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

"good!"

Ji Qingyue trembled all over, knowing that she had been concerned and confused before. She was frightened by the terrifying scene and forgot about Wei Fan's elusive movement.

Wei Fan originally didn't want to use the ability of following the shape and the heart, but if these monsters don't follow martial ethics and attack in groups, he won't be polite.

Boom boom...

Three attacks came, and Wei Fan disappeared in a flash.

"Stand back to back together, don't give him a chance to defeat each other!"

This scene made He Jiuling and Niu Dingtian go numb. They completely misunderstood him. Wei Fan had used this ability many times, but they still didn't see any trick.

Once Wei Fan disappears in front of his eyes, he can appear anywhere, completely unrestricted by space, and unable to feel any fluctuations.

As soon as they got close to each other, Wei Fan suddenly appeared behind Xiong Kaishan and punched Xiong Kaishan's head like a watermelon.

Three of the five demon masters were killed in just a few breaths. At this moment, even a demon like Niu Dingtian felt a chill running down his spine and was shrouded in the shadow of death.

"escape!"

He Jiuling and Niu Dingtian had given up hope of killing Wei Fan. Now it was no longer a question of whether they could kill Wei Fan, but a question of whether they could survive under Wei Fan.

The next moment, two top demon lords with six-color golden bodies and nine forgings soared into the sky. They were killed by Wei Fan alone. They did not dare to continue the struggle and had to flee for their lives in panic.

Xie Cailin's face was filled with shock: "Did Niu Dingtian, the leader of the Five-Colored Demonic Ox Clan, escape?"

Originally he invited Wei Fan to come, but he had no hope that Wei Fan could defeat Niu Dingtian, as long as he could compete. However, after a series of changes, Niu Dingtian and He Jiuling were both killed to the point of fear, and three five-color golden bodies also died. The powerful demon king of the Nine Forgings.

"A descendant of a dignified demon saint, are you afraid of losing the face of your ancestors if you escape?"

Wei Fan's eyebrows glowed, and the dragon's sunset bow flew away and the dragon's horn arrow came out: "I just want you to test the power of my divine bow!"

The dragon horn arrow was placed on the dragon's sunset bow. Wei Fan just pulled it gently, and the energy from the sky swarmed over, shining as brightly as the sun.

Click!

Countless electric snakes danced and exploded, and in an instant the dragon's sunset bow was pulled into a full moon by Wei Fan.

"It's the legendary terrifying divine bow that can control thunder and lightning."

He Jiuling's scalp was numb when he was locked. He knew the terror of the Dragon Sunset Bow, and he understood that no matter how fast he was, he could not be faster than the arrows shot by the Dragon Sunset Bow.

Chirp!

At the same time as he let out a sharp and high-pitched cry, He Jiuling vibrated his wings frantically, paying full attention to the shooting of the dragon's sunset bow.

Ji Qingyue looked surprised: "Wei Fan's divine bow still has arrows?"

Before there were no arrows, the power of the Flood Dragon Sunset Bow was already terrifying. It could easily kill the five-color golden body and the nine-forged demon king. When paired with arrows, she could not imagine how terrifying the power would be.

At this moment, Wei Fan's body was full of electric snakes and thunder roared, as if a thunder god was alive.

boom!

As he released his fingers, the void shook. The dragon-horn arrow turned into a huge thunder and lightning and flashed in the void, instantly piercing the sky!

Before, when the dragon's sunset bow only fired energy arrows, the speed was extremely terrifying, and it could reach more than ten miles in an instant. Now with the blessing of dragon horn arrows, the speed increased sharply again.

Facing an arrow with the power of thunder, He Jiuling's eyes showed despair. He flapped his wings frantically to avoid it, but did not dare to resist.

But as soon as he had this idea, the dragon-horn arrow had already hit him, and in an instant, the surging and violent electric light overwhelmed him.

boom!

Thunder splashed in the sky, thunder boomed, electric arcs jumped up, and huge blue smoke rose up. After the dragon horn arrow passed through, there was no trace of He Jiuling. He was vaporized by lightning in an instant, and in a flash, Not a single root hair remains.

Only his top-level Martial Divine Weapon dimmed in light and fell powerlessly from the sky, splashing a cloud of smoke and dust on the ground.

The six-color golden body of the nine-forged demon lord, the crane nine spirits with the blood of the demon saint - die!

He was shot with an arrow without any resistance, leaving no bones left!

Xie Cailin's pupils couldn't help but shrink: "What a terrifying magic weapon. It's even more terrifying than before. I'm afraid even the seven-color and nine-refined martial master won't be able to withstand an arrow!"

"Brother He..."

Niu Dingtian let out a shrill roar, which was both grief for the death of He Jiuling and fear of the dragon's sunset bow.

This kind of divine bow is too terrifying. Once locked at close range, there is no other way but to wait for death. His strength is at most equal to that of He Jiuling. He Jiuling was killed by an arrow without any resistance. There will never be any surprises to him.

Unless you have armor at the level of a top Martial Lord or Divine Weapon, that thing will generally not be tempered by anyone.

"Hoo... Wei Fan, if you have the ability to fight head-on, what's the point of relying on magic weapons!"

Seeing Wei Fan nocking an arrow and bending his bow again, Niu Dingtian stopped running away. He turned around and came back with the steel fork in his hand dancing tightly in front of him.

"I'll help you!"

Wei Fan heard this and put away the Dragon Sunset Bow. Since he became a Martial Lord, his food has become a Demon Lord. The dragon horn arrow is too powerful. It would be too wasteful to shoot the corpse without any bones.

With one step through the air, Wei Fan instantly flew into the sky.

Rumble…

Niu Dingtian was covered in darkness, and the two thick horns on his head, which were like knives from the sky, raised the steel fork high, and then violently chopped it down.

He is the second alien that Wei Fan has seen. His golden body is not golden, but black. Only the Dark Crow Demon Lord was in this situation before.

The Five-Colored Demonic Cow is probably not only because everyone in this clan can cultivate a five-color golden body, but it should also be related to this situation. Under the black body, Wei Fan felt a disgusting demonic nature in his mind.

The steel fork struck down heavily, emitting a heavy pressure like a mountain, and the golden light on Wei Fan's body was a little distorted.

In terms of strength and physical strength, Niu Dingtian is still above He Jiuling. Of course, this is when He Jiuling does not use the golden body of He Ancestor Demon Saint.

Even he couldn't bear the ray of the demon saint's true form from the golden body of Hezu Demon Saint, let alone Niu Dingtian.

However, once the true form of the Demon Saint is revealed, He Jiuling's strength will be greatly reduced.

"Big Sun Collapse Fist!"

Wei Fan punched the steel fork, and the sun instantly collapsed, and the sparks splashed down from the sky.

His body sank slightly and his arms felt numb.

The steel fork in Niu Dingtian's hand bounced high, his body vibrated wildly, his energy and blood surged, and his body was carried away by the high fork.

"His physical body is already as hard as the top Martial Master Divine Weapon!"

Niu Dingtian took a breath.

So far in the battle, He Jiuling is dead and several of Xiong Kaishan's helpers have been killed, but this is the first time he has collided with Wei Fan.

After a real collision, he realized that Wei Fan's terrifying strength was not due to his unparalleled magic weapons and elusive movement skills. Wei Fan's own strength was also unparalleled.

"Your strength isn't that great either!"

Wei Fan was like a thunderbolt, rushing up to Niu Dingtian before he could stop himself, and struck him with one punch.

Like a fist made of gold, it weighed more than ten thousand pounds, instantly destroying Niu Dingtian's body-protecting demon element, and hit Niu Dingtian's body heavily.

boom!

In an instant, Niu Dingtian's chest collapsed, spider web-like cracks quickly emerged, and his expression became distorted.

He is stronger and physically stronger than He Jiuling, but his speed is not as good as He Jiuling.

"I am the leader of the Five-Colored Demonic Cow Clan. Do you dare to underestimate me?"

Niu Dingtian roared angrily. While Yao Yuan was repairing his injuries, he angrily struck Wei Fan on the head with the steel fork in his hand. Wei Fan crossed his hands to block the blow, which was like opening the sky, and swept Niu Dingtian's waist with a heavy kick.

"Roar……"

The intense pain caused him to roar involuntarily. The trash from the Demon Heaven Alliance actually made such a monster a hero. After a short fight, he already understood the terror of Wei Fan. Ordinary demon kings could no longer do anything to Wei Fan.

Even the Seven-Colored Demon Lord has some difficulties unless he can come up with something that can rival that divine bow.

"Fight with you!"

His top martial arts weapon could not do anything to Wei Fan, so he could only fight with all his strength.

Niu Dingtian turned his head, and the horns on his head pierced Wei Fan's chest with a frightening black light. When the black light shone, the golden light on Wei Fan's body shrank back, and his skin tingled.

True energy surged all over his body, creating a screen of light in front of him. The stinging feeling disappeared, but the true energy protecting his body also disappeared at a terrifying speed.

"This thing is the same as the antlers of the Dragon-Antlered Deer Lord. It has special power!"

Wei Fan took a step back and struck the huge bull with a heavy punch on its head.

Click...

Amidst the heartbreaking sound of bone cracking, Niu Dingtian's skull cracked open, and white brains were even visible. However, that was all. Wei Fan did not blow his head apart with a punch.

"Roar!"

Niu Dingtian knew that he was going to die, so he went crazy. He didn't care about the injury on his head, and the horns of the bull continued to flash black light and pointed at Wei Fan's body.

"I'm giving you face!"

Wei Fan's eyes emitted a cold light, and his five fingers emitted a dazzling light curtain. He was afraid of this black light, but he was not without any resistance.

He ignored the pain in his fingers and grabbed Niu Dingtian's skull hard.

The next moment, blood splattered, and Niu Dingtian's skull was grabbed by him, revealing a piece of red brain.

Of course, Wei Fan didn't feel well either. His five fingers were wrinkled as if they were dehydrated, as if they had lost a lot of essence.

The true energy is circulating, and the fingers gradually become fuller!

"Okay, we have the materials for the third arrow!"

Wei Fan was also aroused. He threw away the skull in his hand, stretched out his left hand and pressed it on Niu Dingtian's head, and raised his fist with the other hand to smash it down.

Boom boom...

He didn't know how many times he hit Niu Dingtian, and finally he rode directly on Niu Dingtian's body, hitting his head with one hand and smashing it directly from the sky to the ground, making a big hole in the ground until Niu Dingtian's head turned into a He stopped when only two bull heads as thick as arms remained.

Wei Fan turned over and stood up. His palms were severely dehydrated, and most of the flesh and blood had melted away. He could even see the outline of the bones.

Shaking off the minced meat on his hand, Wei Fan used his true energy to restore his palm while putting away the horns and body of the cow.

Then he took out the Dragon Sunset Bow and activated it, and the dragon-horn arrow he shot earlier flew back from a distance.