Chapter 235 Overturn the table, you have disgraced the Purple Black Tortoise Canon

On the streets of Yunzhou City, Wei Fan and Ji Qingyue walked casually. As the demons retreated, the city became lively.

Suddenly a figure came across and stood in front of Wei Fan and Ji Qingyue.

The man glanced at Wei Fan and continued, "Are you Wei Fan? My elders are hosting a banquet at Fugui Building, and I'd like to invite you to come over and have a chat!"

Wei Fan glanced around, but there was no reaction on the panel. With his mind sensing, he realized that this man had the cultivation level of a celestial martial artist, and was at the half-step divine level.

Moreover, he is a person who practices physical cultivation, and his Qi and blood are so powerful that they far surpass those of an average person who has reached the half-step divine realm.

He narrowed his eyes slightly: "Your tone is a bit impolite, it seems like this is a Hongmen Banquet!"

The disciples of Jiwu Sect became nervous, thinking that Wei Fan was going to refuse. They were even more worried that Wei Fan would slap them. After all, it was said that he was an extremely cruel guy with a ruthless heart.

Unexpectedly, Wei Fan snorted coldly and said, "Lead the way!"

The Jiwu Sect disciple breathed a sigh of relief and nodded hurriedly, "Please follow me!"

No matter how proud he was of his status as a disciple of the Jiwu Sect, he was only a celestial martial artist, while the Wei Fan in front of him was a powerful martial arts master. If he was really slapped to death by a single blow, even if the elders of the sect could avenge him later, his death would be in vain.

"This man has steady steps, vigorous blood, and a solid foundation in martial arts. He must be very important. Should we notify Liu Guangyu?"

Ji Qingyue's telepathic voice rang in her ears.

Although he is just a celestial martial artist, one can tell he is someone of high status just by looking at his aura.

Wei Fan shook his head gently: "It doesn't matter, let's see what tricks they play. If Liu Guangyu comes, if I want to kill someone, I have to give him face as the general of Yunzhou.

If there is an expert later, just protect yourself!"

The two followed the disciples of Jiwu Sect for a while and soon arrived at Fugui Building.

In fact, Wei Fan and Ji Qingyue had been here once. After the members of the Demonic Heaven Alliance retreated and all the cities in Yunzhou were recovered, Liu Guangyu hosted a banquet here to entertain them.

However, compared to the bustling scene when he came here last time, there were only a few people in Fuguilou today. It was obvious that the person who invited him had booked the entire most luxurious restaurant in Yunzhou City.

It is known as the most luxurious restaurant in Yunzhou City. Countless dignitaries and heroes come here to eat every day. If you want to book this restaurant, you not only need to be rich, but also have a certain status.

There were seven or eight people standing in front of the door of Fugui Building, all of them were celestial martial artists. When they saw Wei Fan appear, they all looked at him with fear, and then looked away.

"You two, please come in!"

Wei Fan glanced over and saw that there were originally many tables in the lobby on the first floor of Fugui Building, but they had all been removed, leaving only a very large table, which was filled with wine and food.

Sitting at the head of the table were two people who looked to be in their fifties.

"Report to Elder Jiang, Wei Fan is here!"

The man who brought them here walked up to the man sitting in the center and bowed, then stepped aside after speaking.

Wei Fan narrowed his eyes slightly. What? Did he treat himself as a criminal?

He and Ji Qingyue stood still and did not speak. The two people opposite them seemed to be trying to control them and did not speak either.

Gradually, the atmosphere in Fugui Building became heavy, as if something horrible was brewing.

Wei Fan was looking at the two people opposite him, and they were also looking at him, as if they were competing to see who would lose patience and speak first.

One breath! Two breaths!

Three breaths!

…

After about a cup of tea, Wei Fan seemed to lose his patience and began to move forward.

Seeing this, Jiang Yi and Miao Jiujiang raised the corners of their mouths slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile, but the young man still couldn't hold back his temper.

Wei Fan stepped forward, approached the table, and then... kicked out.

Boom! With one kick, the table exploded, and the dishes, wine and food on it flew towards Miao Jiujiang and Jiang Yi like raindrops.

"Asshole!"

Jiang Yi was furious, and a faint light flashed on his body. All the flying food and drinks were blocked outside and did not splash on him.

He thought Wei Fan came forward to ask what he was doing here, or who invited him, but Wei Fan just kicked the table and broke it.

"You are so rude!"

Miao Jiujiang was also very angry. This guy actually overturned the table.

Wei Fan shouted coldly: "You two old guys are the rude ones. You invited me here but didn't say anything. You didn't even show the basic etiquette of asking me to sit down and serve tea. Are you kidding me?

You like to be silent and deep, right? Then don't talk forever!"

He didn't know the backgrounds, identities, or grudges of these two people, and the panel didn't respond.

However, judging from this attitude towards him, it is obviously unfriendly to me.

After kicking the table, he didn't bother to say anything more and asked the other party's purpose.

He swept forward like a gust of wind, and while striding forward, he concentrated his strength in his fist so that it would not spread out, and then punched out with a heavy punch.

Miao Jiujiang and Jiang Yi looked ugly in an instant. It would have been bad enough if they had kicked the table, but Wei Fan actually attacked them directly with murderous intent.

It was just that in Yunzhou City, Wei Fan restrained himself from unleashing all his strength to kill people.

"How dare you attack me!"

Jiang Yi also stepped forward and punched out. Wei Fan's target was not Miao Jiujiang, but him, because Wei Fan had already seen that he was the leader, so when he took action, his target was also Jiang Yi, the elder of Jiwu Sect.

Like Wei Fan, he did not unleash all his strength, but instead confined all his strength in his fists.

With his muscles bulging, Jiang Yi punched out aggressively, aiming at Wei Fan's fist.

Bang! The two fists collided, and a sound like thunder rang out instantly, but because both of them controlled their strength very well, the aftermath did not spread out.

"snort!"

Jiang Yi groaned, felt his fists go numb, and took two steps back involuntarily.

Wei Fan's eyes flashed with a strange look: "Interesting, you also practiced the Purple Black Tortoise Classic, it seems that you have once cultivated to the Horizontal Training Innate Realm!"

With just one punch, he discovered that Jiang Yi's true energy attributes were very similar to his, and his physical body was also frighteningly strong. The only explanation for this situation was that Jiang Yi also practiced the Purple Xuanwu Classic.

To be honest, he had been wandering around the world for so long and had killed hundreds of humans, if not a thousand, but this was the first time he met someone who practiced the Purple Xuanwu Classic like him.

The Purple Black Tortoise Classic cannot be practiced without horizontal training. Without cultivating the supreme true qi, one cannot practice the Purple Black Tortoise Classic at all.

"Come again, let me see if you have disgraced the Purple Black Martial Arts!"

Wei Fan took a step forward and punched out again. There were no fancy moves or lightning-fast movements, just a simple straight punch.

"you……"

Jiang Yi was furious. The Purple Xuanwu Classic was one of the signature martial arts of his Jiwu Sect. He had started practicing it since he was a teenager. Now, a person who had secretly learned Jiwu Sect's martial arts was actually saying that he wanted to see if he had disgraced the Purple Xuanwu Classic, as if he was the one who had stolen the martial arts.

"You are so arrogant!"

Miao Jiujiang naturally couldn't just watch Wei Fan attack Jiang Yi, so he also jumped up and slapped Wei Fan in the ribs from the side.

With Wei Fan's physical strength, even without the golden bell to protect his body, Miao Jiujiang's palm could not do anything to him.

But he couldn't do anything to him, and he didn't want to be hit by a palm, so he immediately stopped, turned around in the nick of time, blocked Miao Jiujiang's palm, and punched Miao Jiujiang to death.

Boom! Miao Jiujiang flew backwards instantly, feeling as if a mountain had hit his chest, and he almost couldn't breathe.

Of course, since both of them suppressed their strength, this punch did not cause any real harm to him.

At the same time, Jiang Yi also came to his senses and punched Wei Fan in the vitals.

Wei Fan took a step back and punched Jiang Yi's fist again.

Sparks flew. Both of them had cultivated the innate power of horizontal training and had strong physiques. This collision even caused sparks to fly.

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Tiny sparks fell to the ground, immediately burning a huge hole in the ground and causing a puff of green smoke to rise.

At the same time, Jiang Yi was once again pushed back a few steps by Wei Fan, and the floor was cracked a lot by him.

"It's not satisfying to fight here, let's go fight outside if you dare!"

His face flushed red. As an elder of the Jiwu Sect and the authentic descendant of the Purple Xuanwu Classic, he was repelled twice in a row by a person who "stole" the Purple Xuanwu Classic. How could he keep a straight face?

However, he did not think that he was inferior to Wei Fan. It was because he was in the city and had to restrain his power from affecting ordinary people, which prevented him from exerting his true strength.

He didn't care that he was the envoy of the Wasteland Martial Alliance and came here on behalf of the Wasteland Martial Alliance, not to fight with Wei Fan. Wei Fan's behavior had already angered him.

With a flash, Jiang Yi rushed out of Fugui Building like a gust of wind, and then his figure soared into the sky and flew out of Yunzhou City.

Wei Fan did not stop him and followed Po Kong to fly out of the city.

He couldn't move freely in the city and it was difficult to kill people. After a brief fight, he not only discovered that Jiang Yi also practiced the Purple Black Tortoise Classic, but also found that the martial arts practiced by the other person was from the same school as the Great Elder of the Yanxia Sect who came to kill him before.

In other words, these people did not come to him for no reason, but to appeal for his previous killing of the Grand Elder of the Yanxia Sect.

He hadn't even gone to find Yanxiamen yet, but Yanxiamen had the guts to come looking for him, so Wei Fan would naturally feel the desire to kill them.

As Wei Fan and Jiang Yi flew away, Miao Jiujiang and Ji Qingyue also flew out of Yunzhou City.

The Demon Suppression Division's General's Mansion! "Did Wei Fan fight with someone?"

Liu Guangyu looked up at the sky and saw several powerful martial artists flying out of the city one after another. Naturally, they could not hide it from him as the general.

As he thought about it, his body soared into the sky.

…

Wei Fan and Jiang Yi walked one after the other and soon arrived above an uninhabited mountain forest outside Yunzhou City.

"Purple Extreme Dragon-Subduing Golden Body!"

Jiang Yi shouted, and his body began to swell with brilliant light: "Let me show you the true Purple Xuanwu Classic!"

Vigorous blood energy emanated from his head, breaking away the clouds above his head.

In the dazzling golden light, a five-colored halo appeared behind him.

Five-color golden body nine times forged!

As long as the six-color and seven-color golden bodies do not appear, he is invincible in the realm of Martial Honor.

Jiang Yi took a step into the air, emitting a powerful aura and slapped Wei Fan with his palm.

The Mountain-Suppressing Palm! The palm technique recorded in the Purple Black Martial Classic was also created by the founder of the Jiwu Sect who created the Purple Black Martial Classic. When used in conjunction with the Purple Black Martial Classic, its power is doubled.

In an instant, a heavy and boundless aura emanated from his palm, as if what was striking out was not his palm, but a sacred mountain weighing more than ten thousand kilograms.

"Great palm technique!"

Wei Fan's eyes lit up. The other party was right. He indeed mastered the real Purple Xuanwu Classic. Unlike himself, he only had the cultivation method of the Purple Xuanwu Classic, but did not have any martial arts related to the cultivation method.

Boom! His body shook, and a seven-colored halo intertwined behind him in the dazzling golden light. In an instant, his golden body expanded to a size of ten feet.

He also used the Purple Extreme Dragon Subduing Golden Body and slapped out with one palm.

He said he would test whether Jiang Yi had insulted the Purple Black Tortoise Canon. He did what he said and slapped Jiang Yi's palm with his palm, which was filled with boundless power.

Pah! The sound of palms colliding was heard, as if it was going to tear a person's eardrums apart. In an instant, the figures of the two were submerged by the disintegrating power and golden light, and only faint shadows could be seen.

"He is simply courting death. Doesn't he know that Elder Jiang Yi is the elder of Jiwu Sect and the ancestor of the Purple Black Martial Classic? He thought that Elder Jiang was afraid to let go in the city?"

Miao Jiujiang was flying ahead of Ji Qingyue. As soon as he arrived here, he saw the figures of Wei Fan and Jiang Yi being submerged in the light. Zhenyue Palm is a martial art that is more famous than Zixuanwu Canon. Countless people in the world have been killed by Jiwu Sect's Zhenyue Palm.

For a person who only practices mental skills to compete with someone who practices complete exercises is like hitting a rock with an egg.

But the next moment, Miao Jiujiang's eyes almost popped out, and he saw Jiang Yi's face full of pain in the dazzling light, and his body flew backwards.

The palm that collided with Wei Fan was twisted into a ball like a pretzel, and there were dense cracks all over the arm, and golden blood kept spurting.

Looking at Wei Fan more carefully, he didn't even move his body, and blasted Jiang Yi away with one palm.

"Golden Body Seven Forgings?"

Miao Jiujiang took a breath and felt his scalp tingling.

When Wei Fan killed the Great Elder of Yanxia Sect a month ago, his golden body was only at the fourth level of forging, but now he has reached the terrifying seventh level of forging.

The Seven-Colored Golden Body was forged seven times. No wonder he could blast away the Jiwu Sect elder Jiang Yi with just one palm. Even if he had practiced innate skills, how could the Five-Colored Golden Body compete with the Seven-Colored Golden Body? It turns out that it was not Wei Fan who was trying to hit a rock with an egg, but Jiang Yi!

"I'm afraid that only the leader of Jiwu Sect can suppress him!"

As he flew backwards, Jiang Yi was horrified and said, "Impossible! How could you have reached the seventh level of golden body forging in just one month?"

He was also shocked by Wei Fan's cultivation level. He improved from the fourth forging of the golden body to the seventh forging of the golden body in just one month. Is this a myth? Even the founder of Jiwu Sect, the King Wu who created the Purple Xuanwu Classic, was not so amazing.

What kind of horrible monster did these idiots from Yanxiamen provoke? The seven-color golden body is rare, but there have been many of them in the history of the wilderness. However, no seven-color golden body can improve its cultivation by three forgings in a month. If it can improve its cultivation by one forging in ten years, it will go down in history.

"The palm technique is not bad, it should be a martial art recorded in the Purple Black Martial Arts Canon, but you have somewhat disgraced the reputation of the Purple Black Martial Arts Canon!"

Wei Fan was like a bolt of thunder crossing the void, raising his palm high and slashing out: "If you have any other unique skills from the Purple Black Tortoise Classic, use them quickly, or I will send you to the west!"

He also wanted to see more martial arts in the Purple Xuanwu Classic.

(End of this chapter)