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

"For a holy soldier, the first level of the King of Martial Arts is still too low, like a three-year-old child playing with a machete!"

Wei Fan felt that what he was holding in his hand was not a sword, but a mountain weighing more than ten thousand. Every move was extremely difficult.

While the power was being poured into him, his life force was also being absorbed uncontrollably. Even if he tried his best to stick to his origin, some of his life force was still lost.

However, the Holy Soldier is a Holy Weapon. Even if it is difficult to move, the wave of the wave can destroy all enemies. The Holy Array strangled him and was knocked back by the Holy Soldier's wave before he even got close to his body.

The entire Guangling Sect was shaking, and the light curtain rippled, as if it was about to break at any moment. The faces of all those participating in the defense of the formation turned red, and their blood surged.

Although what they had in hand was a holy formation, what Wei Fan had in his hands was a holy weapon or a powerful King of Martial Arts. There was no comparison between the two.

"No, what Wei Fan is holding is really a holy weapon. If the holy soldiers are swept down, we people will die!"

With just a slight strike from the holy weapon in Wei Fan's hand, the light curtain formed by the holy array was torn apart, revealing a group of Guangling Sect disciples inside.

"Pfft..."

"Pfft..."

At the same time, a series of blood spurting sounds were heard. The first of them was the Great Elder of the Guangling Sect who controlled the formation flag. The backlash caused his golden body to be covered with a large number of cracks, golden blood splattered, and many disciples were exposed on the spot and transformed. Make a burst of blood mist.

The next moment, the Holy Soldiers that tore through the light curtain continued to drop and waved down. Almost in the blink of an eye, the Great Elder of the Guangling Sect turned into flying ash and dissipated, leaving only the formation flag floating in the air.

Beside him, there were three Guangling Sect elders, including the elder of foreign affairs and the elder of law enforcement, who assisted him in presiding over the grand formation. They were also annihilated into ashes in an instant and were wiped out from the world.

"The Holy Formation cannot stop the Holy Soldiers!"

Everyone's hair stood on end. With just a slight swing of the holy soldiers, the holy formation was torn apart and the person in charge of the formation was destroyed. This kind of power was frightening, as if it was not on the same level of power.

In fact, they are not on the same level of power. Even the King of Martial Arts cannot really use what the Martial Saint left behind. How can a group of Martial Lords lead a group of people with lower cultivation levels to exert the power of a holy-level formation.

If Wei Fan didn't have a holy weapon in his hand, the holy formation could indeed block him, but the key was that he also had a holy weapon in his hand.

"The Guangling Sect is destroyed!" After the communication between Gao Wanfu and Gong Yangbo, they saw the scene of Wei Fan using his holy soldiers to break through the Guangling Sect's mountain-protecting formation.

A hole hundreds of meters wide was torn out in the entire formation, and the holy soldiers in Wei Fan's hands disappeared. Before the hole was closed, he got into the formation through the gap and grabbed the formation flag that fell to the ground. Pick it up.

"This family-killing madman has come in!"

"No, run away!"

"I surrender!"

…

The Guangling Sect was in chaos, with screams everywhere, and even strong warriors rising into the sky, planning to escape.

But when Wei Fan unfurled the formation flag in his hand, the light curtain over the Guangling Sect became solid and bounced back all the people who were rising into the sky.

"King Wei Wu, spare your life!"

"I was fooled by lard just now!"

…

Seeing that they could not escape, several martial masters couldn't help but beg for mercy. Of course, they were not the only ones. All the disciples who had participated in the operation of the formation before had their faces turned ashen.

"The opportunity has been given to you once!"

Wei Fan's expression remained calm, the flag in his hand vibrated, and his mind radiated to cover the entire Guangling Sect, identifying the disciples who had previously run the formation.

Due to the backlash when he broke through the formation, everyone involved in the operation of the formation had qi and blood surging at the moment, making it easy to identify.

Immediately afterwards, waves of power fell from the light curtain, strangling those involved in the operation of the formation.

Boom boom...

The holy-level formation he personally controlled could strangle even the strongest King Wu, and it was effortless to strangle these disciples of the Guangling Sect.

In an instant, the Guangling Sect was filled with blood mist that bloomed like fireworks. Regardless of whether you were a Martial Master or a Divine Realm Martial Sect, they all exploded without any resistance.

"Wei Fan, you must die a happy death!"

"How dare you kill so many people, you beast!"

…

The curses lasted for about four or five breaths before disappearing completely. The whole Guangling Sect was dyed red with blood mist, and all the disciples who were not killed were trembling.

"You will not be able to live if you do your own thing!" Gao Wanfu shook his head.

If these Martial Lords from the Guangling Sect had opened the formation obediently, Wei Fan would not have killed so many people. However, these Martial Lords wanted to die to see if Wei Fan could break through their Martial Saints' formation.

It was better now. Many people who could have survived were killed by Wei Fan, and their blood dyed the ground red.

Of course, he was asking for his own death. Wei Fan had warned him, but he also followed Elder Wu Zun and fought against Wei Fan. Given Wei Fan's nature, it was strange that he could spare these people.

[Behead the elder of Guangling Sect and gain 20,000 ordinary skills]

[Kill the law enforcement elder of Guangling Sect and gain 20,000 ordinary skills]

[Behead the foreign affairs elder of the Guangling Sect and gain 20,000 ordinary skills]

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[Normal power: 610,000 years]

[King Wu’s Power: 300 Years]

The frantically flashing panel had stopped beating. Wei Fan didn't know how many people he had killed, but it was conservatively estimated to be in the hundreds.

Although there are only a few hundred, they have exploded with more than 200,000 years of skill. Of course, the reason why there are so many is mainly because he killed too many Martial Lords, and he did not retain any strong Martial Lords from the Guangling Sect.

Because all the martial arts masters have taken action. Since they take action, there is nothing to be polite about. If they don't kill him, there may be trouble in the future.

Of course, these people can't take revenge on him, but he still has friends, and he can seek revenge from his friends.

"Everyone gather in the master's hall!"

Wei Fan's murderous intention subsided and he summoned the remaining disciples to the master's hall: "Leave it to senior, I'll go to the Hidden Gong Hall to have a look!"

After he handed over the formation flag that controlled the formation to Gao Wanfu, he ran to the Guangling Zongzang Gong Hall and ignored what happened next.

The Guangling Sect is a holy sect, and the founder of the sect is a strong martial sage who left behind a martial sage inheritance.

After obtaining the Five Emperors Fist, he felt more and more the shortcomings of the Zi Xuan Martial Arts Code and urgently needed stronger major skills. The reason why he rushed to destroy the Guangling Sect without stopping was actually for this reason.

Because in the entire wasteland, apart from the Guangling Sect, there is no other place where the Martial Saint inheritance can be found.

Soon, Wei Fan found the place where the Guangling Sect collected important exercises in the Tibetan Kung Fu Hall, and found the Guangling Martial Arts School of the Guangling Sect.

Guangling Martial Arts Code, a complete set of martial arts techniques from the True Qi realm to the Martial Saint realm, as well as a series of supporting martial arts.

[Guangling Martial Arts Code (not yet started)]

It took several hours before Guangling Wudi appeared on the panel.

"If I break through to the Martial Saint in the future, will I have to change my technique again?"

After reading the Guangling Martial Arts Code from beginning to end, Wei Fan frowned. He didn't know whether the Guangling Martial Arts Code was incomplete or because the ancestor of the Guangling Sect was not at a high level and his skills were only at the level of Martial Saint.

In other words, if he breaks through to the realm of Martial Saint, the Guangling Martial Arts Code will be useless. If he wants to continue to improve in the realm of Martial Saint, he must learn other techniques.

"It's a pity that even the Guangling Sect only has one Martial Saint inheritance!"

Wei Fan couldn't help but sigh. Under the influence of the Dao Collapse, many inheritances in the wasteland were cut off in ten thousand years. Once one of the supreme training holy places of the human race, there was only one incomplete Martial Saint inheritance, and he didn't know how many. The magical power is lost in the long river of time.

"As expected of the Holy Sect, the foundation is indeed profound!"

It was still early for him to reach the realm of Martial Saint, and he was quickly attracted by other things. In the Guangling Sect's Hidden Kung Fu Hall, there were more Martial King level Kung Fu than in the Demon Hunter Branch Hall.

There are even three of the five Martial King techniques collected in the Demon Hunter Branch Hall.

"The technique of the Martial King Chapter of the Great Sun Collapse Fist is here!"

Not only did he find the Great Sun Collapse Fist here, but he even found the Purple Xuan Martial Code and the Zhensect martial arts of the Beidou Sword Sect. Many martial arts in the world that are said to have been lost are also found here.

"Liuyun Qingfeng Step!"

Soon Wei Fan found a martial arts-level footwork to make up for his shortcomings in speed.

"Proficient in formations!"

He found the formation secret book collected by Guangling Sect and couldn't help but feel happy.

Formation is a compulsory course for King Wu. Even a King Wu who has no talent for formation will understand the formation when he reaches the realm of King Wu.

Not only because the formations are widely used, but also because the formations are related to the realm of the Martial Saint.

He had already understood the initial understanding of the formations obtained in Jiwu Sect. He had been suffering from the lack of deeper formations to understand. This mastery of formations might be something left by the Martial Saint.

When he attacked the Guangling Sect before, he used the stupid method of using holy weapons to defeat the enemy just because he didn't have enough knowledge in formations. If his skills in formations were higher, there would be no need to expend effort in mobilizing the holy soldiers. He could just use formations to defeat the Guangling Sect. The achievement disintegrated the Guangling Sect's mountain-protecting formation.

"You kid, you left the matter to me and you came here to plunder!"

Gao Wanfu also came here. He was also thinking about the Holy Sect Collection. In a few hours, the people gathered by Uncle Gongyang had arrived at the Guangling Sect. He left the matter to those Wu Zun demon hunters and ran away. Come here.

"You have a good temper. If I deal with it, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but kill someone again!"

Wei Fan called Gao Wanfu over: "Senior, everyone who sees you has a share!"

The Guangling Sect has a lot of martial arts in its collection. There are more than ten or twenty kinds, and you can choose them at will.

Gao Wanfu was not polite. The Demon Hunter Organization had very few martial-king-level items, and he had been coveting the Holy Sect's collection for a long time.

"Senior, I heard people say that before the collapse of the Tao, the wasteland was one of the supreme holy places for cultivation in the world and a place of shortcuts. It stands to reason that the inheritance of the wasteland will not be lacking.

But why is it that even the Guangling Sect’s Tibetan Kung Fu Hall only has Guangling Sect’s own martial arts inheritance, and the martial arts skills of the King are pitifully few. "

Wei Fan asked the doubts in his heart.

The Guangling Sect has a lot of King Wu skills, but compared to the status of the wasteland in the world before Qi Daozhen's death, these things are not worthy of the status of the wasteland.

Even if many masters were killed in the Holy Death War and many inheritances were cut off, a holy sect like the Guangling Sect would not be able to survive. It would only have the skills of the founder. It is impossible that when Qi Daozhen was alive, there would not be a single martial saint in the wasteland.