Chapter 274: The Founder of the Demon Hunter Organization, the Five Emperors Fist
Wei Fan was like a streak of light across the sky, with mountains and rivers quickly receding before his eyes. Now that he had reached the level of Martial King, even if he was not flying at full speed, his speed was several times that of when he was a Martial Lord.
Daliang and Daqian were originally adjacent to each other, and it only took him half a quarter of an hour to reach the sky above Nanchuan City.
After changing his appearance, he descended from heaven. Now his reputation is too great, and the whole world is talking about him. If he does not change his appearance,
This was his second time in Nanchuan City. It was still the same as before, and the tavern was full of flies.
After revealing his identity, he quickly met Gong Yangbo through the dark room.
"Why are you back?"
Gong Yangbo was a little surprised. Wei Fan was now a powerful Martial King. According to his style, he should be slaying demons and monsters everywhere, or going to Beidou Sword Sect and destroying the Beidou Sword Sect, or going to Guangling Sect.
"I'm here to exchange some Martial King martial arts. Although I've broken through to the Martial King level, I haven't learned any of them yet. Does the branch hall have any Martial King martial arts?" Wei Fan walked to the opposite side of Gong Yangbo, and the two looked at each other across the counter.
After these words came out, Gong Yangbo's mouth couldn't help but twitch, "You killed the Tianqing Demon King and the Beidou Sword King, and you said you haven't learned the martial arts of the King of Martial Arts yet?"
If he has such combat power even without learning the martial arts of the King of Martial Arts level, what would happen if he learned the martial arts of the King of Martial Arts?
"What a monster!"
Gong Yangbo was shocked and said, "There are only a few Martial Kings in the Demon Hunter Organization, and each of them is the backbone of the human race. Martial King-level martial arts do not need to be exchanged. You can learn whatever you want."
Wei Fan's eyes lit up. Is there such a benefit to breaking through to the Martial King level? You can learn martial arts at will, and you don't need to consider your merits.
Gong Yangbo changed the subject and said, "Don't expect too much. Martial King-level martial arts are not easy to come by, and there aren't many demon hunter organizations. The Saint Fall Battle caused a lot of the Wasteland's heritage to disappear.
There are only five kinds of King of Martial Arts collected by the Demon Hunter Organization over the years, plus the ones brought by the founder of the Demon Hunter Organization who came from the outside world.
If you can overthrow the Guangling Sect, they should have more martial arts than the Demon Hunter Organization. After all, they are a holy sect that has existed much longer than the Demon Hunter Organization, and they have a lot of good things.
Come on, I will take you to where the King of Martial Arts is stored."
Gong Yangbo turned and walked out of the counter, taking Wei Fan to the place where King Wu's martial arts were stored.
The Demon Hunter Organization's martial arts have two sources. One is from outside the wilderness in the past and left behind by the predecessors who founded the Demon Hunter Organization. The last one is what the Demon Hunter Organization has collected in the wilderness over the years.
But when Qi Daozhen died, the Wasteland had been in turmoil for thousands of years, and the heritage had been disappearing. Later, the Battle of the Fall of the Saints further destroyed various heritages in the Wasteland.
Although the demon hunters have tried their best to collect over the years, they have not collected many king-level martial arts, and are even not as good as Guangling Sect.
"Guangling Sect?"
Wei Fan's eyes lit up. Guangling Sect had already existed before the Battle of Saint Fall. It was impossible to determine how long it had been there, but it had at least existed for four or five thousand years. It might even have existed before Qi Daozhen's death and the collapse of his Dao.
In a place like this, there are definitely a lot of martial arts to be found.
Unfortunately, even though he has killed the Sky Blue Demon King and the Big Dipper Sword King, he still doesn't dare to attack the Guangling Sect. With the cultivation level of a mere Martial King at the first level, he will not attack the Holy Sect unless he wants to die.
"If we want to kill the Martial King of Guangling Sect, we can only lure them out of Guangling Sect."
While thinking, Wei Fan looked at Gong Yangbo: "Is the predecessor who founded the Demon Hunter Organization still here?"
Two thousand years ago, a holy war broke out in the wasteland. The Holy Lord of the Tianhuang Empire fought against the Demon Saint of the Xuanhe Sect and the Martial Saint of the Guangling Sect. A powerful man outside the wasteland took advantage of this opportunity to cross the Daocollapse Barrier and break into the wasteland. He eventually established the Demon Hunter Organization, which prevented the human race from being ruled by the Guangling Sect and becoming the blood food of demons after the disintegration of the Tianhuang Empire.
Although two thousand years is a long time, for King Wu, who has a lifespan of three thousand years, it is only two-thirds of his life. As long as nothing unexpected happens, the strong man who founded the Demon Hunter organization should still be alive.
Of course, he may no longer be here. After all, the strong man who founded the Demon Hunter organization may have been one or two thousand years old when he entered the wilderness. If he was already one or two thousand years old at that time, he would have died of old age by now.
"I don't know!" Gong Yangbo shook his head.
Wei Fan was stunned and frowned, "That senior is not in the wasteland?"
Gong Yangbo is the leader of the Demon Hunter branch hall and has been a king for more than a thousand years. He said that he didn't know whether the strong man who founded the Demon Hunter organization was still alive. The only explanation was that the strong man who founded the Demon Hunter organization was not in the wilderness, so he didn't know whether the other party was dead or alive.
Gong Yangbo nodded: "No, I heard from the senior masters that the senior Xuanyuan Peak crossed to the wasteland and established the Demon Hunter Organization in Tianqing to train strong people for the human race, and let the major dynasties establish the Demon Suppression Department to fight against the demons and deter the Wasteland Martial Alliance.
After doing all this, he did not continue to stay in the wasteland to lead the demon hunters to slay demons, but risked crossing the road-breaking barrier, leaving the wasteland and returning to the outside world!"
Xuanyuan Peak was like a flash in the pan in the wasteland. He stayed in the wasteland for only a few decades, but he influenced the situation in the wasteland for the next two thousand years and sheltered billions of people in the wasteland.
Gong Yangbo's face was full of respect. "Senior Xuanyuan Feng is a genius. It is said that he was less than 20 years old when he crossed to the wasteland. He stayed in the wasteland for decades. If nothing unexpected happened after he left the wasteland, he would be at least a Martial Saint now."
Wei Fan was secretly awed in his heart. At that time, the Tianhuang Empire had already split, the Wasteland Martial Alliance appeared, and the wasteland was in chaos. Without the arrogant strength to look down on the world, it would be impossible to create a demon hunter organization in such a chaotic world and make the major dynasties agree to have such a demon hunter organization as their emperor.
Moreover, there were even Martial Saints in the wasteland at that time, and the Martial King was definitely not like the current situation where he has practiced for more than a thousand years and is still at the second level of Martial King.
"Although I can't see the senior's style, Senior Xuanyuan Feng has left us the real unique skills. If you can master it, you should be able to reproduce the invincible style of Senior Xuanyuan Feng in the past!"
Wei Fan's eyes gleamed, "Hasn't anyone ever mastered the unique skills that Senior Xuanyuan Feng left behind?"
He was looking forward to it. The Demon Hunter Organization might have few martial arts skills, but there were things to look forward to. A figure like Xuanyuan Feng should have a background in the outside world. The martial arts he left behind were definitely not simple, and might even be the inheritance of a martial saint.
And judging from Gong Yangbo's tone, it seems that the Martial King of the Demon Hunter Organization has not mastered the martial arts left by Xuanyuan Feng for many years.
Gong Yangbo shook his head: "How can anyone possibly master it? The first requirement for practicing the Five Emperors Fist is that only a martial arts king under the age of thirty can comprehend it. Once you are over thirty, let alone practice, you can't even read the content of martial arts."
The Martial King of the Demon Hunter Organization had never comprehended the Five Emperors Fist, because the things left by Xuanyuan Peak that recorded the Five Emperors Fist were extremely special. Unless one reached the Martial King realm, one could not touch the Five Emperors Fist at all.
You can access the Martial King realm, but it is useless if you are over 30 years old, as you won’t be able to see the content of the techniques at all.
In a place like the wasteland, let alone a Martial King under thirty years old, there is not even a Martial King over a hundred years old after the Dao collapses. Not to mention practicing, there is no chance to even comprehend the Five Emperors Fist.
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"Wu Emperor Fist, the boxing style created by Wu Emperor? This request is a bit strange." Wei Fan's eyes showed surprise.
It sounds like a requirement for qualifications, but if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be the case. It's not that a King of Martial Arts who is over thirty years old cannot practice the boxing techniques left by Xuanyuan Peak, but that if you are over thirty years old, you will not be given the opportunity to comprehend and practice, and you will be stuck when it comes to the secret manuals of martial arts.
Gong Yangbo shook his head and corrected, "It's not Wu Di Fist, it's the five of one, two, three, four, five, the Five Emperors Fist.
This is actually not surprising. After some senior masters created their own unique skills, in order to prevent their skills from being ruined and lowered by incompetent and mediocre people, they would have special requirements for those who practiced them.
Even if you can master his unique skills, he will not be impressed by your talent and will not teach you, because the same martial arts will have different power in different hands.
The Five Emperors Fist left by Senior Xuanyuan Feng should be for the same reason. Even if you can master the Five Emperors Fist, as long as you are not a Martial King under the age of 30, you will not be given the opportunity to comprehend and practice it!"
Wei Fan seemed to be thinking about something! When the two of them arrived at the place where the Wu Wang Gongfa was stored, Gong Yangbo looked at Wei Fan and said, "You can comprehend it yourself, but even if you have a good talent, don't be too greedy. Just master one thing, don't bite off more than you can chew!
These secret rooms that store the skills can be opened by sending out your Martial King Will Induction!"
As he spoke, he turned around and left without waiting for Wei Fan to speak.
Wei Fan glanced around and found that there were three martial king-level mental methods here, including the Purple Black Tortoise Classic. As for martial arts, there were only six types including the Five Emperors Fist.
He ignored other martial arts and walked directly to the secret room with the words "Five Emperors Fist" engraved on it, releasing his will induction.
Boom boom...
The next moment, the stone door burst open.
Wei Fan looked over and saw a tall stone platform inside, with dense Taoist marks engraved all around, emitting a mysterious aura.
On the stone platform, there is an ancient book.
"Five Emperors Fist!"
Wei Fan walked in, reached out to take the secret book from the platform, and felt a metallic texture in his hand.
"This secret book is made of divine iron and has special formations engraved on it. It is equivalent to a special divine weapon!"
On the paper as thin as a cicada's wing, divinity flows, and a vast breath comes.
The secret book was as smooth as a mirror, without a single word on it. But after Wei Fan released his mind and spirit, after a few breaths, words began to appear on the secret book.
He sat cross-legged and began to study the Five Emperors Fist word by word.
Half an hour later, the panel in front of him began to flash: [Five Emperors Fist (Undergraduate)]
“Even if this method is not as good as the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm, it is probably not much worse. Who is Xuanyuan Feng to have left behind such an unparalleled boxing method in a place like the Wasteland where the Dao collapsed!”
Although it was only the first time he studied it, Wei Fan had already felt the mystery and vastness of the Five Emperors Fist, and his heart was filled with excitement.
(End of this chapter)