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

It is unknown whether the Dragon Sunset Bow plus the Dragon Horn Arrow can break the formation set up by King Wu.

Wei Fan raised his hand, put the Dragon Horn Arrow on the Dragon Sunset Bow and slowly pulled it open. In an instant, the sky was filled with energy, and his true energy was sucked away by the Dragon Sunset Bow like a dam bursting.

The dazzling light burst out, the silver lightning jumped, and crackled.

In the void, Wei Fan was like a big sun hanging in the sky, emitting a terrifying and boundless aura. Wherever the arrow pointed, everyone in the formation retreated, and it felt that even the formation could not stop the sharpness of the Dragon Sunset Bow.

Jiang Li couldn't help but take a step back: "It's the rumored divine bow that shot He Jiuling with one arrow!"

What Wei Fan was about to shoot out seemed not an arrow, but a thunderbolt, as if it locked him across the formation, making his scalp numb.

"Give me the formation flag!"

He took a step forward and took the flag from the old man, intending to control the formation himself. The breath of the Dragon Sunset Bow made him feel uneasy.

"Who made the divine bow? Doesn't it need to be practiced? Is he mentally ill?"

He couldn't help cursing in his heart, and didn't think that this was the divine bow made by Wei Fan.

This kind of bow and arrow combined into one divine bow can never be tempered overnight. Even a martial master like him, even if he gave up most of his practice time to temper the divine bow, might not be able to temper it until his death.

As the flag fell into Jiang Li's hands, the power of the formation also increased dramatically, and the energy light curtain thickened a lot.

Other Jiwumen disciples standing at the key nodes of the formation seemed to feel the horror of this arrow, and poured their strength into the formation desperately. Even Jiang Long and Jiang He couldn't sit still and personally participated in the formation.

It can be said that almost all members of the entire Jiwumen participated in the defense of this arrow.

"Not enough!"

Wei Fan was still accumulating power, with lightning all over his body, his aura became more and more terrifying, and the sky and the earth were full of wind. Endless essence of heaven and earth swarmed over, and the lightning became thicker and thicker.

Another advantage of this kind of divine bow is that it can absorb the essence of heaven and earth to kill the enemy. The longer the power is accumulated, the more terrifying the arrows shot out will be.

Gradually, not only did the Dragon Sunset Bow and Wei Fan's body have lightning, but even the void around his body was split by lightning, and the soil was splashed.

Jiang Li's scalp was numb: "We can't let him continue to accumulate power. If he continues, this arrow may break through the formation and kill me."

The big flag in his hand shook, and he had to strike first.

"Stop!"

A loud shout came from a distance, followed by a rumbling sound.

Wei Fan looked over and saw three flying horses pulling a chariot from a distance, rolling the sky with a rumbling sound.

The chariot was not fast, nor was it powerful. It was not as fast as the flying of the God Realm Martial Sect, but it was a kind of pomp and status symbol.

If it is not a top-notch and terrifying force, there is no extra manpower to refine such useless things. Only people with status and position in the top forces can enjoy the treatment of riding in a chariot when going out.

Just like Jiang Yi before, it would only take him half a day to fly from Zhao State to Yunzhou to find Wei Fan, but he insisted on riding in an ancient chariot and spent seven or eight days to get to Yunzhou.

The bronze ancient chariot came from a distance, with two golden flags fluttering in the wind. The left flag had a flying dragon and phoenix "North" written on it, and the right flag had a "Alliance" written on it.

At the same time, on both sides of the chariot, there were two God Realm Martial Masters flying with the chariot, as if escorting it.

The human race really knows how to play, but those demon lords don't have this kind of pomp. No wonder many things of demons love to imitate humans.

Jiang Li stopped the big flag in his hand and showed a happy expression: "It's the people of the Martial Alliance. These bastards are finally here!"

Since they heard that Wei Fan killed He Jiuling and Niu Dingtian in one battle, they have reported the matter to the headquarters of the Wasteland Martial Alliance. The headquarters said that they would send people immediately. However, these bastards actually took a chariot and traveled slowly in order to show off.

Wei Fan had already killed Jiwumen, and the envoys of the Martial Alliance arrived at Jiwumen.

Why didn't these bastards wait until Jiwumen was destroyed by Wei Fan before coming.

Jiang Li cursed in his heart, looking at the big flag with the word "North" written on it, suppressing the anger in his heart: "The envoys who came are from Beidou Sword Sect. The people of Beidou Sword Sect should be able to suppress Wei Fan!"

Beidou Sword Sect, one of the three giant sects of the Wasteland Martial Alliance, has a voice in the Wasteland Martial Alliance that is not weaker than the Shengmen Guangling Sect. It is also one of the main sects of the Wasteland Martial Alliance. Jiwumen is also a sect of the Beidou Sword Sect.

Whenever there were disagreements in the Wasteland Martial Alliance, Jiwu Sect always stood on the side of Beidou Sword Sect.

Beidou Sword Sect was not a Saint Sect-level sect, but like Jiwu Sect, it was a King-level sect that was superior to the top sects.

However, unlike Jiwu Sect, the Wu Wang ancestor of Jiwu Sect died in the Battle of Saint Death 2,000 years ago, while Beidou Sword Sect gave birth to a Wu Wang strongman a thousand years after the Battle of Saint Death.

Therefore, Beidou Sword Sect was one of the rare forces in the Wasteland with a Wu Wang in charge, and its status and strength in the Wasteland Martial Alliance was not much weaker than that of the Saint Sect Guangling Sect.

Because Guangling Sect only had the foundation of Wu Sheng, and there was no Wu Sheng in the world now!

"Let Beidou Sword Sect worry about this evil god. If the Martial Alliance had not asked Jiwu Sect to take care of the affairs of the Yanxia Sect and other sects, Jiwu Sect would not have gotten into trouble with this sect-destroying demon!"

Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Wei Fan killed the two-headed elephant and He Jiuling of the Xuanhe Sect of the Holy Sect, they were demons after all. The Martial King of the Demon Hunter Organization would protect him and prevent the demon king from killing Wei Fan in the human territory.

The human sects are different. If Wei Fan conflicts with the human sects, as long as it is not because of demons, it is a vendetta. The Martial King of the Demon Hunter Organization will not protect him unless the Demon Hunter Organization wants to really go to war with the Wasteland Martial Alliance!

For so many years, the Demon Hunter Organization has not intervened in the vendetta between the Demon Hunters and the Martial Alliance.

"But Gong Yangbo may not be the old man. The old man is famous for not playing by the rules. Wei Fan, a demon, may make him make an exception. He cannot protect Wei Fan in the name of the Demon Hunter Organization, but he can take action in his personal name."

Wei Fan is not an ordinary demon hunter. With this kind of talent, the Demon Hunter Organization may not be willing to let the Wasteland Martial Alliance kill him.

All those who abide by the rules are because there is nothing that makes them break the rules.

He had been tolerating Wei Fan for these reasons. Maybe now there was a Martial King who was secretly protecting Wei Fan among the demon hunters.

Rumble...

The chariot approached and stopped. The Divine Realm Martial Master who was guarding beside him stepped forward and lifted the door curtain.

Jiang Li looked over and saw a tall and straight man walking out of the chariot. He had a stern face and a black big sword on his back. The sword spirit on his body was steaming, as if he himself was an indestructible divine sword.

His dress was a bit pretentious. You should know that when you reach the top level of divine weapons, you can put the divine weapons into your body, so that the divine weapons can always blend with the soul.

In the martial arts world, the general Divine Realm Martial Master may keep the divine weapons outside the body because they are not at the top level, but when you reach the Martial Honored Realm, almost no one will not put the divine weapons into the body, but carry them on their backs.

"It's Li Guiping, the Mojian elder of Beidou Sword Sect!"

Jiang Li recognized the Beidou Sword Sect martial master who came here on behalf of the Wasteland Martial Alliance. His name was Li Guiping.

The name sounded like a woman's, but he knew that Li Guiping was arrogant and conceited, and strong. In addition, Beidou Sword Sect also had a martial king, and she was a ruthless character that everyone feared in the martial arts world.

"Oh no, those idiots at the Martial Alliance headquarters, why would they send Mojian elder Li Guiping!"

Jiang Li secretly cried out in his heart, Li Guiping's encounter with Wei Fan might make the situation worse.

Li Guiping, the elder of Mojian, stood on the chariot, with a gleam of light in his eyes, and a sharp sword intent pressed forward: "Are you Wei Fan? You are so bold that you destroyed many sects of the Wasteland Martial Alliance, killed the envoys of the Wasteland Martial Alliance, and now you are attacking Jiwu Sect. Do you really think you are invincible?"

While speaking, he glanced at Jiang Li in the formation: "Has Jiwu Sect fallen to this point? He is just a martial master. Since the formation has been launched, why don't you strangle him?"

Wei Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the electric light on his body seemed to dim a little: "Are you the envoy of the Wasteland Martial Alliance?"

Li Guiping put his hands behind his back: "I am Li Guiping, the elder of Mojian of Beidou Sword Sect, and also the envoy sent by the Wasteland Martial Alliance to deal with your destruction of many sects of the Wasteland Martial Alliance. Wei Fan, you are now..."

Li Guiping stopped talking suddenly, and instantly felt like a thorn in his back.

I saw that Wei Fan's arrow, which was originally aimed at the Jiwu Sect formation, slowly moved over and aimed at him.

The lightning, which had dimmed, surged again.

When he was pointed at by an arrow, he finally understood why Jiang Li from Jiwu Sect was so scared that he hid in the formation.

Li Guiping's expression changed drastically: "What are you doing? I am the elder of Beidou Sword Sect and the envoy of Wasteland Martial Alliance!"

Wei Fan shouted coldly: "I'm going to kill the envoy of Wasteland Martial Alliance. You schistosomes usually hide, but you dare to jump in front of me and show off your power to me!"

Boom!

Thunder roared, and huge lightning penetrated the void and blasted towards Li Guiping.

He was reaching out to pull out the black sword behind him, but as soon as he raised his hand, the exploding lightning had already submerged his body and covered the chariot under his feet.

After the huge lightning and a burst of green smoke rose, Li Guiping, the chariot under his feet, and the few martial masters in the divine realm all disappeared, and only the black sword fell powerlessly from the void.

Without even hearing a scream, Li Guiping was evaporated by lightning.

Instantly, everyone in Jiwu Sect swallowed hard, frightened by the power of this arrow.

If this arrow hits the formation, can Jiwu Sect's Wuwang formation really block it?

Jiang Li's scalp tingled: "I've told you that Wei Fan hates the Wasteland Martial Alliance very much. You're using the Wasteland Martial Alliance to suppress him right away. Isn't this courting death?

Beidou Sword Sect has a Wuwang strongman, but you're not a Wuwang. Are you putting on airs with him?

If Wei Fan was the kind of person who would be frightened by a name, how could he dare to destroy so many sects!"