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

Chapter 364: The Methods of the Martial Saint

The chariot crossed the sky, and soon drove out of Yunjin City, sank into the clouds, crushing the white clouds on the ground. Many people looked up and watched along the way.

Chariots are not very powerful and not fast, so they are actually not very useful.

However, in the five major domains, this thing is a symbol of status and power. Even if ordinary people have the ability to build it, they dare not use it. If they are not famous, they will be easily beaten.

Just like the chariot driven by Li Tianming and Sun Wu, even if this is Beidingzhou, the King of Wu here only needs to see the logo to understand that this is the chariot of Huoyun Cave, and no matter how dissatisfied he is, he has to hold back his anger.

If it was a logo that no one could recognize, it would have been shot down in Yunjin City just now.

"Boom boom..."

Suddenly, a big hand stretched out from the depths of the clouds, shattered the clouds in the sky, and hit the chariot.

"How brave!"

Li Tianming's voice sounded from the chariot, and the next moment he rushed out of the chariot and punched the big hand.

The aura of the peak martial king spread from his body, and the wind and clouds surged in an instant.

He was furious because Yang Tao did not give face to Huoyun Cave, and this punch was full of hatred, with amazing power.

The huge fist print flew out of his hand, expanded rapidly, and collided with the huge palm in an instant.

"Boom!"

Li Tianming was shocked and his expression changed immediately. He felt a huge force hitting him, and the fist print was instantly shattered.

The big hand continued to hit like a broken bamboo.

"Who is being presumptuous!"

Sun Wu also rushed out of the chariot, with a thousand-foot light all over his body. He punched three times in a row, and then smashed the big hand halfway.

The wind was dancing, and the disintegrating power was like a tsunami stirring in all directions. The two stood on the chariot, staring at the broken clouds, and saw a young man with a stern expression walking out from it.

"Four punches crushed my palm, Huoyun Cave is really good!"

Wei Fan stepped in the air, his palm was enough to kill some peak martial kings, but Li Tianming and Sun Wu joined forces to break his palm print. The two people sent by Huoyun Cave should have been carefully selected, not weaker than Niu Yue of the Five-Colored Demon Bull Clan.

Is this a compliment or a disparagement?

Li Tianming and Sun Wu were tense, and only collided once, but they understood the horror of the person in front of them.

This is at least a saint-level figure, and even the most powerful among the saints.

"Who are you, and why did you attack us?"

Although he is not from Beidingzhou, Beidingzhou and Nanhengzhou are adjacent, and they have seen the portraits of top figures.

Sun Wu racked his brains to search his memory, but found that the person in front of him did not seem to be among the top figures in Beidingzhou.

And he didn't understand why the other party attacked the two of them, because he was too arrogant in Yunjin City before? This is possible. A great battle just happened in Yunjin City. It is said that a strange demon hunter named "Nether Fire" appeared and killed several ninth-level demon kings in a row.

"Are you the demon hunter Nether Fire?"

Li Tianming blurted out.

With all the saints of Beidingzhou going to the wilderness, only the Nether Fire that just appeared two days ago has such power.

"You are quite capable. You even know the name of Nether Fire!"

Wei Fan raised his eyebrows. He spent two days in seclusion to evolve the Human Emperor Bell. The name of Nether Fire has spread.

Sun Wu and Li Tianming looked solemn when they heard this: "We don't seem to have any grudges with you. If we have offended you in Yunjin City before, please bear with us!"

They are arrogant, but it depends on who they are.

It is said that in the previous battle between humans and demons, this Nether Fire killed the ninth-level demon king like a dog. This kind of person must have a background.

No matter how powerful Huoyun Cave is, it will not provoke a strong enemy at will.

"No grudge?"

Wei Fan smiled, and then the muscles on his face moved, returning to his original appearance.

Instantly, a handsome face with a bit of coldness and immaturity appeared in the eyes of Li Tianming and Sun Wu.

"Aren't you looking for me? And you threatened my friend's family." Wei Fan's tone began to be mixed with a hint of coldness.

Li Tianming and Sun Wu's pupils shrank violently: "You are Wei Fan!"

Wei Fan is Minghuo, and Minghuo is Wei Fan.

This guy is so bold that he ran to Yunjin City to join the war after offending Zhilan Sect and Huoyun Cave and killing the Five-Colored Demon Bull Niu Jiang.

The most important thing is that when he was in Yinchuan City, he had to rely on a big tripod to kill a martial king of the ninth level, but he has grown to the point where he can easily kill a martial king of the ninth level.

The previous palm, even the two peak martial kings like them felt the pressure.

They are not ordinary peak martial kings, and there is a big gap between peak martial kings.

The peak martial kings of ordinary origins are definitely not as good as the martial kings of the holy gates, and the peak martial kings of the holy gates are not as good as the peak martial kings of their Huoyun Cave.

Huoyun Cave has been passed down for more than 20,000 years. There are three martial saints in this life alone. In 20,000 years, the number of martial saints born in Huoyun Cave has exceeded two digits. So many martial saints have spent 20,000 years to refine and revise martial arts. The peak martial kings of ordinary holy gates cannot be compared with them at all.

"Got it, then you can die!"

Wei Fan's body shook, and the blood and energy like a vast ocean evaporated. He rushed towards Sun Wu and Li Tianming in an instant like a thunder across the sky.

He didn't need to reveal his identity, but Li Tianming and Sun Wu were looking for him like crazy, and he felt that it would be meaningless to kill him if he didn't show his identity.

"Boom boom..."

The overbearing aura was like a stormy wave crashing against the sky. Li Tianming and Sun Wu felt as if they were not alone in front of them, but a roiling sea rushing toward them.

"I was just worried that I couldn't find you, so good come!"

"Come together!"

The two of them drank together. Knowing that it was Wei Fan, they were no longer as wary as before, because their original goal was Wei Fan.

As if two bolts of lightning struck out from the chariot, the terrifying aura of the peak Martial King emanated from the two of them. Between their brows, their respective Martial King's divine weapons appeared in their hands.

Sun Wu's Martial King Divine Weapon is a large halberd, and Li Tianming's is a green divine sword. They are both top Martial King level magic weapons.

"He has become the Body Refining Martial King, don't get close to him!"

Sun Wu shouted, as soon as he saw the ocean-like Qi and blood on Wei Fan's body, he knew that Wei Fan should be a rare martial king in the world who also practiced physical training. This kind of martial king who also practiced physical training would be farther away when fighting. Safe, because their bodies are the most terrifying weapons.

If you slash him, he may only have superficial wounds, but if he punches you, he may beat you half to death.

With a shake of his halberd, the top Martial King Divine Weapon swept across with waves, burning with blazing flames, and the huge shadow of the halberd struck directly at Wei Fan's head.

Li Tianming displayed his sword light, and hundreds of sword lights emerged, covering Wei Fan.

Facing the attack in front of him, Wei Fan did not dodge and punched directly. In an instant, all the sword light exploded and the shadow of the halberd split, leaving him completely vulnerable.

"It wasn't his strongest strength before!"

"He still has that terrifying cauldron yet to come out!"

Li Tianming and Sun Wu's expressions changed completely. The previous attack was almost even if it wasn't their strongest move, but it was easily broken by Wei Fan without slowing down at all.

According to their information, the most terrifying thing about Wei Fan was his cauldron, which was as powerful as a holy soldier and was indestructible.

If they really wanted Wei Fan to get close to him, they would just die.

"Let's do something special!"

Sun Wu shouted, originally he planned to rely on his own and Li Tianming's strength to take down Wei Fan and save the sacred object given by the Martial Saint, but after a fight, he understood that even if the two of them joined forces, they would not be able to do anything to Wei Fan. If they delay, They may not even have a chance to sacrifice the sacred objects.

With a flip of their wrists, a jade bottle engraved with runes appeared on both of their hands, containing a drop of water that looked like a crystal diamond.

Without hesitation, the two of them raised their heads and swallowed the contents of the jade bottle in one gulp.

"boom……"

In an instant, the aura of the two people was like a volcano erupting, rapidly surged, causing the world to change color, and the essence of the sky swarmed towards the two people.

At the same time, a holy level wave spread from the two of them, as if it was going to collapse the void.

"What?"

Wei Fan's eyes narrowed. The holy-level fluctuations on Li Tianming and Sun Wu were stronger than those of Yuan Jie who possessed the holy blood, but weaker than the fluctuations sent by the holy soldiers.

For a moment, the golden soul felt a huge pressure and took the initiative to open his eyes.

"Be careful, they have taken the Holy Power!"

Fenghua appeared in the distance and reminded Wei Fan loudly.

This is a kind of terrifying power refined from the body of a strong Martial Saint. It can temporarily enhance the strength of the person who takes it without any side effects, exerting a power far beyond that of the average peak Martial King. It can even allow the person who takes it to temporarily possess some Martial Saint power.

Dense lines emerged from the bodies of Li Tianming and Sun Wu, spreading into the void, stimulating the power of Tao.

In an instant, the two men were filled with holy power, sending out a shuddering pressure.

"Knowing that you have a cauldron made of black yellow stone, how could we not make preparations? Wei Fan, you are so crazy. You dare to kill even the disciples of the Spring and Autumn Martial Saint of Huoyundong. You think Huoyundong is like Zhilan Sect." Is it comparable to the Holy Gate?”

Sun Wu's hair flew wildly, and as his emotions changed, the sky and the earth surged with wind and clouds. Sometimes the sky was as hot as fire, sometimes as cold as a severe winter, and snowflakes were flying.

Holy power!

Although martial saints can refine this kind of thing, not every martial saint has the ability to refine it. Even if they can refine it, without the corresponding secret skills to teach their disciples, if they use the holy power rashly, they will only be blown to pieces.

This method can only be mastered by the powerful and ancient Holy Sect with profound knowledge. It is not possible for just anyone to use the Holy Power after refining it.

Wei Fan raised his eyebrows: "Martial Saint's methods are incredible. It seems that I still underestimated the powerful Martial Saint!"

He never thought that a powerful martial saint could give his disciples his power to protect themselves and kill the enemy. Now he was confident that he could easily kill most of the saint-level figures. However, after Li Tianming and Sun Wu took the holy power, they brought him Huge pressure can kill him.

And this holy power is actually just contaminated with some of the power of the Martial Saint. It is impossible for Li Tianming and Sun Wu to have the same strength as the Martial Saint.

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