Huang Yun rushed over, clenched his fist with his right hand, pulled it back, and then punched it out suddenly, pointing straight to Lin Fan's face.
Physical practice!
A strange light flashed in Lin Fan's eyes.
Since the ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons, Lin Fan has never seen any serious physical practice.
Now that he encountered Huang Yun, who had Wuliang's early cultivation level, Lin Fan immediately felt like he was competing for the best.
Lin Fan didn't use the sword, but he also clenched his fist and rushed out against Huang Yun's iron fist.
You, a sword cultivator, actually want to fight with me for physical health. You are really looking for death!
Seeing this, Huang Yun's eyes turned cold and he sneered in his heart.
At the same time, this punch was no longer reserved and was hit with all its strength, which was to defeat Lin Fan with one punch.
"Bang!!!"
The two fists collided, and the surrounding space suddenly shattered like a mirror.
When the body is strong to a certain extent, it is enough to break through the void.
The two of them were about to part with each other and retreated for dozens of meters.
"Your physical body..." Huang Yun stared at Lin Fan, his pupils shrink violently.
Originally, he thought that with his powerful body comparable to a top-level divine weapon, he could defeat Lin Fan with one punch.
But the result is that both sides are evenly matched!
Lin Fan's mouth slowly raised and said, "Huang Yun, your body is strong, and my body is not weak either."
"Okay! Come again!"
A strong fighting spirit burst out in Huang Yun's eyes, and his fists collided in front of his chest, making a "bang bang" sound.
Then, he stomped his right foot on the ground.
The ground immediately collapsed.
And the wild clouds shot towards Lin Fan like shells.
Lin Fan was also very determined to fight, and did not use other means, and simply used his body to fight Huang Yun.
A hundred meters distance arrives in an instant.
The two collided fiercely.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
The sound of fist to flesh kept ringing, and each sound caused ripples in the space.
Although this close combat is not as high as that of a spell, it is more dangerous and exciting.
Huang Yun and Lin Fan were very tacitly aware of the situation and did not use attack methods such as weapons and magical powers. They just relied on their powerful body to use fighting skills.
You come and go, fists and feet collided.
The battle is extremely fierce.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Lin Fan hit Huang Yun's head with a left hook, and Huang Yun punched Lin Fan in the abdomen.
Both of them retreated at the same time.
A crack appeared under his feet like a spider web.
Lin Fan gently rubbed the position of the fist in his abdomen, licked the corner of his mouth, and his fighting spirit continued to be high.
Huang Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth hard, and his eyes gradually became fierce.
"Lin Fan, I will be serious next. You can take this punch, and I admit defeat. If you can't take it, this will be the end of your challenge!" Huang Yun said.
"Come on." Lin Fan hooked at Huang Yun.
"The Wilderness of the Wild Sky Pattern, appears!"
Huang Yun roared, his face turned red instantly.
There seemed to be a terrible energy in his body awakening, and the veins all over his body were bulging, as if they would break through the skin in the next moment!
"Dong!Dong!Dong!"
A heavy heartbeat sounded.
Soon, a mysterious and ancient pattern appeared on Huang Yun's body, with bright red color, as if it was watered with blood.
Huang Yun's whole person swelled up.
It was originally like an iron tower, but now it has become more burly and majestic.
The next moment, the wild clouds rushed out and punched Lin Fan.
When the punch came out, a series of terrifying sonic booms suddenly sounded. Wherever the punch passed, the air was violently compressed and a hemispherical depression appeared.
Lin Fan's eyes were slightly condensed.
At this moment, even Huang Yun felt a threat.
The blessing of the Huangtian barbarian pattern is quite obvious.
However, Lin Fan was not worried because he also had the secret method of blessing.
Blood Evil Crazy Curse!
Lin Fan instantly activated a blood evil mad curse.
There is only one, and no more are stacked.
Because this is enough.
Then, he also punched him.
The two fists collided instantly.
At this moment, Huang Yun's face changed suddenly.
He only felt a terrifying force coming through his fist. The bones and flesh of his right arm were trembling, as if they had reached the verge of collapse.
The next moment.
Huang Yun was directly bombarded and smashed a huge rock and buried it by gravel.
Lin Fan did not step forward.
Soon, with a "bang", gravel flew up in all directions.
The wild cloud jumped out of the pile of gravels.
He looked extremely embarrassed, his chest was fluttering violently and he was breathing heavily.
The eyes were filled with horror.
"What's your name?" Huang Yun asked in a low voice.
"Hongmeng Immortal Body."
Lin Fan said lightly.
"Hongmeng Immortal Body, what a Hongmeng Immortal Body, Lin Fan, I lost." Huang Yun hugged Lin Fan, then shook his body twice, and almost fell down.
Lin Fan glanced at Huang Yun deeply and turned around and left.
Huang Yun was defeated by Lin Fan in his strongest field, which was a heavy blow to him.
If Huang Yun cannot recover because of this, then he will stop here, and this will be the achievement of this life.
But if he can pass this level, his future achievements will still be limitless.
Lin Fan didn't care what Huang Yun would be in the future.
He continued to move forward.
The fourth level is Tianji Peak.
The fifth pass is Danyun Peak.
The former is mainly divination and mysterious techniques, while the latter is mainly alchemy and pharmaceuticals.
They are not considered pure combat professions, so it is not difficult to pass these two levels.
Soon, Lin Fan arrived at the sixth level.
Swords come to the peak!
"Lin Fan, I'm really surprised that you can actually walk in front of me."
When the sword came to the top of the peak, there was a green bamboo forest. A white-clothed swordsman held the sword in his chest, stood on the top of the bamboo leaves, looked down at Lin Fan and said.
Lin Fan stood up long, as light as a swallow, stepped on the void, and stood on the top of the bamboo, performing the etiquette between sword cultivators towards the white-clothed swordsman, and said, "Sword God Sect, Sword Pavilion, Lin Fan."
The white-clothed swordsman said seriously: "Taixuanmen, Jianlaifeng, Jian Wuchen."
Jianlai Peak is mainly about cultivating swords, which is somewhat similar to the sword pavilion of the Sword God Sect.
Jian Wuchen is an extremely outstanding existence among the disciples of Jianlai Peak. His sword skills are quite appreciated by the Lord of Jianlai Peak.
Moreover, Jian Wuchen's cultivation is also very high.
Infinite mid-term.
However, Lin Fan was not afraid.
"Buzz!"
Jian Wuchen's long sword in his arms made a sound of sword roar, as if he felt his master's fighting spirit and sword intent.
Lin Fan's index finger and middle fingers were joined together, and he pointed to the right.
When the finger clicked, a space vortex suddenly appeared.
Then, a sword slowly rose from the vortex.
The demon's fierce power.
With Lin Fan's sword in his hand, his entire aura instantly became more solid and powerful.
The sword intent surged out and surrounded the body.
"Lin Fan, I heard that you are the most outstanding sword cultivator disciple of the Sword God Sect. Today, I will learn your skills." Jian Wuchen said loudly.
Lin Fan said: "I am a disciple of the Sword God Sect, everyone is like a dragon, I am just an ordinary member."
"Is that true?"
Jian Wuchen smiled slightly, then pointed the long sword at Lin Fan, "Be careful."