Chapter 168: The Second Heaven of the Sub-Saint Realm
"Second level of sub-holy realm!"
finally.
Zhuang Fan's cultivation level has stopped at the second level of the Sub-Sacred Realm.
Such a terrifying breakthrough speed.
Once again, everyone around was shocked.
"Damn it, am I dazzled? Why did this brother suddenly break through to the sub-holy realm?"
"Monster, this is the real monster. He broke through nine small realms in a row just by fighting casually. I am so envious that my cock turns purple."
"I don't want to say anything anymore. I'm going to duel with the strong men in the sub-holy realm. I will strive to be like this brother and my strength will increase by leaps and bounds."
"You can hold me back, I think you are not making rapid progress, you are going to Naihe Bridge to drink soup."
"..."
Everyone couldn't believe their eyes.
It was like a bolt from the blue.
Stunned in place.
Lived for so many years.
For the first time, I learned that it is possible to break through the ninth level at once!
This is too shocking.
It feels scarier than those Children of the Forbidden Land.
At least people shouldn’t!
"Breaking through the sub-holy realm in one fell swoop, I can get more treasures in the secret realm of Lingxu this time."
Feel the powerful force surging inside your body.
Zhuang Fan laughed happily.
He casually took out a handful of jewelry and threw it to the tavern proprietress.
He said: "Consider this money to be used as compensation for your tavern, and don't work hard in the future. This time, the labor and management are in a good mood and won't argue with you. Next time, you won't be so lucky."
"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir. I will remember your words and I will never fight against you again."
The landlady is smiling happily.
Holding the jewelry in his arms, he kept saying thank you.
Bowed repeatedly to Zhuang Fan.
"Okay, don't do this nonsense."
"If people from the Xuanting tribe come to investigate, tell them that I killed Meng Changkong."
Zhuang Fan said calmly.
Then he summoned the Thunder Wings.
Soar into the sky.
It bursts out faster than light.
Instantly disappeared from everyone's sight.
Time flies.
Like water flowing eastward.
More than twenty days have passed in the blink of an eye.
This day.
Zhuang Fan's figure appeared on the top of a large mountain.
Opposite him stood a young man with one hundred and eight divine rings surrounding him. He was as handsome as jade, and his whole body exuded a gleaming divine light, making him look like the son of a true immortal.
"Wei Yi, are you still finished?"
"Haven't labor and management just defeated you? But why have you been holding on to me these days?"
Zhuang Fan said angrily.
Since he had a big fight with the boy three days ago.
After defeating it.
This guy is like a dog skin plaster.
It's completely stuck.
No matter how hard I try, I can't get rid of it.
"As long as you teach me the Six Paths of Samsara Fist or agree to exchange boxing records with me, I will naturally leave and stop pestering you."
Wei Yi had a slight smile on his face.
Full of indifference.
He didn't care at all about Zhuang Fan's dismissive attitude.
And in the battle just three days ago, he felt the power of law in the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist performed by Zhuang Fan.
I have found my future ‘Tao’ and the foundation for breaking through to the holy realm.
"No teaching, no changing. This is the secret method passed down from our ancestors. It will only be passed down to my son."
Zhuang Fan said angrily.
"I can use a holy weapon and a complete holy method as a bargaining chip in exchange."
Wei Yi said.
This is the highest chip he has been able to offer.
He had obtained this holy weapon and holy method from an ancient ruins.
Although he is the Holy Son of Tianxuan Holy Land.
But there are not many resources available.
And most of them are used to improve strength.
So some people are short of money and very shabby.
"Wei Yi, do you think I will lack secret skills and weapons?"
Zhuang Fan squinted his eyes and said.
Later.
He holds the Immortal Sword in his left hand.
He holds the God-killing Spear in his right hand.
The sky-swallowing magic jar is suspended above the head.
She wears a diamond bracelet on her wrist.
The four swords of Zhu Xian are suspended behind him.
...
The entire top of the mountain was flooded by the colorful glow.
"hiss!"
I saw all kinds of powerful weapons on Zhuang Fan.
Wei Yi took a deep breath.
The indifferent look on his face disappeared.
The two eyes, as bright as stars, were full of surprise.
Even his breathing became slightly faster.
He, the majestic Holy Son of Tianxuan, only has one holy weapon.
But this guy did it in bits and pieces.
There are really swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, forks and pots... everything you need.
It's so hot-eyed.
If you can't beat it.
He almost wanted to take it by force.
"Well, you are indeed rich."
"But the Six Paths of Samsara Fist is related to my breakthrough to the Holy Realm. If you have any requests, feel free to ask. As long as I can do it, I will have no problem with it."
Sighed.
The expression on Wei Yi's face was full of seriousness.
"I went to dig up the ancestral graves of the Xuanting tribe with me. Those guys have been sending people to hunt me down for a while. It's so annoying."
"As long as you agree, I will pass on the Six Paths of Samsara Fist to you."
Zhuang Fan touched his chin and said slowly.
Since killing the man in purple robe.
It's like poking a hornet's nest.
The Xuanting tribe kept sending people to kill him.
And they are all cannon fodder who are not worthy of their reputation.
It made him tireless.
"Brother, the Xuanting tribe is one of the top ten tribes. They have a very profound foundation. When others see them, they just lick and laugh, and dare not take any offense. Do you still want to dig up their ancestral graves?"
Wei Yi was shocked.
He stared at Zhuang Fan like he was looking at a monster.
This guy is really brave.
Do things unexpectedly.
Not only targeting living people.
I still want to torment people to death.
Fortunately, they were just comparing notes at the beginning.
It didn't turn into a life and death showdown.
Otherwise, it will now be Tianxuan Holy Land's turn to worry about the ancestral graves.
"Stop talking nonsense, are you going to do this? If not, get out of here and stop saying that labor and management didn't give you a chance."
Zhuang Fan said.
"The secret is touching people's hearts."
"As long as you teach me the Six Paths of Samsara Fist, I will dig up the ancestral graves of the Xuanting tribe with you."
Wei Yi's eyes changed.
Finally made up my mind.
Agree to Zhuang Fan's request.
What a bullshit Xuanting tribe.
Compared with his holy way.
Worthless.
As long as you can successfully break through to the Holy Realm.
Not to mention digging into the ancestral graves of the Xuanting tribe.
Even when he was hunting down the clan leader of the Xuanting tribe, he gritted his teeth and did it ruthlessly.
"Okay, this is the inheritance of the Six Paths of Samsara Fist. I'll give it to you first. Later we will raid the Xuanting tribe's lair."
Zhuang Fan pointed his finger like a sword.
Point it at the center of Wei Yi's eyebrows.
He passed on the Six Paths of Samsara Fist to him.
A moment later.
Zhuang Fan retracted his finger.
Looking at Wei Yi, who was exuding the six-path fist spirit.
Not only do I have some emotions in my heart.
I found that I really looked like the legendary "grandpa".
The skills and secrets are all prepared for others.
This guy has just received the inheritance of Six Paths of Samsara Fist.
You can actually understand the meaning of the fist.
He truly deserves to be the number one genius in the world in the Lingxu Secret Realm.
Just this talent.
Even if it is placed on the Blue Star, it can crush countless awakened ones.
Looks like I need to find a chance to knock this guy out.
Then use the Chaos Bead to pack it up and take it away.