Chapter 344 Use the Xuanhuang Ding again to break the void

"Martial King Seventh Level, Wei Fan can already fight against the Martial King Nineth Level of Zhilan Sect, and he is a Martial King of the second tier!"

Someone in the distance gasped. This place was not far from Yinchuan City. Many martial kings who had evacuated from Leishan soared into the sky and just happened to see Wei Fan repelling the big hand.

In the previous confrontation, the two were evenly matched and it was difficult to tell who was stronger.

"This person must have cultivated an unparalleled mental method, otherwise he would not be so powerful. No matter how strong the talent is, it must be matched with a corresponding mental method to realize the potential. I just don't know which mental method he cultivated."

It is not difficult for outsiders to guess these things from Wei Fan's performance.

However, as for the martial art of the Three Emperors Sutra, it can be said that the mental method that each person comes up with after comprehending it is different, so no one can recognize it.

"You can't keep me here? We don't even know who will kill whom!"

Wei Fan roared, his fighting spirit rising. This kind of stressful battle was really exciting.

With a burst of strength, he rushed straight to the top of the cloud to fight with Fang Nanfei.

"Before, it was only 70% to 80% of my strength!"

Fang Nanfei grabbed the void, and a long sword with a sharp divine light appeared in his hand, and the sharp sound of the sword resounded through the sky.

The unique skill of Zhilan Sect - Void Sword Technique!

The power of this unique skill in his hands was incomparable to that of Hou Zhijie's use that day. The magic sword in his hand seemed not to be condensed power, but a real object, and even had various delicate patterns on it.

Phew…

He swung his sword, and the terrifying sword light almost split the sky. Under the terrifying sword force, Wei Fan felt a sharp pain in his soul.

He was sure that if he didn't use his ultimate move, he would have almost no chance of defeating Fang Nanfei. Not only was the opponent stronger than him, but he also displayed martial arts at the Martial Saint level.

Except for the Five Emperors Fist and the Great Sun Collapse Fist, all his martial arts are only at the Martial King level.

He was very interested in fighting with people stronger than himself to sharpen his combat awareness and stimulate the potential of his golden spirit, but now was not the time. Among the three Martial Kings from Zhilan Sect, Fang Nanfei was the weakest.

At this moment, Fenghua was fighting against two powerful ninth-level Martial Kings alone, and was already somewhat defeated.

Of course, the main reason was that in this situation, she was still hiding her background, not using any martial arts, and not unleashing all her strength.

Stepping on the Flowing Cloud and Clear Breeze Step, he avoided the terrifying sword light and quickly approached Fang Nanfei.

At the same time, ripples appeared between his brows, and in the ochre-yellow light, a majestic and ancient small tripod flew out and quickly enlarged.

Xuan Huang Ding! Ever since Xuan Huang Ding became the Martial Supreme Divine Weapon, he has never used it again.

Because of the battle at Yingchou Cliff, the Xuanhuang Ding exploded with unparalleled divine power and killed dozens of divine realm martial masters. Its reputation in the wilderness was greater than his. He was worried that others would find out, so he never used it.

boom……

As the Xuanhuang Ding appeared, the sky shook, as if it could not bear the terrifying weight of the Xuanhuang Ding and began to sway.

In fact, it is almost the same. The void looks like the surface of water, sunken and wrinkled.

"Eat my meal!"

Wei Fan grabbed the Xuanhuang Ding, his strength boiling, his muscles bulging, and blood and energy like wolf smoke rushing out from his head.

Without hesitation, he swung his arms and smashed the tripod at Fang Nanfei. There was no skill required to use this heavy weapon, you just had to use brute force to defeat skill and just smash it.

Fang Nanfei's pupils shrank violently: "Heavy weapons tempered with Xuanhuang Stone..."

In an instant he recognized the origin of the Xuanhuang Ding. Even in the five major domains, few people used the Xuanhuang Stone to temper divine weapons, let alone such a heavy divine weapon.

Even those martial artists who practice physical training would hardly be able to forge such a huge and heavy divine weapon.

Boom boom...

The sky shook even more violently, and the terrifying pressure spread like a tide.

Fang Nanfei's scalp went numb. Before the Xuanhuang Ding got close, the protective divine light on his body began to twist and was about to be crushed by the terrifying pressure.

He raised the magic sword in his hand with difficulty and chopped it down, but it was of no use. Even though the Xuanhuang Ding, which was at the top level of the martial king's magic weapon, was not a holy weapon, its power was the best magic weapon under the holy weapons. Its power was so terrifying that it was explosive.

The ochre-colored light spread, and before Fang Nanfei's sword could strike the Xuanhuang Ding, it was crushed and exploded by the terrifying pressure, leaving it without the ability to get any closer.

"not good……"

Seeing this scene, Fang Nanfei's expression changed again, and he smelled the breath of death.

"This terrifying divine weapon was tempered by him himself..."

At this moment he realized that only if Wei Fan tempered himself could he control such a terrifying divine weapon. Otherwise, this terrifying cauldron that could easily crush an ordinary ninth-level Martial King would not be so easy for Wei Fan to use.

He wanted to escape, but it was too late. He felt as if he was carrying several mountains on his back. The divine light that protected his body had been crushed. Even the divine sword in his hand was covered with dense cracks and began to shrink.

"Boom..."

The Xuanhuang Ding swept past, and Fang Nanfei disappeared in an instant like a phantom.

He was not blown up, nor did he escape leaving only a residual shadow. Instead, he was instantly crushed into ashes by the terrifying pressure of the Xuanhuang Ding, and not even a bone was left.

"Holy Soldiers?"

"It's not a holy soldier, but it's definitely not much weaker than a holy soldier."

"How can there be such a terrifying Martial King's divine weapon in the world? Even a Martial Saint would probably need a thousand years to refine such a huge divine weapon using the Xuanhuang Stone. Who would be so bored?"

"What a terrifying cauldron. It can turn a strong man like Fang Nanfei into ashes with just one strike."

…

The people watching the battle from afar were all horrified, looking at the Xuanhuang Ding in horror as it almost crushed the void. If it weren't for the aura of the holy weapon, they would have thought that the Xuanhuang Ding was the holy weapon.

The unparalleled power was so overwhelming that not only those who were watching the fight, but even Feng Hua, who was fighting one against two, couldn't help but take a look back.

"This guy has too many secrets!"

Every time he thought he had seen everything about Wei Fan, Wei Fan would always reveal something she didn't know about.

"Junior Brother Fang..."

“You deserve to die!”

Sun Yongyi and Zhang Yongxiang's eyes suddenly turned red and their eyes were bloodshot.

The three of them were disciples of the same generation in the Zhilan Sect. They had joined forces to venture into the martial arts world many years ago and had a close relationship like brothers. They thought that the problem could be solved quickly by handing Wei Fan, who had the cultivation level of the seventh-level Martial King, to Fang Nanfei to kill. However, they did not expect that Fang Nanfei was killed by Wei Fan with a terrifying cauldron as soon as they met.

"Don't be sad, I'll take you to see him soon!"

Wei Fan showed his snow-white teeth, turned around and killed him.

Boom boom...

Along the way, the heavy Xuanhuang Ding pulled out a wrinkled area in the void, and its momentum was terrifying.

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Wei Fan felt a little tired. Even though the Xuanhuang Ding was a magic weapon tempered by him, he couldn't use it as easily as he wanted.

In fact, if it weren't for the magic weapon he had tempered, with the terrifying weight of the Xuanhuang Cauldron that could easily kill a ninth-level Martial King, he would have been lucky not to be crushed to death, let alone use it to hit people.

"Fenghua, get out of the way!" he shouted.

Fenghua was struggling with Sun Yongyi and Zhang Yongxiang. When she heard Wei Fan's voice, she moved aside without hesitation and even took a kick from Sun Yongyi.

The Three Emperors Sutra was running wildly, and even the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness opened its eyes at one moment and began to wave its hands. It could be said that the power of its will had exploded to the limit.

Wei Fan lifted the tripod and smashed it hard towards Sun Yongyi and Zhang Yongxiang.

Boom! The void vibrated, dented, and then a tiny crack appeared.

"The void is broken!"

Sun Yongyi and Zhang Yongxiang felt their scalps tingling, and they finally understood why Fang Nanfei was killed by Wei Fan's cauldron. With the blessing of this terrifying cauldron, a mere seventh-level Martial King could exert the power to break the void.

You must know that even if a Saint Son-level figure has reached the ninth level of Martial King, his strength is not enough to break the void. He can only break the void with the help of a Saint Soldier.

But the Xuanhuang Ding is obviously not a holy weapon, and Wei Fan is only at the seventh level of Martial King.

"Bang!"

Even though they were still far away, the protective divine light on the two men was distorted and dispersed by the terrifying waves, revealing their true bodies.

“Block it!”

The two men struggled to raise the magic weapons in their hands and chop the Xuanhuang Cauldron, but the power of this cauldron was obviously greater than the one that killed Fang Nanfei before.

The magic weapons of both of them are top-notch martial king magic weapons. Logically, their power should be astonishing. However, under the terrifying pressure of the Xuanhuang Ding, they are just like ordinary weapons and do not show any astonishing signs.

Ding ding!

The three magical weapons of King Wu collided with each other in the blink of an eye. As soon as they came into contact with the Xuanhuang Ding, an unstoppable force was transmitted through the magical weapons.

Sun Yongyi and Zhang Yongxiang were shocked all over and thrown backwards, blood splattered, their knuckles cracked, and they couldn't hold the magic weapons in their hands at all.

"Not to mention his own talent, just relying on this terrifying divine weapon, he is enough to sweep away the same level invincible." The two were shocked! The fierce force and terrifying pressure, they seemed to be fighting with a martial saint, and all of this was more because of the cauldron tempered by the Xuanhuang Stone.

Divine weapons are very important to warriors, accounting for almost half of their combat power. However, for Wei Fan, the Xuanhuang Ding has increased his strength several times.

Snap...

As soon as the top-notch magic weapon of the King of Martial Arts left his hand, its divinity was shattered in an instant, and a large number of cracks spread rapidly, and then the magic weapon exploded before his eyes.

Whoosh whoosh…

The broken pieces of the divine weapon rubbed against the air, ignited flames that instantly rolled back and shot into the bodies of the two men in an instant.

Sun Yongyi was unlucky. A piece of debris hit him directly between his eyebrows, blowing his head up on the spot, and his soul was destroyed as well. The next moment, the Xuanhuang Ding swept over and directly turned his body into ashes.

Although Zhang Yongxiang did not die, he looked miserable. His body was broken in countless pieces and was almost beaten into a sieve, with fist-sized blood holes and rolled flesh everywhere.

"How could this happen?" His face turned pale.

They came to kill Wei Fan, but the three top martial kings were killed by Wei Fan, who was only at the seventh level of martial king.

"die!"

Wei Fan chased after him with the Xuanhuang Ding in his hand and smashed it down. Without any surprise, Zhang Yongxiang was also reduced to ashes, with no trace of his body left.

The three ninth-level martial kings of the Zhilan Sect were all wiped out.

All the spectators were shocked as they looked at the Xuanhuang Ding that Wei Fan slowly put away. This was a truly invincible divine weapon. Although it was not a holy weapon, its power was not much weaker than that of a holy weapon.

"How did he do that?"

Fenghua's heart was in turmoil, but others didn't know. However, having lived in the wilderness for several years, she had heard of Wei Fan's Xuanhuang Ding.

According to the rumors she had heard, the Xuanhuang Ding was only a top-notch divine weapon at the Divine Realm Martial Sect level. Although its power was terrifying, its level was too low.

Wei Fan never used it later, and she thought it was because as Wei Fan grew up, the Xuanhuang Ding could no longer keep up.

Who would have thought that when the Xuanhuang Ding reappeared today, it had become a top-notch divine weapon of the King of War, with power comparable to that of a holy weapon.

Wei Fan became more and more mysterious in her eyes. She couldn’t imagine what method he had to make the magic weapon grow faster than herself.

(End of this chapter)