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Yan Feng stood up from the pile of bones, then walked towards Ye Fan once again while coldly laughing.

"I never thought that by being kind and soft-hearted for a moment, I would be seen as having too little ability. I'm just too ridiculous; I didn't realize that you're an expert!"

The ring-shaped blade in Yan Feng's hand suddenly lit up with a blinding light. It exuded a powerful aura of Spiritual Energy. Then, he suddenly raised his hand and threw out a ring-shaped blade!

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Carrying two flames condensed from spirit energy on the ring-shaped weapon, they quickly rotated in the air and flew towards Ye Fan. Because their speeds were too fast, they actually stirred up a storm of energy!

Boom! * Boom! * "Bang!"

A layer of golden halo rose from the surface of Ye Fan's body. This was the effect of the Tyrant Body Technique.

At this stage, he couldn't use his spirit energy. He could only use his physical body to fight, so he could only use the method of breaking the limits of his physical body to slowly destroy the foundation of the energy storm!

Cracks gradually appeared on the surface of the energy storm, before it finally collapsed and dissipated into specks of energy in the air. Only then did the ring-shaped weapon appear.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Ye Fan did not attack with his sword, but instead went straight forward, both fists continuously smashing onto the Ring-shaped blade edge, causing the rotation speed of the ring-shaped blade to gradually decrease.

"Kill!"

At this time, Yan Feng had already rushed over from the side, wielding another ring-shaped weapon which suddenly appeared beside Ye Fan, slashing horizontally at him!

Ye Fan's body suddenly jumped up into the air, jumping dozens of metres high, he was not proficient in fist techniques, even when he was fighting empty-handed he would use his palm as a sword, and actually use a sword technique.

The current method of using only physical strength to fight made him feel powerless, and the process of the battle was a bit depressing.

He should find a method that was suitable for this kind of battle. He should maximize the strength of his physical body, and not simply use his fists to fight against the enemy's blades!

"Where do you think you're going?!"

Yan Feng suddenly shouted out coldly. His body transformed into a phantom image as he rushed into the sky. At the same time, he threw out the ring-shaped weapon in his hand.

Ye Fan suddenly thought back to a time when he was in his previous life when he had read a hot-blooded comic book. There was a person who was unable to use energy in that story, but he continued to train his physical body's strength, and in the end, relied on his physical body's strength to grow to become an outstanding person.

One of his moves was to rely on his extremely high speed to punch through the air and create a powerful impact to deal with the enemy!

Thinking about that, Ye Fan suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Ye Fan quickly waved his fists in the air, the speed became faster and faster, but there was no unusual energy generated at all, but Ye Fan was not discouraged, he only thought that his own speed was not fast enough!

Boom!

Suddenly, it was as if Ye Fan's punch had broken through a critical point in terms of speed. A huge explosion suddenly sounded out in the sky as a powerful wave of pressure followed Ye Fan's fist and descended!

Boom! *

The air pressure wave collided with the ring-shaped weapon. With a loud bang, the ring-shaped weapon suddenly slowed down!

"Wahaha!" This move shall be named the Alkaid Fist! "

Seeing that this attack method was really effective, Ye Fan immediately laughed out loud, and the speed of his fists became even faster, the waves of pressure continued to fall, and the ring-shaped weapon that was flying upwards slowly stopped.

This could also be considered as the first long-range attack that Ye Fan had developed using purely the strength of his fleshly body. He couldn't help but laugh loudly.

However, the fist techniques were mainly based on their speed, and victory on their own, they were not considered too powerful, so Ye Fan was not satisfied with them, in the future, he would have to develop a fist technique with a strong impact.

Boom! * Boom! * "Bang!"1

Yan Feng rushed up into the sky, waved the ring-shaped weapon in his hand and continuously slashed at Ye Fan's air pressure wave, then arrived in front of Ye Fan.

Once he was close to his body, Ye Fan would be able to fully display the superiority of his physical body. Both of his fists swung out like rain, continuously smashing towards Yan Feng!

Yan Feng did not expect Ye Fan's punch to be so fast. Although it was chaotic and disorderly, the victory lay in the fact that his speed was fast enough, he was unable to see it clearly.

Ye Fan also fell from the sky. As he fell, he raised an arm, and then, with great effort, calmed himself down.

Ye Fan tried hard to recall that when he struck out with the pressure wave just now, the speed at which he waved his arm had already reached an extremely fast value. If he wanted to strike out with an even stronger pressure wave, he had to move even faster!

He punched with a speed that exceeded his limit. His fist squeezed the air at an extremely fast speed, and before the air even dispersed, he punched the air in front of him!

When he felt that his body was at its peak condition, Ye Fan waved his arm!

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