Long Yan kept flying in the direction of the Demon Cave, and he didn't encounter any accidents along the way.

Three days later, Long Yan arrived at the sky above an ancient mountain range, and a little further on, it was the territory of the barbarians, and after passing through the barbarian region, he arrived at the Demon Cave.

"Forget it, more is better than less, I'd better take a detour. ”

Crossing through the barbarian territory can save at least three days.

The barbarian is one of the three major races in the ancient battlefield, and its strength is not weaker than that of the snake race, coupled with Xi Yan's reminder, Long Yan still decided to take a detour to the demon cave, he didn't want to provoke the barbarians for no reason, anyway, he was not in a hurry, it didn't matter if he spent a few more days.

"Huh?"

However, just as Long Yan was about to make a detour, a domineering fist mark blasted up from below.

The aura emanating from the fist mark was not strong, and Long Yan didn't pay much attention to it, reaching out and slapping it towards the fist mark.

"Bang. ”

The next moment, Long Yan's palm collided with that fist mark, and at this moment, a powerful force erupted from that fist mark, shaking Long Yan back ten meters away.

"What a weird punch. ”

Long Yan shook his wrist, also a little surprised.

The aura emitted by that fist seal was at most the power of a one-fold Martial Venerable, but the power that erupted was the power of a six-fold Martial Venerable.

In this punch, the breath is restrained, the real power is hidden, and the power contained in this fist seal is a pure power.

He is hundreds of meters high from the mountain range below, and at such a distance, he can still make his fist strength condense without dissipating, and if he can cultivate his fist technique to such a height, his attainments in boxing must be very extraordinary.

"It's really a disaster, I want to see which guy doesn't open his eyes. ”

Then, Long Yan flew downward.

Although that punch shook him back, it was only because he was careless, and it didn't hurt him.

Someone who can have such attainments is probably a genius, and he would love to be such a genius for a while.

In the mountains below, an iron tower-like figure is fighting fiercely with a demon beast, and that demon beast is an iron-armored one-horned rhinoceros, a six-rank demon venerable.

The defense of the iron-armored one-horned rhinoceros is extremely strong, and even if it is an ordinary seventh-rank martial venerable, it is very difficult to break through its defenses.

However, the man in the iron tower who was fighting with the iron-armored one-horned rhinoceros was fighting against the iron-armored one-horned rhinoceros with his physical body, and he was steadily suppressing the iron-armored one-horned rhinoceros.

"Barbarians?"

Between breaths, Long Yan arrived in the sky above the battle between the tower man and the iron-armored one-horned rhinoceros, and his eyes fell on the tower man, and he penetrated the identity of the tower man at a glance.

The man in the tower was tall, more than three meters tall, like a humanoid bear, covered in animal skins.

This man was not a human warrior, but a warrior of the barbarians.

"What a powerful punch. ”

In the battlefield between the barbarian man and the iron-armored one-horned rhino, the fist shadow flew over, and every punch of the barbarian man was punched, and the fist strength and breath converged, and when it landed on the iron-armored one-horned rhino, it burst out with very powerful power.

"The barbarian's flesh is really strong. ”

The barbarians are also a branch of the human race, and in ancient times, the human race was constantly exploring to gain great power in order to survive in the desolate world of Ru Mao and drinking blood. Through continuous cultivation, the sages of the human race finally found a path of cultivation.

Constantly refining the flesh, so that the strength of the flesh is getting stronger and stronger, some of the sages of the human race have become holy in the flesh, and have the magical power of splitting mountains and breaking streams, picking stars and taking the moon.

It is precisely because of the existence of those Terran sages that the Terran race has gained a firm foothold in the desolate world.

Later, Qi training gradually appeared, and it was easier to practice Qi than to cultivate the physical body, and with the continuous evolution, Qi training became the mainstream of cultivation, and the most primitive cultivation method was diluted.

What the barbarians inherited was the most primitive and ancient cultivation method of the human race.

The barbarian man in front of him is not very old, but his physical strength can stabilize the iron-armored one-horned rhinoceros, which shows that the barbarian's physical body is not simple.

"Bang. ”

At this moment, the barbarian man smashed his fist on the head of the iron-armored one-horned rhinoceros, blasting the iron-armored one-horned rhinoceros to death.

After killing the iron-armored one-horned rhinoceros, the barbarian man raised his head slightly, and his gaze fell on Long Yan's body.

"Get out of the way now, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

There was a chill in his tone.

"The barbarian's tone is not small. ”

Long Yan's figure flashed, falling from above, and stood twenty meters away from the barbarian man.

"The barbarian body is really strong, I would love to try it. Don't worry, I only use physical strength. ”

He cultivated the Jiuyang Divine Technique, and his physical body was not weak, but after cultivating the Jiuyang Divine Body, his physical body was even stronger, and he really wanted to try how big the gap between the Jiuyang Divine Body and the barbarian physical body was.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead, you're looking for death!"

The barbarian man snorted coldly, Long Yan actually wanted to fight with him for physical strength, this was simply looking for death.

As soon as the words fell, he smashed towards Long Yan with a punch, and a fist mark flew out from his fist and smashed towards Long Yan, and the fist wind whistled.

"Broken. ”

Knowing that there was a mystery hidden in the barbarian fist technique, Long Yan naturally didn't dare to be careless, and his physical strength gathered on his fist, and then blasted out with a punch.

"Bang. ”

Long Yan's fist collided with that fist mark, instantly shattering that fist mark.

The barbarian man's eyes were slightly gloomy, this punch, although he did not use all his strength, but he also had the strength of the Quadruple Martial Venerable, Long Yan actually defeated his punch with only his physical body, and Long Yan's physical strength should not be underestimated.

"Boy, your physical body is not weak, but compared to my barbarian, it is not enough, my name is Fang Lei, I will let you know what real physical strength is. ”

Fang Lei said coldly.

"Come on!"

Long Yan snorted lightly, and took the lead in killing Fang Lei, and blasted out with a punch, without any fancy.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

Fang Lei saw that Long Yan was only a cultivator of the Quadruple Martial Venerable, and with such strength, he was completely delusional in wanting to use his physical body to fight against him, which was really unbelievable.

"Bang ......"

In an instant, Long Yan and Fang Lei fought together, Long Yan did not use his true qi, but only relied on his physical strength to fight against Fang Lei.

Fang Lei can kill the iron-armored one-horned rhino, and his physical strength is naturally very strong, but Long Yan is a Jiuyang divine body, and his physical body can be comparable to Chaos Tianpeng, and he is not weak.

In terms of physical strength alone, Long Yan was not weaker than Fang Lei, but he was still suppressed by Fang Lei.

The barbarians have mastered the combat skills of how to use the power of the flesh, and can perfectly transform the strength of the flesh into attacks, just like two warriors of the same strength, the one who controls the combat skills naturally has a great advantage.

The two of them are like two humanoid tyrannosaurs, violently impacting, this most primitive way of fighting, makes Long Yan's blood boil.

"Bang. ”

Suddenly, Fang Lei's heavy punch slammed into Long Yan's chest, directly sending Long Yan shocked ten meters away, and blood overflowed from the corners of Long Yan's mouth.

"Come again!"

Long Yan's eyes were filled with battle intent, and after reaching out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, he pounced on Fang Lei again.

(End of chapter)