Chapter 341 Tian Chunqiu, Just a Martial Saint

Nanhengzhou and Beidingzhou are adjacent to each other, and both are large continents in the Eastern Region. Therefore, in the Eastern Region, the exchanges between warriors in the two continents are the most frequent.

"I am Tian Qiuping from the Fire Cloud Cave in Nanhengzhou. Wei Fan, do you dare to come up and fight me?"

As Tian Qiuping's voice rang out on the ring, everyone's eyes turned to Wei Fan with anticipation.

He became famous in Beidingzhou not because of the disturbance he caused in Zhilan Sect, but because he killed the Calf King with his unparalleled strength in Linyao City, and killed the Dragon-Horned Deer with his fourth-level martial arts skills, thus making his name resound throughout the Beidingzhou martial arts world.

In the eyes of these people, he is a monster who can be compared with many saints and sons of saints. Even the conflict that broke out in the restaurant a few days ago was because some people wanted to see him fight in the Leishan Martial Arts Competition and catch a glimpse of his style.

Unfortunately, Wei Fan had no intention of going up to compete with others. He could kill people, but he couldn't compete with others.

"Not interested!" Wei Fan shook his head.

Tian Qiuping's words were full of provocation, but Wei Fan, being a man of the underworld, did not take it seriously and just shook his head to refuse.

Because the panel did not react to Tian Qiuping, he treated Tian Qiuping as a good person.

"Tian Qiuping? I've never heard of him. Who would you think would be qualified to challenge Wei Fan?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Tian Qiuping doesn't have much reputation, but this Huoyun Cave is an extremely powerful holy sect in Nanhengzhou. It is said that when this sect was at its peak, there were two martial saints living together in the same era."

"It's already rare to have the courage to challenge Wei Fan. Most people don't have the courage to speak to Wei Fan."

"If you dare to challenge, it means you are either stupid or you have real ability."

"Real ability is not certain. Didn't you see that Tian Qiuping is a seventh-level martial king? Wei Fan is only a fourth-level martial king. How could he have the nerve to challenge Wei Fan? He just wants to provoke Wei Fan."

…

Many people still remember Wei Fan from the time when he defeated the Dragon Horned Deer in Lin Yao City as a fourth-level Martial King. This is actually normal, since it was only a little over a month since the Lin Yao City incident.

Not only Wei Fan noticed Tian Qiuping's provocation, but people around him also noticed it.

Tian Qiuping still looked directly at Wei Fan and said loudly, "Are you worried that your cultivation level is not as good as mine? Don't worry, I can fight you with only one hand, or I can suppress my cultivation level to the fourth level to fight you."

Wei Fan's eyes turned cold.

He initially thought that Tian Qiuping wanted to compete with him just because of his reputation, but he had already rejected Tian Qiuping's provocation, which clearly showed that he was hostile to him, rather than simply wanting to compete with him.

Someone who can cultivate to the seventh level of Martial King would not be so brainless as to make enemies everywhere, especially a monster like myself who can reversibly kill a dragon-horned deer. The only explanation is that the other party wants to provoke me to come to power and suppress me with his high level of cultivation, or even kill me.

"Shameless fellow, the Leishan Martial Arts Competition is a competition between people of the same level. You challenge someone who is not as good as you with your high cultivation. Are you that awesome?"

"Is Fire Cloud Cave such a thing?"

"Wei Fan, don't be fooled. This shameless guy wants to provoke you to go on stage."

"Tian Qiuping? If you want to play, I'll play with you!"

"Nan Hengzhou came to Bei Dingzhou to act arrogantly, do you think Bei Dingzhou has no one left?"

…

Before Wei Fan could say anything, the people around him became angry. Two or three Martial Kings even started to fly into the air towards the arena.

"It's just trash. It's useless no matter how many of them come!"

Tian Qiuping waved his sleeves, and a ray of light burst out. A powerful force swept across, and several martial kings who flew onto the ring felt as if they were hit on the chest by a hammer. They all flew back with blood spurting from their mouths.

Such a scene stunned everyone.

You should know that the few Martial Kings who flew onto the ring all had the aura of the seventh level of Martial King, but they were all beaten back by Tian Qiuping with just a wave of his hand, and they didn't even have the strength to fight back.

His combat power is so unmatched in the same level. Even if he is not a Saint Son level figure, he is probably not much worse.

"I'm not interested in sparring, but I'm still very interested in killing people!"

Wei Fan’s figure rose from the ground and flew towards the arena.

Tian Qiuping raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "A Martial King of the Fourth Level wants to kill me? Do you think you are Xuanyuan Peak? Even if Xuanyuan Peak is a Martial King of the Fourth Level, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to say that he can kill me!"

Tian Qiuping put his hands behind his back, looking confident.

If he wanted to be ruthless, he could have killed all of those Martial Kings. If Wei Fan's cultivation was at the same level as his, he would still be a little afraid, but with the cultivation level of a fourth-level Martial King, he was confident that he could kill them within three moves.

"It's bad. Wei Fan is young and hot-tempered, and he fell for the provocation of this shameless villain!"

Some people looked worried. Judging from Tian Qiuping's performance, he was almost a genius of the same level as the Dragon Horn Deer and the Calf King. Wei Fan's ability to defeat such a genius by breaking through a small realm was already a feat that shocked Beidingzhou. With three small realms between them, it was probably only a figure like Xuanyuan Feng who came in person to be able to defeat such a genius.

"boom……"

As soon as Wei Fan stood on tiptoe on the ring, Tian Qiuping had already started.

When he was at the seventh level of Martial King and Wei Fan was only at the fourth level, he took the lead in attacking, even taking advantage of the moment when Wei Fan landed on the stage.

And it was not the suppression of cultivation as mentioned before, but he was exerting all his strength to shake up all his cultivation, which turned into a golden giant hand to slap Wei Fan.

"Shameless guy, sneak attack!"

"Wei Fan, be careful, this guy wants to kill you!"

…

Someone shouted from the audience.

The moment he attacked, Tian Qiuping's murderous intent was no longer concealed, and the cold murderous intent was released unscrupulously.

Giant golden hands filled the entire arena, casting a huge shadow. The powerful force fluctuations made the entire arena vibrate, and large areas of Dao marks lit up.

Obviously, this ring is also a martial king-level magic weapon, which has been specially tempered by masters, otherwise it would not be able to withstand such power.

"First he provoked me with words, forced me to step on the stage, and then he decisively killed me!"

Wei Fan showed his white teeth: "Unfortunately, you miscalculated a little. I reached the fourth level of Martial King more than a month ago. Who told you that I am still standing still?"

“Boom…”

His body shook, and the Three Emperors Sutra began to circulate wildly in his body. The aura of the seventh level of Martial King soared into the sky.

The two auras collided, causing the entire arena to vibrate even more violently.

"Seventh level of Martial King?" Tian Qiuping's pupils shrank violently. "What a deep thought. Have you been hiding your cultivation from others?"

He didn't think that Wei Fan could break through from the fourth level of Martial King to the seventh level of Martial King in just over a month. Even Xuanyuan Feng didn't have such a terrifying speed of cultivation.

The only explanation is that Wei Fan has been using special secret techniques to hide his true cultivation level, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. There are many such people in the world, but he can't figure out what kind of secret technique can deceive the arena detection of Lin Yao City.

"If you say so, then so be it!"

Big Sun Collapse Fist!

Wei Fan threw a punch, and the golden hand covering the ring exploded with a bang, with flesh splattering everywhere.

"ah……"

Tian Qiuping screamed in agony. This person was not a Saint Son at all. He believed that he was no weaker than an ordinary Saint Son. He had even fought with some Saint Sons of other Saint Sects and ended up in a draw.

But he couldn't block Wei Fan's punch at all.

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Wei Fan's punch not only shattered his palm, but also exploded his entire arm. The unparalleled power terrified him.

“So powerful! This punch can kill most Martial Kings of the eighth level!” Someone gasped. It turned out that Wei Fan was not a Martial King of the fourth level, but a Martial King of the seventh level.

"With just this little ability, you dare to jump out and kill me?"

A cold light flashed in Wei Fan's eyes, and he rushed forward with the Flowing Cloud and Breeze Step.

"I lost, stop..."

Tian Qiuping was trembling all over and screaming. Wei Fan's murderous intent was as tangible as if he was falling into an ice cellar and he felt the breath of death.

He retreated hastily, then soared into the sky, trying to escape from the ring.

But Wei Fan came on stage to kill people, and he would not show mercy even if Tian Qiuping knelt down and kowtowed.

"It's okay if you lose, are you so naive?"

Wei Fan struck out like a thunderbolt, and his fist hit Tian Qiuping heavily. In an instant, Tian Qiuping's body was like firecrackers, with the sound of breaking bones and splattering blood everywhere.

His expression was distorted, and his body was knocked down from mid-air by a punch, falling heavily on the ring.

"Tell me, I have no grudge against you and we don't even know each other, why do you want to kill me?"

Wei Fan chased down from the sky, stepped on Tian Qiuping's head with a cold face.

This time, the incident was the same as what happened with Zhilan Sect. Others wanted to kill him for no reason. If this happened again and again, even someone with the best temper would want to kill people.

"Good! It feels great!"

"This guy wanted to step on Wei Fan, but he hit a wall."

"If you don't hit a wall, you might even lose your life."

"A disciple of Huoyun Cave, Tian Qiuping is so talented that Wei Fan may not dare to kill him."

…

Everyone was enjoying it. Tian Qiuping had been challenging again and again, so this result was what everyone expected.

"Is it not okay to dislike you?"

Tian Qiu lay flat on the ground, his eyes blazing with fire, and did not answer Wei Fan's question.

It's not like he had never been defeated before, but this was the first time that his face was stepped on by someone.

At this moment, one of his arms had disappeared, leaving only some white bones. All the bones in his chest were broken and shriveled, looking indescribably miserable.

"It seems like you don't want to live anymore!" Wei Fan began to exert force with his feet, and the sound of bones being unable to bear the weight was heard.

"Let go of your feet. My master is Tian Chunqiu, the Martial Saint of Huoyun Cave. Do you dare to kill me? Roar..."

Tian Qiuping let out a low roar. He didn't think Wei Fan dared to kill him. He was not a person like Hou Zhijie. He was just a core disciple of Zhilan Sect. His status in Huoyun Cave could be said to be almost equal to that of the Son of God, because his master was Tian Chunqiu, the Martial Saint of Huoyun Cave.

Moreover, it can be seen from their surnames that the relationship between them is more than just a simple master-disciple relationship.

"Just a Martial Saint!" Wei Fan raised his foot and stepped down high.

"No……"

Tian Qiuping opened his eyes wide and watched Wei Fan step on his head.

Snap!

With a sound like a watermelon breaking, blood splattered and Tian Qiuping's head exploded, shattering the soul inside.

There's no point in searching their souls. Since nothing can be revealed, just kill them. Whenever they jump out, just kill them. When you are strong enough, you can settle accounts with them one by one. Then you can ask who is the mastermind behind this.

He took the storage gourd from Tian Qiuping's body, kicked the corpse off the stage, and Wei Fan also jumped off the stage.

"Wei Fan is indeed ruthless, he even dares to kill the disciple of the Martial Saint!"

Many people's eyes changed when they looked at Wei Fan. Wei Fan still killed Tian Qiuping after he said such words. He must be extremely bold or have a powerful background.

After the Zhilan Sect, he became enemies with the second Holy Sect and killed a disciple of the Martial Saint.

After that, as if influenced by the fight between him and Tian Qiuping, few people came on stage to compete, and the martial arts debate ended hastily.

At this time, several martial arts kings who had previously hosted the martial arts discussion came on stage and announced that they would work together to create a thunderstorm in the afternoon and bring out the Leishan Tiangong for everyone to comprehend.

(End of this chapter)