Huang Yun ran over wildly, made a fist with his right hand, pulled it back, and then punched out, pointing directly at Lin Fan's face.
Physical training!
A strange light flashed in Lin Fan's eyes.
Lin Fan had never seen serious physical training since the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons.
Now that he met Huang Yun, who had an early level of cultivation, Lin Fan immediately wanted to compete.
Lin Fan abandoned his sword, clenched his fist and punched out against Huang Yun's iron fist.
You, a sword cultivator, want to fight with me physically. You are really looking for death!
Seeing this, Huang Yun's eyes turned cold and he sneered inwardly.
At the same time, this punch was no longer reserved, and was thrown out with all its strength, just to defeat Lin Fan with one punch.
"Bang!!!"
The two fists collided, and the surrounding space suddenly shattered like a mirror.
When the physical body is strong enough, it can punch through the void.
The two of them were separated at the first touch, and each retreated dozens of meters.
"Your body..." Huang Yun stared at Lin Fan, his pupils contracting violently.
Originally, he thought that with his physical strength, which was comparable to that of a top divine weapon, he would be able to defeat Lin Fan with one punch.
But the result was that both sides were evenly matched!
Lin Fan slowly raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Huang Yun, your physical body is strong, and my physical 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 hard on the ground.
The ground suddenly collapsed.
The wild clouds shot towards Lin Fan like cannonballs.
Lin Fan also had high fighting spirit and did not use any other means. He simply used his body to fight against Huang Yun.
The distance of 100 meters is reached in an instant.
The two collided fiercely.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
The sounds of fists hitting the flesh kept ringing, and each sound caused ripples in the space.
Although this type of close combat is not as entertaining as spell combat, it is more dangerous and exciting.
Huang Yun and Lin Fan had a tacit understanding and did not use weapons or magical powers to fight. They just relied on their strong bodies and used fighting skills to fight.
You come and go, fists and feet clashing.
The battle was extremely fierce.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Lin Fan hit Huang Yun hard on the head with a left hook, and Huang Yun punched Lin Fan in the abdomen.
They both retreated at the same time.
There were cracks like spider webs under my feet.
Lin Fan gently rubbed the area where the punch hit his abdomen and licked the corners of his mouth, his fighting spirit continuing to rise.
Huang Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely, and his eyes gradually became fierce.
"Lin Fan, I'm going to be serious next time. If you can take this punch, I will give up. If you can't take it, this will be the end of your challenge!" Huang Yun said.
"Come on." Lin Fan moved his hand toward Huang Yun.
"The wild pattern of the wild sky appears!"
Huang Yun roared loudly and his face turned red instantly.
There seemed to be a terrible energy awakening in his body, and the veins all over his body were bulging, as if they would break through the skin in the next moment!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Waves of heavy heartbeats sounded.
Soon, a mysterious and ancient pattern appeared on Huang Yun's body. The color was bright red, as if it was watered with blood.
Huang Yun's whole body swelled.
It was originally like an iron tower, but now it has become even bigger and more majestic.
The next moment, Huang Yun rushed out and punched Lin Fan.
As soon as the punch came out, there were waves of terrifying sonic booms. Wherever the punch passed, the air was violently compressed, and a hemispherical depression appeared.
Lin Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.
Even he felt threatened by Huang Yun at this moment.
The blessing of the Wild Sky Barbaric Pattern is quite obvious.
But Lin Fan is not worried because he also has the secret method of blessing.
Bloody crazy curse!
Lin Fan instantly activated a bloody curse.
There is only one line, no more are added.
Because this is enough.
Then, he also punched out.
The two fists collided instantly.
At this moment, Huang Yun's expression suddenly changed.
He only felt a terrifying force coming through his fist, and the entire bones and flesh of his right arm were trembling, as if they were on the verge of collapse.
The next moment.
Huang Yun was directly blasted away, smashing a huge boulder, and was buried under the rubble.
Lin Fan did not step forward.
Soon, there was a "bang" sound and gravel flew up in all directions.
Huang Yun jumped out from the pile of rubble.
He looked extremely embarrassed, his chest was heaving violently, and he was breathing heavily.
His eyes were filled with horror.
"What's the name of your physical body?" Huang Yun asked in a seductive voice.
"Hongmeng Immortal Body."
Lin Fan said calmly.
"The Hongmeng Indestructible Body, what a Hongmeng Indestructible Body, Lin Fan, I lost." Huang Yun punched Lin Fan, and then his body shook twice and almost fell down.
Lin Fan took a deep look at Huang Yun, turned around and left.
Huang Yun was defeated by Lin Fan in his strongest field. This was a heavy blow to him.
If Huang Yun fails to recover because of this, then he will stop here, and his achievements in this life will be like this.
But if he can pass this level, his future achievements will still be limitless.
Lin Fan didn't care about what would happen to Huang Yun in the future.
He continued to move forward.
The fourth level, Tianji Peak.
The fifth level, Danyun Peak.
The former is mainly based on divination and mysticism, while the latter is based on alchemy and medicine.
They are not considered pure combat professions, so it is not difficult to pass these two levels.
Soon, Lin Fan came to the sixth level.
Jianlai Peak!
"Lin Fan, I'm really surprised that you can actually walk in front of me."
At the top of Jianlai Peak, there was a green bamboo forest. A swordsman in white held a sword in his chest, stood on the top of the bamboo leaves, looked down at Lin Fan and said.
Lin Fan stood up, his body as light as a swallow, and stood up in the air. He also stood on the top of the bamboo, performed the etiquette between sword cultivators to the white-clothed swordsman, and said: "Sword God Sect, Sword Pavilion, Lin Fan."
The swordsman in white said seriously: "Tai Xuan Sect, Jian Lai Peak, Jian Wuchen."
Jianlai Peak focuses on sword cultivation, somewhat similar to the Sword Pavilion of the Sword God Sect.
Jian Wuchen is an extremely outstanding person among the disciples of Jianlai Peak. Even the master of Jianlai Peak appreciates his swordsmanship.
Moreover, Jian Wuchen's cultivation level is also very high.
Infinite mid-term.
However, Lin Fan was not afraid.
"Buzz!"
The long sword in Jian Wuchen's arms let out a sword roar, as if he felt his master's fighting spirit and sword intention.
Lin Fan put the index and middle fingers of his right hand together and pointed to the right.
Wherever the finger clicked, a space vortex suddenly appeared.
Then, a sword slowly rose from the whirlpool.
The devil is fierce.
With Lin Fan's sword in hand, his whole aura instantly became more solid and powerful.
The sword intent surged out and surrounded the whole body.
"Lin Fan, I heard that you are the most outstanding swordsmanship disciple of the Sword God Sect. Today, I want to learn your clever 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 it?"
Jian Wuchen smiled slightly, then pointed his sword at Lin Fan, "Be careful."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Wuchen moved.