Chapter 338.1 - Yuan Yao Was Enraged (2)

Luo You was not good in a physical battle like this at all!

When the burly man saw that his first punch had gotten him an advantage, he smirked coldly and threw out a torrent of punches.

Despite dodging left and right as fast as she could, Luo You kept being hit by the burly man’s punches. Of course, these punches landed on Ning Fan’s physical body.

“Let me confront him! You just need to lend me the power of your primordial spirit!”

Within the state of mind, Ning Fan could not stand watching the fight anymore.

Luo You was not good in body techniques. Even though she had sealed the Realm Beast’s True Immortal Level strength, she still could not gain any advantages.

“I’m sorry… I’m not really good at close-quarter combat… You take it from here…” Luo You apologized and her tone was filled with remorse.

It was because of her that Ning Fan’s physical body suffered severe injuries.

“Mm!”

When Ning Fan regained control over his body, he suddenly closed his eyes. He stood facing directly at the burly man’s punch without dodging or ducking.

In the burly cloaked man’s eyes, it was an act of humiliation.

“Humph! Are you giving up now after realizing that you aren’t my match?”

Looking at Ning Fan who seemed to be awaiting his death with his head held high, the burly, cloaked man thought he had victory in his grasps.

However, when he landed his punch on Ning Fan’s body, he felt his punch did not strike anything at all.

At the same time, Ning Fan who should have been hit by that punch abruptly opened his eyes which were beaming with energy. His body dispersed into countless black shadows. When the shadows recondensed, a cold young man with black hair and robes appeared at one thousand zhang* (3.33m per zhang) away.

“You seemed to be having a good time hunting me, don’t you?!”

“You felt very pleased punching me, don’t you?!”

The young man dispersed into shadows and the shadows condensed into one again.

After several times of dispersal and condensation, Ning Fan examined the inner parts of his body and found that the bones which were broken by the burly man earlier were already healed.

Even though he still had some wounds, they were not an obstruction for him to continue battling the Realm Beast.

“Realm Beast, come and die!”

Ning Fan’s eyes flashed with indifference. Along the way, he had been pursued by the Realm Beast and had a few close brushes with death. Currently, this Realm Beast’s strength had been restrained by Luo You and his cultivation base had dropped to the Void Refinement Realm. As for him, his power had also reached the Void Refinement Realm with the help of Luo You’s power!

At this moment, Ning Fan finally had the qualification to compete with the burly man.

Luo You might not be good in physical confrontation, but Ning Fan’s body techniques were not weak!

*Boom*

Ning Fan threw out his fist which collided against the burly man’s. When the two fists clashed, both of them were sent backwards for ten thousand zhang* (3.33m per zhang) in the hollow space. However, they immediately charged towards each other and fought again. They seemed to be on equal footing and within a short period of time, it was hard to distinguish the victor between them!

What was different between the two of them was their looks.

Ning Fan’s eyes were icy-cold and calm as if nothing from this world could distract him.

As for the burly man, however, his eyes were blazing with anger.

“The incarnation technique? And you have actually cultivated it to the level of self-recovery? But so what if you have that technique?!”

The burly man felt even more humiliated by Ning Fan.

After all, what kind of being was he? If it was not because he was grievously injured and if not for Luo You who had sealed off his strength, pinching Ning Fan to death would certainly be as easy as crushing an ant.

How dare a mere Divine Transformation Realm small fry fight me hand-to-hand!

Even though the burly man was unscathed due to the extreme toughness of his physical defense, his heart was seething with rage.

“Go to hell, you mere ant! Go to hell! GO TO HELL!”

The burly man roared loudly, stirring up countless windstorms from the Void Realm.

No matter how hard the burly man’s fists were and no matter how ferocious the windstorms were, each time Ning Fan’s body dispersed, the shadows would condense again and would continue to fight him.

There were no fancy skills or techniques. What he had was the will to fight and to land each and every one of his punches onto his opponent’s body!