The Strongest Berserker of the Female President

Yang Yunfan's strength is not weak, but he still feels a little pressure at this time. The surrounding rock walls have become much harder at this time. Even with his strength, it is not so easy to break through.

In addition, the surrounding wind is fierce, and it is definitely not inferior to the ancient warriors of the master level to attack with all their strength, although it is only the early stage of the ancient martial arts master.

And don't look at him as if he climbed up easily, but at this time the energy in his body has been consumed by one-third, and there is still a distance from the peak, and this distance is the most difficult.

At this time, he is facing a difficult choice. If he chooses to continue upward, there may be danger. If he loses his grip a little bit and falls down, even if he is the strength of the late ancient martial arts master, the ending will still be a broken body.

However, if he were to give up now, all the wasted energy would be wasted. This is an extremely unwilling thing, because he never likes to waste things.

Just like what I said before, if he could see two strong fighters in the Transformation Realm fight, the future would be much easier for him, and it would be much less dangerous for him to step into the Transformation Realm.

Looking at the distance that is not too far away, Yang Yunfan gritted his teeth, raised his strength again, and quickly swept towards the top, trying to get stronger, as wanting to become stronger never depends on cultivation. The greater the danger, the greater the reward.

And thinking of the temple of the gods that was so powerful that he felt powerless, his body was full of strength again. He needed to improve his strength quickly, otherwise he would not have the capital to deal with the temple of the gods.

He tried his best to resist the strong wind around him, and his whole body was like a spider, clinging tightly to it, trying to minimize the threat of strong wind to him.

Even so, his clothes were blown to pieces, because he didn't use his strength to resist, he needed to save his strength, otherwise he wouldn't have enough strength to climb up.

As for whether the battle between these two powerhouses will end in such a short time, Yang Yunfan doesn't have to worry at all.

If it's not a life-and-death battle, it's normal for the powerhouses to fight for days and nights, because they all want to prove what they've learned from each other, so as to achieve common progress, not just to win or lose.

As his figure went up, it became more and more difficult, and the wind became stronger and stronger, but besides some pain, it was difficult to blow his figure.

In any case, he is a strong man in the later period of the ancient martial arts master, and he is not so fragile.

Finally, Yang Yunfan stepped onto the top of the peak before his strength was exhausted, and he was almost dumbfounded looking at the scene in front of him.

This is really a peak of more than 2000 meters high. Why is it like a peach blossom garden, with bamboo forest huts and various flowers and herbs, which look extremely peaceful.

What attracted Yang Yunfan's attention the most were the two people in the open space. One had a beard and hair that had turned gray, and his age could not be seen at all. His eyes were slightly closed, and he looked calm and calm.

The other one was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, and the aura exuding from his body was extremely terrifying, and it was many times stronger than Yang Yunfan's.

Although the middle-aged man's aura was terrifying, but just approaching the white-bearded old man, he didn't even need to make a move, but he was dissipated into a breeze, which had no effect on him at all, as if he didn't exist at all.

The two stood opposite each other, and they didn't seem to be fighting, but the agitation in the middle made Yang Yunfan understand that they were competing.

Yang Yunfan couldn't tell the specifics. After all, his strength was not one or two points worse than theirs. The difference between Grandmaster and Huajin was too big, just like the difference between ordinary people and ancient warriors. They couldn't understand their strength at all.

Although both of them found Yang Yunfan, no one came to see him, as if he didn't exist.

They stood there for an unknown amount of time, and Yang Yunfan was not in a hurry. Feeling the aura emanating from them, he felt a flash of light in his mind, but he couldn't catch it.

Time passed slowly, and the two moved suddenly, each stepping towards each other.

One piece is slower, but the distance traveled at the same time is exactly the same, one point is not more, one point is not much, it simply subverts Yang Yunfan's cognition, and I really can't figure out how they did it.

The two punches and palms are just like their steps, one fast and one slow, and they meet each other just right every time. They look very ordinary, as if two ordinary ancient warriors are fighting, not thrilling at all.

But Yang Yunfan could see a little bit of doorway, the ripples on the sides of the two showed their strength, and their control over their own power, which could be described as terrifying.

Yang Yunfan could imagine that if he charged forward, he probably wouldn't be able to receive a punch from anyone, and he wouldn't even be able to resist at all.

Watching the battle between the two, Yang Yunfan was like a newborn baby, absorbing the nutrients in it. Although he still doesn't understand it now, he knows that he will gradually understand it.

When he understands everything, he will almost be able to step into the realm of transformation. Transformation realm, this is the realm that many ancient warriors have longed to step into, but have been unable to step into it. Even Yang Yunfan is no exception. He also wants to step into this realm. realm.

In the past, he couldn't understand the power of Huajing because he had never encountered it before, and he didn't know how strong Huajing was, but now he knew it because he saw it with his own eyes.

Yang Yunfan believed that as long as he stepped into the Transformation Realm, even if he couldn't destroy the temples, he wouldn't be ignored by the other party like here now, at least he could make the other party feel threatened.

Thinking of this, Yang Yunfan was already planning to leave. Although the battle between the two seemed not over yet, for him, he had gained enough.

There is a saying that too much is too much, if you don't reach that level, if you know too much, I'm afraid it's not motivation, but resistance.

Just because he understands this, when it is time to leave, Yang Yunfan will never hesitate, he will only gain if he has to give up, as the saying goes, greed is not enough to swallow an elephant.

"Thank you two seniors for your guidance. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will definitely repay you generously." Yang Yunfan bowed to the two of them, and then turned around and swept down the mountain.

The sun is still dazzling at this time, but Yang Yunfan knows that he has passed at least one day, because at this time all the energy in his body has recovered.

But he didn't know how long it had been. The battery of the mobile phone was long gone, and there was no signal here.

Yang Yunfan's figure is like an ape, falling quickly on the mountain peak, it only takes a moment, and it is many times faster than before going up the mountain.

Going up the mountain is easy and going down the mountain is difficult. This is for ordinary people. In the eyes of ancient warriors, going down the mountain is much easier than going up the mountain. Just find the right location. Don’t worry about the gravity of the mountain wind or something, because these things will affect them. Already negligible.