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

In the underground cave, light surged from Wang Chunyi's body, and he was retreating quickly.

Wei Fan and Feng Hua chased after him with murderous intent.

Clang!

With a crisp sound, he pulled out the golden sword behind him and struck Fenghua hard.

What he values ​​most now is Feng Hua. Only he knows how terrifying Feng Hua's palm is. As for Wei Fan, he has no time to care about it.

The sharp and boundless sword energy burst out and struck Feng Hua head-on. With the blessing of the medium-level Martial King's divine weapon, this sword was enough to split mountains and kill ordinary Martial King warriors.

But Fenghua is obviously no ordinary King of Martial Arts.

Her moves were wide open and closed, as if she wasn't a woman. Facing Wang Chunyi's medium-level King of Martial Arts, she violently punched out, and the terrifying power shattered the sword in an instant. The medium-level King of Martial Arts was almost defeated by her. It flew away with one punch.

Not only is her strength terrifying, but her physical strength is also terrifying. With her level one cultivation as the King of Martial Arts, she can actually carry a medium-level Martial King Divine Weapon with her physical body.

"Who is this woman?"

Wu Yinghui and others were terrified. A woman who looked extremely petite was physically carrying the King of Martial Arts' magic weapon. This scene seemed a bit incongruous, but it happened.

She was like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, so powerful that even the average Martial King's divine weapons could not suppress her. On the contrary, Wang Chunyi looked in pain and his arms were shaking.

Such a person is definitely not an unknown person in the outside world. It is a pity that the other person has changed his appearance, and the techniques he uses are also very unfamiliar, and his origins cannot be seen.

"You two, this is a misunderstanding!"

Wang Chunyi's voice changed. It was because he was at the first level of the King of Martial Arts. He even used the King of Martial Arts to suppress the opponent. He knew that he had offended someone he couldn't afford to offend.

"I misunderstood your mother!"

Wei Fan seized the opportunity and stepped forward to kill him with a palm strike.

This palm was light and seemed to have no power, but Wang Chunyi's martial arts spiritual sense gave him a thrilling feeling.

boom!

The next moment, a ball of snow-white flames burst out and hit him.

Heart-rending screams rang out, and the terrifying flames instantly burned a big hole in Wang Chunyi's body, emitting a burning smell.

"This is the real fire of the sun!" Someone exclaimed, recognizing the origin of Wei Fan's fire.

The terrifying True Sun Fire is simply impossible to guard against, and only some special divine objects can restrain it. Otherwise, the average King of Martial Arts will only be beaten passively when encountering the True Sun Fire.

"How is it possible to train the true fire of the sun into martial arts?"

Everyone looked at Wei Fan in shock. The True Fire of the Sun is the supreme flame that can restrain demons. In the outside world, special magic weapons are usually used to control the True Fire of the Sun. This method directly uses the True Fire of the Sun into martial arts. This was the first time they had seen the situation.

Even Fenghua glanced at Wei Fan in surprise, obviously not expecting Wei Fan to have such a terrifying palm technique.

Of course, she did not forget Wang Chunyi in front of her.

Amid the screams, she stepped forward and struck out with another palm, breaking an unknown number of Wang Chunyi's ribs and sending them flying out like straw.

"They want to kill Wang Chunyi!" When Wu Yinghui saw that Wei Fan and Fenghua had reached this level and still didn't stop, they knew that they had no intention of letting Wang Chunyi go and wanted to kill Wang Chunyi, the descendant of the Martial Saint.

However, he had no intention of interfering. He just felt that Wang Chunyi deserved it. He was complimented by the demon for a few words, and he really thought that he was powerful.

The other Martial Kings did not dare to intervene, as they had been suppressed by Wei Fan and Feng Hua's methods.

At this point, Wang Chunyi is certain to die.

A few breaths later, Wang Chunyi was blown up in mid-air by Wei Fan and Feng Hua, and his body was torn apart.

Everyone looked at the two people in shock, with fear in their eyes. Even the descendants of Saint Wu dared to kill him. They were either extremely powerful or extremely daring. It was best not to mess with such people.

"It's a pity that I can't explode my skills!"

Wei Fan shook his head secretly, turned to look at the Black Scale Jiao King, and said with hooked hands: "Come here, Changchong, don't you want to know what's going on here? If you can't die, grandpa will tell you what's going on here."

He was also on a killing spree, and he didn't care about the ruins. He didn't know what was here yet, so he had to kill these demon kings first to gain some skills.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed. Unexpectedly, it was not enough for Wei Fan to kill Wang Chunyi. He actually wanted to kill the Black Scale Dragon King Te who was the first to stir up trouble!

"Friends, we have already agreed before that both the human and the demon will keep their own affairs in check!" Yuan Lie stepped forward.

Wei Fan snorted coldly: "Get out of here, or I'll kill you too!"

Like a strong wind, he rushed towards the Black Scale Dragon King.

"If you can't explore properly, you have to mess with this guy!"

Fenghua shook her head secretly. With Wei Fan's character, it was very rare for him to encounter a demon without taking action. She didn't want to cause trouble, so she asked Wei Fan to change his face and not take action for the time being.

But these people are looking for death and trouble.

"Whoever takes action will die. We will only kill the Black Scale Dragon King who offends us!"

She let out a scream, and while the ground shook violently, she and Wei Fan pushed towards the Black Scale Dragon King from left to right.

Yuan Lie's expression suddenly changed. The demon king's side was not as numerous as the human race. If the black scale dragon king was killed by Wei Fan and Feng Hua, it would be even harder for them to compete with the human race.

Don't look at the fact that these human martial kings didn't fight them before, you just think they are really afraid of them.

Once there is a disparity in strength between the two sides, these Martial Kings will definitely take action without hesitation. To put it simply, it is a cheap thing, and anyone can do it.

"It was the Black Scaled Dragon King who started the fight. Let them settle their grievances. If anyone dares to intervene, don't blame us for joining the fight!" Wu Yinghui shouted, stepping forward to confront Yuan Lie.

His statement immediately caused two more martial kings to send out their auras to intimidate the demon kings.

In the end, Yuan Lie did not take action, intending to wait and see what happened.

"Do you really think that I am an ant that can be crushed to death at will?"

The Black Scaled Dragon King's hair danced wildly, and his aura of supremacy was revealed.

Pieces of black scales appeared on his skin, making him seem to be wearing a black armor.

Boom!

He just moved his body slightly, and a huge roar came from the air. His original body was a black dragon. Before entering the wilderness, he had already cultivated to the ninth level of the demon king. Even if he was suppressed to the first level of the demon king now, he had the capital to look down on his peers, which was not comparable to the previous Wang Chunyi.

Facing the joint efforts of Wei Fan and Feng Hua, he took the initiative to attack and pressed out with a palm in the void.

In an instant, his power was like a raging wave, and the air was hit into a white arc. The terrifying wave stirred in all directions, forcing several weaker martial kings and demon kings to retreat continuously.

"This is a real mythical creature, not comparable to the dragons whose bloodline has been cut by the Black Lake Jiao Zun!"

Wei Fan showed a solemn look, feeling that he could not match the tyrannical power.

He has always swept his opponents of the same level in the wilderness, unmatched, and often killed enemies above his level.

But in the case of the Black Scaled Jiao King, he felt that he was inferior to the Black Scaled Jiao King in everything except the realm of the Yuanshen. He was inferior to the other party in terms of skills, strength, and physical body.

Boom!

After the blow, Wei Fan felt as if he was bombarded by a mountain, and the whole person flew backwards involuntarily.

"Good!"

His fighting spirit was aroused, and his aura was improved a little.

In fact, this situation is very good for him. He has always swept his peers, which is not conducive to the development of his will power. You must know that he has practiced the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm and has transformed into a golden soul. Logically, his strength should not be blown away by the Black Scale Dragon King with one palm.

But he has been sweeping his peers for a long time and has not really exerted his potential.

The power of will bombarded the void to stop his body, and he rushed back like a flash of lightning.

This time, he obviously felt that his speed was faster, and the power of the explosion was stronger than before. Although he was blasted back by the Black Scale Dragon King again, as if he could not intervene in the fight between Fenghua and the Black Scale Dragon King, but he felt very refreshed, and felt that his soul was heating up, and there was potential gushing out.

Boom!

He was shocked all over, and this time his strength increased more, and the invisible storm of will made the void around him a little distorted.

In terms of Qi, he was not much weaker than the Black Scale Dragon King.

The expressions of the people watching the battle changed. Even the Black Scale Dragon King who was fighting fiercely with Feng Hua couldn't help but take a look at Wei Fan with a solemn look.

"How much potential is hidden in his body that has not been developed?" Feng Hua showed a strange look.

This situation is very rare. The martial arts and skills practiced by ordinary warriors are enough to burst out their potential. Only some people with too high potential can rely on fighting spirit to continuously increase their strength during the battle because the level of the skills and martial arts they practice is too low.

"Yes, he can break through the Martial King before he is twenty years old. His potential must be amazing, but what kind of powerful skills can he get in this collapsed wasteland? The only martial arts skills were obtained by destroying Guangling Sect."

Feng Hua quickly figured it out.

The potential of a martial king who is less than 20 years old in the Dao Collapse Land must be earth-shattering. The martial arts of the martial saint are not enough for Wei Fan. In addition to his main cultivation of the martial arts, he does not have any martial arts of the martial saint level. His potential cannot be fully exerted at all, and he can only rely on fighting spirit to stimulate his strength.

Boom!

This time, Wei Fan was finally blown away by the black-scaled dragon king, but retreated, almost evenly matched.

The black-scaled dragon king looked ugly: "Who are you?"

It is amazing that a woman's body is comparable to his. You must know that his original body is a black dragon, and his body is naturally strong.

But the man who was originally inferior to him actually used his hand to stimulate his potential and began to fight him on equal terms.

Such a monster cannot be an unknown person.

"I am your father!"

Wei Fan's fighting spirit was surging, and his strength increased again.

He did not use the Sun True Fire Palm. Although the Sun True Fire Palm is strong, it is not conducive to the development of potential.

He did not try to trigger the Five Emperors Fist, because he did not want to kill the grindstone, and kept using the Great Sun Collapse Fist to fight the Black Scaled Dragon King.

Boom!

This time, he did not move, but the Black Scaled Dragon King was repelled by him, and several scales on his fist fell off.

"Kill!"

Wei Fan roared, and his will power continued to grow. A stream of potential energy surged from his limbs and bones, making his strength continue to grow.

He was full of energy, like an undefeated war god who looked down on the world and struck the Black Scaled Dragon King again.