Xu Fan's Invincible Fist

First Soul Skill—Heavy Hammer Shockwave!

The muscles in his arms bulged as the enormous warhammer came crashing down at Xu Fan's head with a terrifying howl through the air.

Before the hammerhead even arrived, a heavy pressure enveloped Xu Fan.

Ning Rongrong's heart instantly leaped into her throat.

This move looked utterly domineering.

Facing this powerful, heavy blow, Xu Fan's gaze remained calm.

He took half a step back with his left foot, lowered his body slightly, tensed the muscles in his right arm, and the pale golden Martial God patterns beneath his skin glimmered faintly.

Bang!!!

A dull boom rang out, like two small mountains colliding.

Xu Fan's right fist, wrapped in a layer of pale golden qi shield, struck head-on against the side of the descending hammerhead.

The strong man's pupils contracted.

This guy was insane!

That was what the strong man was thinking.

The blast of air erupted, sweeping dust from the arena into the air.

Xu Fan did not budge in the slightest.

Instead, the strong man felt a terrifying recoil travel up the hammer's handle, numbing both his arms and splitting his tiger's mouths until they bled. He staggered back two steps involuntarily, and for the first time, shock appeared in his eyes.

What the hell kind of monstrous strength is this?!

He caught my First Soul Skill barehanded without using a soul skill!

Is he even human?

After just one exchange, the strong man knew this guy was definitely no ordinary Soul Master.

He had to be an extraordinarily terrifying Soul Master, perhaps one nurtured by some major power.

Damn it!

What is a Soul Master like you doing here?!

Though the strong man was somewhat frightened, he had to win. This was a deathmatch!

Second Soul Skill—Ground Splitting Shockwave!

Startled and enraged, the strong man no longer dared to underestimate him. The second Soul Ring beneath his feet lit up immediately afterward.

He viciously drove the Giant Hammer into the ground!

Rumble!!!

A visible fan-shaped Shockwave mixed with broken stones and Soul Power swept toward Xu Fan along the ground.

Everywhere it passed, a deep trench was plowed into the floor.

Xu Fan did not retreat at the sight.

A molten-gold glint flashed in his eyes as the ability of All Laws Are Connected activated, instantly seeing through the Shockwave's energy distribution and weak points.

He raised his right leg high, wrapped in Soul Power, then stomped down fiercely!

This kick landed precisely on a crucial node of the Shockwave.

He did not use force to counter force, but skill to break its momentum.

The surging Shockwave was like a venomous snake seized by its Seven Inches. Its Soul Power structure instantly collapsed.

Most of the energy was forcibly stomped into an explosion against the ground by Xu Fan's foot, scattering into gusts of air. Only a faint residual wave brushed his clothes, unable to cause him any harm.

"What?!" The strong man's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

His Second Soul Skill had actually been... stomped out with one kick?

How was that possible?!

It was the first time he had ever seen something so bizarre.

But he knew it could not have been a coincidence, because the child opposite him was exceptionally calm, as though everything were under his control.

Damn it!

Third Soul Skill! Berserk Hammer Shatters the Stars!

The strong man had completely gone mad. He had to win!

Veins bulged across his face, his eyes turned blood-red, and without regard for the Third Soul Skill's side effects, he activated it directly.

The muscles all over his body swelled further, fine Blood beads seeped from the surface of his skin, and the Giant Hammer in his hand emitted an unstable Dark Red glow.

At that moment, he carried an aura capable of Heaven-Destroying Earth-Shattering destruction.

He abandoned all technique, leaving behind only strength and speed.

He swung horizontally at Xu Fan's waist.

Ning Rongrong and the others immediately stood up.

Anyone could tell this was a desperate, life-or-death strike!

"This guy is insane! How many moves has it even been? He's already risking his life?" Ning Rongrong was about to start cursing.

"He knows that if he doesn't go all out, he has no chance of winning. The gap between him and Xu Fan is simply too great."

In the arena.

Xu Fan's blood and qi suddenly boiled, and the patterns beneath his skin shone even brighter.

The power of the Martial God Body Refining Technique, Ice Fire Golden Body, and Martial God Physique was pushed to the limit of his current realm in that instant.

Facing the Giant Hammer sweeping toward him, Xu Fan sank into a horse stance and drew his right fist back to his waist.

Then he threw a punch!

This punch carried no glow or visual effects of released Soul Power, only the purest physical strength.

As the fist shot forward, the air was compressed to the extreme, producing a piercing explosive shriek.

Clang!!!

Crack!!!

The deafening sound of metal clashing rang out.

Before everyone's disbelieving eyes, Xu Fan's fist collided with the Dark Red Giant Hammer.

Then, starting from the point where it had met his fist, web-like cracks instantly spread across the strong man's enormous hammerhead before it... exploded!

Fragments of the martial soul burst outward like fireworks.

"Puh!!!"

The backlash from his martial soul being forcibly shattered struck the strong man like a heavy blow. He spewed a mouthful of blood and was sent flying, crashing heavily into the edge of the arena.

He slid down onto the ground, barely clinging to life.

With a martial soul shattered like this, there was basically no saving him.

The entire venue fell dead silent!

Ning Rongrong and the other two stared wide-eyed.

Barehanded! Without soul skills! A direct clash! He had shattered his opponent's Tool Martial Soul!

Was he even human?

On the arena, Xu Fan slowly withdrew his fist. Not even the skin on it had been broken.

He stepped forward and walked up to the strong man sprawled limply on the ground.

The strong man's eyes were filled with fear and pain.

He truly had not expected his opponent to be someone so absurd.

Without another word, Xu Fan raised his foot and lightly stepped on the strong man's chest.

The strong man's body convulsed violently once, then he died.

Xu Fan withdrew his foot and turned away.

Ning Rongrong stared blankly in the direction Xu Fan had disappeared, her small mouth hanging open as her mind went completely blank.

Dugu Yan patted Ning Rongrong on the shoulder. "See? I told you."

"Though the process was rather shocking, I have to say, Xu Fan's combat strength is truly absurd."

In his first battle in the Life and Death Arena, Xu Fan dealt with his opponent in the most straightforward manner possible.

When Xu Fan returned to the room and saw the shocked looks in the three girls' eyes, he smiled. "What? Don't recognize me anymore?"

Ning Rongrong swallowed. "You're too domineering, too abnormal. You easily took down a Soul Master in the Same Realm without even using a soul skill. Isn't your strength a little too ridiculous?"

"Well, my abilities are right here."

"Are you continuing?" Dugu Yan asked.

"Continuing. Let's do ten matches."

Dugu Yan clicked her tongue. "You really want to kill every Soul Master here."

"Hahaha, not at all. Just ten matches. I'll leave after ten." He would not fight too many deathmatches.

Leave some room for others, and they would meet again someday.

Over the next period of time.

Xu Fan continuously fought deathmatches.

His first five opponents were still Soul Elders, but none of them were Xu Fan's match. He dealt with them easily.

The next four opponents were Soul Ancestors.

Xu Fan was somewhat surprised that this place actually had four Soul Ancestors.

Against Soul Ancestors, Xu Fan had to put in a bit more effort.

At the very least, he used his Third Soul Skill. Four matches, four different weapons.

It made Xu Fan realize that his favorite weapon was the Horizontal Saber.

The Horizontal Saber was domineering without sacrificing technique, making it extremely suitable for him.