Chapter 136 You and I are competing in magic weapons?

The force of his fingers exploded, leaving a crack on Master Fu's chest. Under the power of his will, the wound was slowly healing.

"Asshole!"

He roared angrily and looked in a mess.

He knew that he was injured so quickly because he was distracted by Wei Fan's continuous practice of martial arts that had entered his soul.

Amidst the roar, his eyes became firm: "I can't let you stay!"

Regardless of whether there is a treasure or not, Wei Fan has behaved so evilly that the matter must be settled today.

He is still a master after all. After adjusting his mentality, his aura changed drastically and his eyes showed tenacity.

Now it is no longer a matter of snatching treasures, but of killing a powerful enemy with infinite potential. After forgetting the issue of treasures, Master Fu's fighting spirit is high.

"Great Void Collapse Sun Palm!"

He struck Wei Fan with another palm strike, and the essence of heaven and earth kept pouring into his palm, and his powerful palm force was unstoppable.

I have to say that the true meaning of Taixu Collapse Palm is very similar to Dayi Collapse Fist. No matter what is in front of you, just use all your strength to destroy it.

The ground around was shattered and countless large trees were uprooted by the strong wind.

Wei Fan's true meaning of the sun was revealed, his spirit shadow opened its eyes, and the terrifying high temperature ignited the tall trees that rose from the ground.

He still blasted out with the Great Sun Collapse Fist, and didn't even choose other places, but fought head-on with Master Fu.

The flaming red sun shattered his palm and hit Master Fu's hand with great force.

A painful expression appeared on his face, and his whole body was filled with internal energy, using the force to float backwards.

In a fight of fists and feet, he was sure that he could not beat Wei Fan.

Wei Fan's physical body was not weaker than his own, and although his willpower was not as strong as his, his boxing, footwork, and finger techniques were all practiced into his soul, making up for this slight gap.

He slapped the gourd on his waist, and a golden magic weapon appeared in his hand. He looked at Wei Fan indifferently: "Everyone in the world thinks that Master Fu Zheng's palm method is extraordinary, and his Taixu Collapse Sun Palm is rarely matched.

Little did people know that my Master Fu’s real strength lies in his swordsmanship!

But everyone who has seen my swordsmanship is dead!"

With a sword in hand, he looked confident and high-spirited, and his whole body exuded a sharp and unparalleled aura. The rubble around him was cut open by the invisible sword energy, and cracked with a "whoosh".

Under the influence of his energy, the smoke and dust that were rising around him formed thin swords in the void.

Wei Fan paused and nodded slightly: "You are a hypocritical and insidious person. Your colleagues for decades don't know that the Yellow Dragon Spear belongs to you. It's normal for you to have some backup plans.

Your swordsmanship is amazing, but how dare you speak of such a sinister thing so confidently? "

Master Fu's face was gloomy. Shouldn't this guy be an accident? Why did he want to hurt him at this time?

Wei Fan changed his tone and said, "But you are good at swordsmanship, have you forgotten that my knife skills are not bad either?"

Master Fu's expression changed slightly, and then he remembered that Wei Fan's strength was not his fists and feet, but his swordsmanship.

When he was at the Pixue Realm, his sword intent was perfected. At the third or fourth level of the Heavenly Man Realm, he mastered the ultimate power of the Heavenly Man Martial Artist, "Momentum". His fame was not mostly due to his innate physical training, but mostly due to his terrifying natural talent for swordsmanship.

With his monstrous ability, he may have already mastered the swordplay to perfection, and perhaps even perfected his swordplay.

However, although he was shocked, he was not panicked, because he still had an advantage: "Your swordsmanship is powerful, but for a martial arts master in the divine realm, the strength is determined not only by martial arts and soul, but also by divine weapons.

You can master a martial art into your soul in an instant, but can you also refine a magic weapon in an instant?"

The importance of divine weapons is no less than the cultivation of the soul.

It can be said that one third of a martial arts master in the Divine Realm is spent on tempering divine weapons, and the rest of the time is used to improve cultivation, temper the body, and practice martial arts. It can be said that tempering divine weapons is the most important part of this.

Because once the magic weapon is tempered, its strength will almost instantly double.

No matter how good Wei Fan's comprehension is, it is useless. The magic weapon needs time to be tempered, and it has nothing to do with talent.

"If the Yellow Dragon Spear was still in your hand, you would still have some chance. Now what can you use to block my magic weapon?"

Master Fu was urging the magic weapon in his hand, sending out a terrifying wave, and his entire aura instantly doubled.

He was on guard and would never give Wei Fan a chance to get the Yellow Dragon Spear again.

Wei Fan raised his eyebrows: "Are you comparing the level of your magic weapon with mine? Who told you that you have to refine your own magic weapon?"

Fu Shizheng's magic weapon is only of elementary grade, just like Situ Feng's magic weapon, it just barely reaches this level.

He slapped the gourd on his waist, and a purple Tiger Soul Blade appeared in his hand.

With the infusion of true energy and mind, the next moment, the terrifying divine weapon wavered as if to split the sky, and the earth turned into powder with a hissing sound.

"Medium-level divine weapon?"

Master Fu's scalp was tingling and his voice changed a little.

On that day, he teamed up with the Black Python Demon King and the White Ape Demon King and originally wanted to kill Situ Feng. In the end, Situ Feng took out the middle-level magic weapon, the Dragon Sword Eagle, and killed them off.

Master Fu was looking at the elementary divine weapon in his hand, and felt like a beggar holding a copper coin to show off his wealth to a rich man.

"No wonder Jia An failed when he took the Yellow Dragon Spear that day. It turns out you have such a magical weapon..."

Jia An was the masked man he sent. He had always wondered how Wei Fan killed Jia An. When he saw the Tiger Soul Blade, he understood why Jia An failed.

Master Fu was trembling with fear, and the elementary divine weapon in his hand looked like a joke.

Even Long Xueyi, who was far away, couldn't bear to watch this scene.

He actually competed with Wei Fan in magic weapons.

This guy has an even more terrifying golden bell on his body.

She couldn't tell what level of magic weapon it was, but when Wei Fan was still a celestial martial artist, he should have used that big golden bell to kill the White Elephant Demon King.

"He has gained another magical weapon!"

She looked at the Tiger Soul Blade in Wei Fan's hand in shock again.

His grandfather had spent hundreds of years to forge a medium-level divine weapon, the Young Eagle Sword, so Wei Fan took one out casually.

Master Fu was so shocked that he didn't say anything for a long time.

Wei Fan looked at him and said, "What other tricks do you have? Show them to me and I will smash them for you!"

“…”

Feeling that the divine weapon in his hand seemed to dim as it faced a mid-level divine weapon, Master Fu fell silent again. He didn't have any other trump cards.

"Whose disciple are you?"

He looked up.

Being able to easily produce a mid-level magical weapon, he is no longer considered to be just an ordinary constable from Yuncheng. He must have a terrifying master.

"You can say your last words now!"

Wei Fan felt that he had had enough fun, and murderous intent immediately appeared in his eyes.

The next moment, Master Fu was soaring into the sky.

"escape!"

From the moment the magic weapon was crushed, he knew that he had lost, and it was unknown whether he could survive.

"I've been preparing for your escape!"

Wei Fan's eyes flashed, and his spirit image rushed out, ready to chop with a knife.

In an instant, the surrounding heaven and earth trembled, and terrifying sword intent was emitted everywhere.

On the ground, large rocks broke into pieces and turned into knife shapes.

In the sky, the air automatically condensed and turned into an invisible long sword.

In the forest far away, the branches closed together and turned into knife shapes.

In an instant, it seemed as if everything between heaven and earth turned into knives.

"Perfect sword power!"

Long Xueyi, who had always been calm, suddenly cried out. This was a realm of swordsmanship that even Situ Feng had not reached.

The power of perfection is the ultimate power that a martial master in the divine realm can master.

Wei Fan used up more than 16,000 years of his energy last night, most of which was spent on practicing the Tongtian Sword Canon. It took him 7,000 to 8,000 years to practice the sword skills to perfection.

"This is impossible, break it for me!"

Master Fu was already terrified.

The figure that had been rising into the sky slowed down, as if it was sinking into a quagmire.

As the sword force covered him, the heaven and earth from all directions were exerting terrifying pressure on him, slowing down his speed.

It seemed as if the heaven and earth were against him, and the terrifying pressure greatly weakened the power of his will.

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He waved the magic weapon in his hand, trying to break the surrounding force.

"not good!"

A wave that made his heart tremble came down from the top of his head. Before he could turn around to defend himself, the purple blade light in his mind split his body and sea of ​​consciousness in half, exposing his soul.

"I'm dead!"

The body died, but Wei Fan seemed to show mercy and did not use the power of the sword to directly destroy his soul.

The sword swept across, carrying Fu Shizheng's soul and appearing in front of Wei Fan.

"You are the old monster who has taken over another body and been reborn!"

Master Fu's soul was imprisoned in the Tiger Soul Sword, and his illusory soul looked dejected.

He once again doubted Wei Fan's identity. He might not be a disciple of a master, but an old monster whose physical body was destroyed and he was reborn in another body.

Only in this way can we explain Wei Fan's rapid training speed and his direct perfection in martial arts.

He hit the mark unexpectedly and was actually half right.

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me about Tianpeng Body Washing Technique. I will give you a quick death!"

Wei Fan certainly had a purpose for not killing Fu Shizheng directly.

How could he not be interested in the Tianpeng Body Cleansing Technique that Master Fu was using to rebel against the human race?

If his aptitude and talent were poor, there would probably be no one worse than him among the martial masters in the Divine Realm.

Master Fu's face was filled with misery: "How ridiculous that I killed my comrades, was cursed, and rebelled against the human race, which will be infamous for thousands of years, but I ended up making wedding clothes for you. The Tianpeng Body Cleansing Technique is in the gourd, please give me a quick death.

Give me another chance, I will never be so greedy, Tianpeng Body Cleansing Technique is enough. "

At the moment of his death, he did not regret his rebellion against the human race, but he regretted provoking Wei Fan.

If he doesn't mess with Wei Fan, with the Tianpeng Body Cleansing Technique he will be able to become a Martial Master sooner or later.

But because he was too greedy and coveted the treasures on Wei Fan's body, everything ended up being a mistake for Wei Fan.

Wei Fan reached out from the air and grabbed Master Fu Zheng's magic weapon and storage gourd. He immersed his mind into the gourd and saw the Tianpeng Body Washing Technique.

He didn't know whether it was true or not, but even if it was false, he couldn't do anything unless he was willing to release Fu Shizheng.

Otherwise, in a situation where he was sure to die, Master Fu probably wouldn't tell him where he really was.

But it is very likely to be true. After all, Master Fu is on the run now, and he must carry important things with him.

"I don't know if there is any special technique that can search souls!"

The current situation reminded Wei Fan of this kind of thing.

If there is, even if Master Fu is unwilling to say it, you can directly search out the Tianpeng Body Cleansing Technique from Master Fu's memory.

"If this is the real Tianpeng Body Cleansing Technique, then you have done a good thing!"

The Tiger Soul Blade swung out and shattered Fu Shizheng's soul in an instant. The huge spiritual energy dissipated, raising a cloud of dust.

There was a sense of sadness between heaven and earth.

[Kill Master Fu, gain 2000 ordinary skills and 20 years of spiritual power]

[Ordinary skill: 47100 years]

[Spiritual Power: 20]

Long Xueyi shook off the smoke and dust and came over: "Don't tell anyone about Tianpeng's Body Cleansing Technique, and don't hand it over to the Demon Suppression Division!"

Wei Fan nodded slightly.

Just now when they were talking with Master Fu, the army was two or three miles away and no one could hear them.

As long as she and Wei Fan don't tell anyone, no one will know that Wei Fan has obtained the Tianpeng Body Cleansing Technique.

Wei Fan had just put away all his things when a sound of breaking air was heard between heaven and earth.

Chen Qiming, Zhang Xianlong, Situ Ying, Li Chuyang and others fell down and looked at Fu Shizheng who was split into two halves in shock.

Chen Qiming swallowed hard: "You killed Fu Shizheng?"

They knew that Wei Fan had broken through to the Divine Realm of Martial Sect, but they did not see the scene of Wei Fan killing the White Ape Demon King. In fact, many people thought that it was Situ Feng who killed the White Ape Demon King.

I never thought that Wei Fan was so powerful that he could kill Fu Shizheng right after a breakthrough.

Several people were in turmoil. Due to the distance, Wei Fan and Master Fu were fighting on the ground, so they could not see the specific process of the fight clearly.

As for Long Xueyi, except for Zhang Xianlong who probably knew that she might have also broken through to the Divine Realm Martial Sect, everyone else thought that she was still a celestial martial artist.

"Haha... this beast is finally dead. Thank you Wei Fan, you avenged my master!"

Li Chuyang's eyes were red. He didn't care how Wei Fan killed Fu Shizheng. He only knew that the enemy who killed his master was dead.

After thanking Wei Fan, he drew his sword and walked over to cut off Master Fu's head, which had been chopped in half, and put it back together. He laughed and cried out in sorrow, "Finally, I have something to commemorate Master."

"Today's events must be kept secret. No one should say that Wei Fan killed Fu Shizheng, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

Long Xueyi looked at the few people. Wei Fan had too many secrets, so the better to keep as many as possible.

Although they thought that the Demon-Suppressing Guards saw Fu Shizheng appear, they did not see Wei Fan kill Fu Shizheng with their own eyes. As long as these people did not tell anyone, the secret could be kept secret for a while.

And with Wei Fan's evilness, he will become even stronger after a period of time.

Everyone nodded, and Li Chuyang wrapped Master Fu's head with cloth.

"Soon they will say that Master Fu has a change of heart and has left!"

Several people nodded in agreement, and were thinking about what to say to the Demon Suppression Guards when they returned.

After dealing with Master Fu's body, the few of them continued on their journey with the army.

After killing Master Fu, the troublemaker, and obtaining the Tianpeng Body Cleansing Skill, Wei Fan rode his horse in front of the team, without much joy in his heart. He looked at the panel, and suddenly something moved in his heart.

"Can the Great Thunder Sound Bell be tempered using the method used to temper divine weapons?"

At the beginning, the Golden Bell Cover was a martial art, but now Wei Fan was a little confused as to whether it was a martial art or a magical weapon.

But now it can be verified that if the Great Thunder Sound Bell is a magic weapon, then the magic weapon technique can definitely temper the golden bell.

If it can be tempered, a lot of energy can be saved in the future. Otherwise, the Great Leiyin Bell now needs to increase the energy by 10,000 or 20,000 years, which is really too much for it.

If it cannot be tempered, then it means that this is still a martial art.

While thinking, the panel in front of me began to flash: 　Happy Dragon Boat Festival to all book friends! 　　 　 (End of this chapter)