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

Zhang Xianlong found the person standing in the way, and Wei Fan naturally found him too.

The person was not friendly, and seemed to be coming directly for the three of them, otherwise he would not have blocked the road directly.

The man wore a mask and held a golden spear.

The carriage stopped!

Wei Fan and Zhang Xianlong jumped down, and Long Xueyi followed suit.

The wind surged, rolling up the smoke and dust, and a breath belonging to the half-step god realm pressed towards the three people.

The three looked at each other, all showing a solemn look.

It was no secret that the Demon Suppression Division transported supplies to Qingyun City, so the huge convoy was obviously transporting supplies.

It would be fine if the other party came for supplies, but it was obvious that they were not interested in supplies, but came to the three of them who were secretly escorting them. It was not surprising to guess that they would secretly escort them, after all, the supplies transported to Qingyun City were very important.

The most important thing was that no matter Wei Fan or Long Xueyi, their records of killing half-step gods were exposed, and Long Xueyi also used sword power in front of dozens of people in the martial arts world at the Nanshan Festival.

Without confidence, how could he dare to find them.

The masked man's indifferent voice sounded: "Wei Fan stays, you two can leave!"

Come for me!

Wei Fan looked at the other party carefully and found that the panel had not responded.

That is to say, the masked man is not a demon, nor a master of magic, and he has not even done anything too bad, otherwise the panel would not have no response.

"Hide your head and show your tail, who do you think you are, you just leave when you say you will?"

Zhang Xianlong's giant knife has jumped into his hand, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Long Xueyi did not speak, but the sword was also unsheathed.

A more terrifying aura rose from the masked man, causing the power of heaven and earth to fluctuate constantly: "I don't want to commit more sins, you better know better."

As he spoke, the golden spear in his hand emitted a dazzling golden light. He raised the spear and gently swept it towards the hill next to him. A terrifying wave fell, and the hill was immediately turned into powder silently for more than ten meters, pouring down like water.

Zhang Xianlong's pupils contracted violently: "Divine weapon!"

It turned out that the other party had brought a divine weapon, so he had the confidence to say such a thing.

Long Xueyi and Wei Fan could easily kill the half-step divine realm, but if the other party held a divine weapon and there was no corresponding weapon to counter it, there would be only one way to die.

He didn't know whether Long Xueyi had it or not. Although he had a master who was a divine realm martial master, he didn't have a divine weapon.

Although a divine weapon is only a weapon of a divine realm martial master, it is not a random weapon that is tempered by a divine realm martial master for a few days. Without many years of tempering time, it is not qualified to become a divine weapon.

Not only does she not have a divine weapon, her master didn't even leave her a way to save her life.

Long Xueyi's face was solemn: "Are you here to kill Wei Fan?"

At first, she thought the masked man came for the things on her.

This time, there were two sets of supplies transported to Qingyun City, one bright and one dark. The bright one was the one transported by Deng Boyong and his team, and the dark one was in the space treasure, which she carried with her.

And it was the most valuable one, full of elixirs for improving power and healing.

The other party did not ask about this material, obviously coming only for Wei Fan.

If it was only for Wei Fan, then he was not a demon.

If he was a demon, he would not have told him and Zhang Xianlong to leave, but would have killed him and Zhang Xianlong together.

The masked man shook his head: "It's not about killing him. If he is willing to hand over what I want, I can not kill him. If not, I have to kill him.

I know you are Long Xueyi, you have something your grandfather gave you to save your life.

That thing can save your life, but it can't do anything to me. I don't want to kill you either, you'd better leave quickly."

Long Xueyi's expression changed suddenly.

"You two retreat!"

Wei Fan knew that he was in a real crisis.

What else could he have on him, except for the golden bell that he had used several times as a suspected magic weapon, was only the panel.

The golden bell was unlikely to be what the other party wanted. The other party had a magic weapon, and it was not worth killing a demon hunter for the golden bell.

Then it was only the panel.

Of course, only he knew it was the panel. In the eyes of those who were interested, he had a magical object that could speed up his cultivation and a big secret.

Wei Fan knew that he would attract attention sooner or later because he had risen too fast.

But with the function of the panel, he couldn't hide, and he couldn't have skills and improve his cultivation without killing demons.

In fact, Long Xueyi and others probably guessed it.

It's just that they didn't spy, but the masked man did.

This guy obviously didn't do anything bad, but he was targeted for the secrets on him.

It's not that the masked man is a good person. Under the deterrence of the Demon Suppression Department, many people are forced to be good people. Once there is enough interest, good people can turn bad at any time.

"If you die, I swear to avenge you!"

Zhang Xianlong retreated without hesitation. Saving his life is the first rule of the demon hunter.

He even left his junior brother Situ Ying without hesitation, not to mention that Wei Fan's friendship with him is not as deep as Situ Ying's, and this has nothing to do with friendship.

He knew that it was useless for him to stay. If Wei Fan died, he would just be leaving behind another innocent soul. Demon hunters would not do such a brainless thing.

If he left his life, he could take revenge sooner or later.

Wei Fan was speechless: "It's not that easy to kill me!"

He had not used the Golden Bell in front of many people.

After coming to Su City, he had used it in front of people he trusted. This masked man should not know about the Golden Bell.

Calling Zhang Xianlong and Long Xueyi to retreat was just because they didn't want them to be affected by the "magic weapon" confrontation.

If the other party knew that they also had something similar to the magic weapon, they would not be so confident.

Although the power of the golden spear was terrifying, Jin Zhong could also easily do that kind of power.

"If it doesn't work, run away. The first rule of the demon hunter is to save your life!"

Long Xueyi's voice sounded, and she and Zhang Xianlong pulled the carriage back a few hundred meters away.

At this distance, if Wei Fan was defeated, he could run away at any time, and he didn't really disappear.

Zhang Xianlong didn't know, but she had seen Jin Zhong and knew that Wei Fan also had a big killer on him. It was still unknown who would kill whom.

Everyone thought Wei Fan was very high-profile, but he actually tried to be low-key.

The masked man waited for Zhang Xianlong and Long Xueyi to retreat far away before walking over: "How about it, do you hand over the things, or do I kill you and take it yourself?"

As he walked along, the waves of the golden spear shook, and the earth and rocks turned into powder.

"What is it?"

Wei Fan asked, first confirming whether the previous guess was correct.

The masked man shook his head: "Are you playing dumb with me? You entered the Demon Suppression Division a month and a half ago, when you were still at the ninth level of Qi. In just a month and a half, you went from the ninth level of Qi to the fifth level of Heavenly Man.

Do you think everyone is a fool? Even the most talented person can't practice so fast. Even if opening the acupoints is as simple as eating and drinking water for you, you still need time to accumulate Qi. You can take pills and use demon pills in the opening acupoints realm.

But what about the Heavenly Man realm? No matter how good your talent is, it is impossible to absorb so much power of heaven and earth to transform your true power at once, and use demon pills to transform your true power?

Demon pills are not cabbages, they are everywhere, and you don't have many records of killing demons in the Heavenly Man realm. Tell me where the demon pills come from?

If you use too many demon pills, your true power can't be so pure!"

Wei Fan nodded, "You are from the Demon Suppression Division, or you are in collusion with people in the Demon Suppression Division!"

He knew that he had left many loopholes, such as almost no pills for cultivation exchanged in the Demon Suppression Division.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but his merits are only enough to exchange for martial arts, and there are no extra merits to exchange for elixirs.

And these things, outsiders can't find out at all, only people inside the Demon Suppression Division know.

The masked man said coldly: "Don't try to test my identity, otherwise you won't even have a chance to live."

Wei Fan nodded. This sentence actually gave a lot of information. As the other party said, the magic weapon is not a cabbage.

Every martial arts master in the God Realm can only temper one of his own magic weapons. Even Long Xueyi's identity doesn't have a magic weapon, but a half-step God Realm came to him with a magic weapon.

This guy is probably just running errands for others, of course, he may not be.

"I don't have what you said, and I don't have any secrets. I just have a good talent. If you don't believe me, just kill me!"

The masked man was cold: "Do you think I don't dare to kill you?"

As he spoke, he raised the golden spear in his hand and swept a wave towards Wei Fan.

"Big Sun Golden Bell Cover!"

He was waiting for this moment!

As he thought about it, dazzling golden light burst out from his body, and a golden bell emerged on his body surface, colliding rapidly. In just a blink of an eye, the golden bell expanded to a size of four or five meters.

At the same time, the tiger soul and dragon soul on the golden bell stretched their necks and roared to the sky.

Tiger roar and dragon roar!

In a flash, everything within a radius of dozens of meters was turned into dust, shattered by the terrifying sound waves, and the ground sank. Everything was just the beginning, and the terrifying sound waves were still hitting all directions at the speed of sound.

The sky and the earth shook wildly, and the earth cracked.

The sound waves emitted by the golden bell were indiscriminate attacks. Except for Wei Fan in the bell, everything was destroyed in all directions. This was why he asked Long Xueyi and Zhang Xianlong to retreat.

"Body protection magic weapon?"

The masked man's voice was a little moved, even out of control.

Body protection magic weapons are more difficult to temper than attack magic weapons. They are too big. The power of tempering a body protection magic weapon can temper several attack magic weapons.

He was caught off guard. Because he had no intention of killing Wei Fan immediately, the wave of the golden spear was not violent. When the wave of the golden spear collided with the sound wave, the wave was extinguished by the sound wave.

However, although the wave was extinguished, it weakened the sound wave rushing towards him. Although his body was shaking constantly due to the sound wave, it could no longer cause him any real harm.

"Buzz..."

With the infusion of true power, the golden spear trembled, and the terrifying wave swept again, rushing out a quiet place in the wave of sound waves.

The masked man bent his legs and flicked, and the golden spear opened the way in front and went upstream.

The wave swept through, and a huge hole broke out in the ground.

"Kill you first, and then I will take it myself!"

The masked man shouted, and the golden spear became more and more dazzling.

Wei Fan's expression did not change. The golden bell on his head flashed, and he instantly rose from the ground, covering the masked man in it.

Boom!

The next moment, violent flames shot up into the sky, and the surrounding earth instantly turned red and burned.

There was a clanging sound coming from the golden bell.

In an instant, the masked man stabbed the golden spear more than ten times, but the golden bell did not move at all, without a trace.

"What is this?"

Suddenly, a breath that made the masked man palpitate came, and he looked up hurriedly, only to see a ball of snow-white flame hanging on the top of the golden bell like a scorching sun.

The breath that made him palpitate came from this fireball.

"Boom..."

An even more terrifying aura erupted, and this time even the golden bell was shaken, as if it was about to be shaken open.

"The aura of the Divine Realm Martial Sect!"

A cold light flashed in Wei Fan's eyes, and two auras appeared on the masked man's body at this moment, one belonged to the masked man, and the other belonged to the martial arts sect of the unknown divine realm.

This aura was extremely terrifying, and it caused the golden bell to vibrate as soon as it broke out. It was far stronger than the aura that erupted on Yuan Zian that day.

He had no intention of leaving any survivors, so he immediately controlled the true fire of the sun to erupt, causing the scorching sun to fall from the top of the clock.

With a puff, the protective power of the masked man was instantly burned through and ignited.

The scorching sun fell from the top of the masked man's head. His head instantly turned into fly ash, and even the mask vaporized, followed by his limbs and body.

No screams were heard, and the masked man disappeared from the big clock, as if he had never existed.

"receive!"

Jin Zhong shrank and flew back to Wei Fan's body, leaving only a red golden spear on the spot. This magic weapon was not burned by the true fire of the sun.

Wei Fan walked over and picked up the golden gun.

"Let's go!"

Long Xueyi showed a smile and walked towards Wei Fan first.

Zhang Xianlong was already stunned with shock.

"Wei Fan actually has a magic weapon. The power of that golden bell is so terrifying, it seems like I have seen it somewhere before."

The sight before me was simply horrific.

The ground cracked with a radius of several hundred meters and turned into a piece of scorched earth. There was a terrifying high temperature everywhere, and heat waves came one after another.

The official road has long since disappeared, and the mountains and forests on both sides are bare. The roots of big trees farther away are overturned, and the ground is rising like waves.

"This guy hides so deeply that I have to worry about it for nothing!"

Seeing Long Xueyi walking away, Zhang Xianlong reacted and hurriedly used his true strength to lift the carriage and catch up.

The official road has disappeared, there are cracks everywhere, and carriages cannot travel here at all.

"Do you recognize this gun?"

Wei Fan handed the golden gun to Long Xueyi, hoping to use the gun to find the true identity of the masked man, or the divine martial sect behind him.

"Yellow Dragon Spear?"

Zhang Xianlong stretched his head to look and saw two powerful small characters "Huanglong" engraved on the handle of the gun.

Long Xueyi shook her head: "I've never heard of this name!"

Zhang Xianlong also shook his head: "I've heard that some divine martial sects use guns, but I haven't heard of anyone whose weapon is called the Yellow Dragon Spear, and I haven't heard that the divine martial sect's gun is yellow."

In fact, Wei Fan also knew that it was unlikely to use weapons to confirm the identity of the masked man. Since the other party wanted to hide his identity, it was impossible for him to use a magic weapon that was well-known in the world and not expose himself.

The masked man was dead and his identity was not important. What he was worried about was the person behind the masked man.

The divine martial arts aura that erupted from the masked man's body before he died proved that there was indeed someone behind him.

Long Xueyi walked forward: "Let's go, the mission has not been completed yet. When we return to Su City, I will ask Mr. Huo for you. I don't have many contacts with masters in the divine realm."

Zhang Xianlong said: "If you can see my master in Qingyun City, I will also help you ask."

He looked envious.

The masked man came to trouble Wei Fan, but instead gave Wei Fan a magic weapon.

Although Wei Fan is not a person who uses guns, even if he is not an expert in marksmanship, a magic weapon like this can easily kill a half-step god level expert when used as a stick.

Even if Wei Fan and Long Xueyi are masters of "power", if this Huanglong Spear is in his hands, he is sure to kill them.