master in the divine realm was reversed by a heavenly martial master. A martial master in the divine realm who had just broken through, before his flesh and magic weapon had been tempered, was killed by a heavenly martial master with magic weapons all over his body."

He turned around and looked at Wei Fan: "You have the golden bell magic weapon to protect your body, and you also have the Yellow Dragon Spear. When you reach the ninth level of the heavenly realm, not to mention being able to reverse the divine realm, you should be qualified to fight a few moves with the divine realm. "

He still didn't think much of Wei Fan's ability to defeat a god-level warrior, even though Wei Fan's current true strength was only at the sixth level of heavenly man, which was already invincible below the god-level.

It had only happened a few times in the past few hundred years that a god-level warrior was defeated by a heavenly warrior. It also required meeting various harsh conditions. There had not been a single record of a god-level warrior being defeated by a god-level warrior relying on his own strength.

Without a body-protecting divine weapon, a god-level warrior's mind and spirit could kill any heavenly warrior mentally and physically.

The realm of the Divine Realm Martial Master is no longer about how strong the power is or how powerful the true power is, but about the power of the mind.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Xianlong returned to the carriage to close his eyes and meditate to absorb the power of heaven and earth to restore his true power. Wei Fan drove while looking at the panel:

[Purple Xuanwu Classic·Heaven and Man Chapter (Sixth Level Perfection)]

[Dragon Elephant Sky-lifting Skill·Heaven and Man Chapter (Fifth Level Perfection)]

[Great Sun Golden Bell Cover (Mastery)]

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[Current skill: 8113 years]

“It’s a pity that the mind of the Heaven and Man Martial Master can only withstand the entry-level sword force!”

If the sword force can continue to improve, it is not impossible for the Heaven and Man Martial Master to reverse the slash of the Divine Realm Martial Master. Unfortunately, the “force” that the Heaven and Man Martial Master’s mind can burst out has a limit. Improving it further will only cause his mind to collapse.