Boom! The wild man punched out, as if a new world had been struck. Wherever the fist passed, the space collapsed. The terrifying spatial cracks were not counted at all, blurring their vision like rain, and they all flowed towards Ren Fan!

"What is the origin of this person, his physical strength is even stronger than my acquired martial body!" Ren Fan was indignant in his heart, hiding in the Xuantian Ding and not moving.

Xuantian Ding was worthy of being an artifact, and even if those terrifying spatial cracks strayed into it by the Martial Sect Realm, they would be separated into countless pieces between a few breaths. But the spatial crack came to the Xuantian Ding body, but it suddenly disappeared.

Ren Fan hid in the ding, his eyes did not blink, staring at everything in front of him. After a few breaths, the space returned to its original state. At this moment, a fist full of power appeared and smashed the Xuantian Ding!

Poof! Ren Fan suddenly felt as if his internal organs had been greatly impacted, and he involuntarily spurted out a mouthful of blood. Fortunately, his physique was different from ordinary people, and at the moment when the power was about to enter his body, an unusually huge warm current gushed out from the depths of the dantian, blocking the power of the savage man outside.

In just a moment, Ren Fan's injuries were healed by the warm current.

The savage man smiled bitterly, and without waiting for Ren Fan to make a move, he took the initiative to raise his hand: "I lost! According to your rules, those who descend will not die!"

Ren Fan held back his breath, and when he saw this, he suddenly grinned: "Say, who are you?" As he spoke, Ren Fan put Xuantian Ding back into the dantian, his eyes full of curiosity.

Whether it's a mundane land, or in this vast middle realm. It was the first time Ren Fan had seen such a powerful martial artist with a body as a barbarian man!

"Brother Ren, your strength is indeed strong!However, if you don't have this big ding, I'm afraid you won't be able to resist my Tianzi Fist!" After the barbarian man reported his name, there was indeed a trace of pride on his face.

Ren Fan sneered when he heard this, and then said lightly: "Brother Manyuan, your boxing skills are very strong. But if I go all out, you won't have a chance to perform a second move!"

With that, Ren Fan took out the Flame Soul Infinite Sword, his wrist danced, and the blood-red long sword disappeared in an instant. After an instant, Ren Fan's figure did not move, and on the right side of the barbarian yuan, the space suddenly cracked, and a spatial crack opened its mouth like gluttony, just engulfing the figure of the barbarian yuan!

The Flame Soul Infinite Sword slashed again, and Ren Fan smoothed out the spatial crack, looking at Manyuan with a smile.

"What a fast swordsmanship! Ren Fan is right, if he had performed this move early in the morning, I would have no chance to use the word boxing at all!" Man Yuan's already pale face suddenly looked like white wax, and cold sweat was like rain.

"Haha, don't worry about Brother Manyuan. Your physical body is very strong, and in the middle domain, there are very few martial artists under the realm of the Martial Sect who can hurt you!" Ren Fan saw that Manyuan's face changed suddenly, and he almost showed signs of going mad, so he hurriedly comforted him.

Hearing this, Manyuan's brows gradually relaxed, and he immediately showed a trace of helplessness and said, "Thank you, Brother Ren!

"Why should I boast about it! I am an acquired martial artist, a genius that is rare to see in ten thousand years, and it is not comparable to you at all!" Ren Fan looked arrogant, although his voice was not high, but it was full of determination.

"The acquired martial arts?!" The city lord of Busan City has been paying attention to the battle between Ren Fan and the two. Hearing Ren Fan's words, his face was like a chameleon, and in just half a second, more than a dozen colors changed.

"It's over, it's over, Ren Fan turned out to be the legendary acquired martial body! Although Shen Zhan is strong, he may not be the opponent of the acquired martial body! It's over! My position as the city lord of the city will definitely not be able to keep..."The face of the city lord of Busan City changed and changed, but in the end it was gloomy and terrible, looking at Ren Fan's figure full of hatred.

"Brother Ren, I am convinced of my defeat today!However, I will not give up, and after I have completed my body refining, I will come to you to fight!" "Man Yuan rekindled his fighting spirit, staring at Ren Fan tightly, and treating him as a whetstone.

"I'm looking forward to it!" Ren Fan nodded, the strength of Manyuan's physical body aroused his interest. Ren Fan is an acquired martial artist, and his physique is far beyond that of ordinary martial artists. The barbarian yuan regarded him as a whetstone, and he didn't want to use the barbarian yuan to stimulate all the power of the acquired martial body!

"Okay! Farewell!" Without further ado, Manyuan clenched his fists and turned away in a dashing manner.

"What a weirdo!" Ren Fan showed a hint of a smile, Manyuan came as he said, and left as he said, without the slightest drag, obviously a martial idiot.

In the next few days, Ren Fan continued to accept challenges from geniuses from various states. Without exception, he can always beat his opponents. Gradually, the eyes of those onlookers looking at Ren Fan were no longer hostile, but full of awe.

So far, Ren Fan's men have defeated seventeen warriors. These warriors are all well-known geniuses in major regions. And Ren Fan is just a martial artist from a mortal land!

"I didn't expect there to be such a strong person in a mundane place, it seems that we all underestimate that place!"

"Although the mundane land is a little barren in resources, it is still a part of the Middle Domain. However, Ren Fan's performance can indeed be called a demon!"

Some martial artists from the major sects sighed, but they were jealous in their hearts, why Ren Fan was not a disciple of their sect.

After one fierce battle after another, Ren Fan's comprehension of martial arts became more and more profound, and his swordsmanship became more and more powerful. Only by fighting with the masters can you improve your strength as soon as possible! Retreat cultivation can only improve the realm, but it cannot improve the combat effectiveness of the martial artist!

The only regret for Ren Fan was that Ren Chu's figure never appeared, as if he didn't know about him setting up the ring here.

At this moment, a route suddenly dispersed in the crowd, and a warrior with a long knife on his back walked into the ring step by step from the outside.

"Fuck, Shen Zhan, this kid is finally here!" Elder Nan couldn't help but exclaim excitedly when he saw this person's figure. Shen Zhan should have arrived a long time ago, but he waited until the seventh day to appear. Shen Zhan appeared, and the heart that Elder Nan had been carrying suddenly went back.

Just when Shen Zhan appeared, Ren Fan felt his terribleness. Around Shen Zhan, it seemed to support an invisible barrier, and within a radius of three meters, there was not the slightest sign of air movement at all.

Ren Fan frowned, and was surprised to find that there was an extremely strong sword intent surging around Shen Zhan. Although he was not willing to make a move, the sword intent activated on its own, excluding a small piece of space, and the air could not get close to him at all!

"This person's strength is difficult to fight even in the ordinary Martial Sect Realm!" Ren Fan's expression became solemn, Shen Zhan actually comprehended seventy percent of the sword intent, and an ordinary sword was comparable to the power of a heaven-level martial art!

(End of chapter)