Why did you travel through time for no reason?

If there is a choice for traveling through time.

Who would choose to travel to a little beggar and play the start of hell? Are you full and full?

at the moment.

Xia Fan didn't have time to think about these messy things.

After he decided not to suppress his realm strength, he suddenly felt the overwhelming repulsion of the whole world.

This feeling is like facing a tide that sweeping over.

Even if you fight desperately against the current, it will be difficult to stop the tide from pushing you to the shore.

The higher the realm.

The power of the tide becomes more fierce.

If Xia Fan wants to prevent the tide from pushing himself to the shore, he must maintain a delicate balance point.

Therefore, he is just letting go of his suppression, just like carefully testing the bottom line of this world, trying to avoid causing a violent rebound in this world.

Xia Fan had been curious before.

What kind of realm is there for a warrior above the realm of heaven and man?

Now.

He knew as he gradually approached this state.

His body and energy are melting into a furnace.

At the same time, the intercourse between the internal and external worlds and the harmony between man and nature can clearly sense and master the principles of this world.

In a trance.

It is as if I am the master of this world and the world, it is omnipotent.

certainly.

These are all illusions caused by the expansion of power.

He is not the master of this world.

But he can dominate the lives of everyone in front of him!

When he opened his eyes.

At least thirty or forty people from the upper realm had gathered in front of the black vortex, and the brass bells covering their heads grew larger as the number of people increased.

Perhaps it is the confidence brought by the number of people.

Both of them began to stare at Xia Fan who was still alive.

"Next, I won't give you any chance to be lucky."

Xia Fan slowly raised his hand and clenched it into a fist.

His eyes were calmly looking at the people inside the brass bell.

"If anyone of you can go back alive, please tell the people behind you that as long as I am still in this world for a day, you will never think of coming to this world."

The words are over.

Xia Fan's fist hit the golden barrier of the shining brass bell.

Bang—

Accompanied by a violent shock.

The person in charge of controlling the brass clock instantly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, and the color of the brass clock became a little dimmed.

Bang—

Another punch.

The entire brass bell showed signs of cracking.

Bang—

The last punch.

The golden barrier formed by the brass bell collapsed into countless flying golden pieces, and the people who controlled the brass bell had already fainted.

"……kill!"

"Don't panic! He's only one!"

"Take it!"

After the brass bell was broken.

Everyone in the clock instantly turned their faces and became panicked.

Instantly.

Along with someone shouting urgently.

The colorful magic weapons flashed in an instant and shot towards Xia Fanfei.

"break!"

I heard Xia Fan spit out a syllable gently.

The raised fist swung out again.

Immediately, the domineering fist intention directly destroyed all the magic weapons that were shot at him and flew out.

The next moment.

The monks in front of the black vortex all felt this boxing spirit that was suppressed by a mountain.

"Martial Saint?!"

Among the crowd.

A monk blurted out in horror!

The realm after the innate master of martial arts is called the Martial Saint, which corresponds to the Golden Elixir Realm of the Taoist practitioner.

"Impossible! How could the other party be the Martial Saint! Obviously..."

Someone retorted in disbelief.

If he is really a Martial Saint.

Then he will not be able to stay in this world!

This is the well-known rule of the lower boundary.

The problem is that this is difficult to explain the other party's fist power to suppress mountains and rivers.

The so-called power of boxing is equivalent to the supernatural powers of the Golden Elixir realm.

Although the power of boxing intention is far less mysterious than that of magical powers.

But the power of boxing will often be above magical powers.

It can be said that each has its own merits.

Xia Fan had no intention of paying attention to what these heavenly beings in the upper realm were saying.

Because after several consecutive punches.

He has caused a strong backlash in the world.

His mind and attention were struggling to fight against the repulsive power of the world that was coming, and he could capsize at any time like a boat in a storm.

As for the monks in front of the black vortex, they could not resist Xia Fan's last punch.

Even without even escaping, the fist that suppressed the mountains and rivers was crushed into flesh mud. For a moment, the monks in front of the black vortex were almost swept away.

Only a few monks with top defensive magic weapons survived by chance, and then fled into the black vortex desperately.

"He leveraged the rules of this world. Even if he could withstand the rejection of this world, he would be stuck for a short time..."

Looking at Xia Fan, who suddenly burst into fist in the distance and smashed the brass bell protection and swept across the disciples of the Cangyuan Sect's lower realm.

Uncle Gong couldn't help but frown secretly and said.

"He is in a strange state now. He clearly didn't take a kick to officially enter the realm of the Martial Saint, but he used the power of fist that only Martial Saint had..."

"It was his intention."

Ning Duo, who sat on the branches and shook his legs again, said lazyly.

"If he hadn't deliberately got stuck in the realm of the Martial Saint, he would have forced the Gate of Root to suck it in now, and he had also taken the tricks just now. Uncle Gong, didn't you notice that he had transferred part of the world's repulsion to the disciples of Cangyuan Sect?"

"...It's still a keen observation."

Uncle Gong shook his head and sighed.

"Now I am a little curious. What plans will Cangyuan Sect make after knowing that there is a half-step martial saint on the other side."
To be continued...