<h4>Chapter 785: Chapter 782: Today, Everyone is Leaving a Deep Impression on Me_1</h4>


    Ren Feifan was unabashedly swinging punches at them in the midst of the crowd!


    He was practically courting death!


    He even wasn’t nning to block attacks from behind!


    He toughed it out!


    The ten people were startled by Ren Feifan’s sudden, frantic assault.


    Damn it, this kid was ready to drag them down with him even in death! Is he not scared of dying?


    The foreign strongmen who were originally nning to attack Ren Feifan were now utterly panicked.


    The most frightening thing in a battle is a man who fights like he has nothing to lose!


    Without a doubt, Ren Feifan was that kind of man!


    A stream of fire even surged from Ren Feifan’s arm, constantly flickering as it enveloped him.


    Just then, a voice came.


    "You Huaxia brat, I didn’t expect you to be a fire-type superpower user, well, I am a fire-type as well. Let me show you what a real fire-type superpower is!"


    The foreign strongman in ck attire revealed a sinister smile, with his arm radiating a me just like Ren Feifan. The two mes instantly came in contact!


    Without even ncing, Ren Feifan continued.


    He had fought with fire-type superpower users before and knew well that a natural-born fire power user and a Fire-type Cultivation Method practitioner were not on the same level!


    But the adversary didn’t think so. The superpower user was sure that this was his finishing move, a me technique so destructive that few could survive it at the same level!


    He himself didn’t even know how many people he had killed with this move!


    "Huaxia brat, you’re dead meat!"


    "Boom!"


    The blue and red mes collided fiercely, the whole sky was covered with brilliant red and blue hues, a forest was utterly burnt to ruins!


    Yet Ren Feifan remained unwavering, instead, he threw another punch at the man!


    Seeing that his strike could not severely wound the Huaxia brat, his face turned pale!


    "Smash!"


    The fire-type superpower user was sent flying backward! His mepletely extinguished!


    Ren Feifan snorted coldly, flexed his fingers, and threw out a spark!


    In an instant, it exploded.


    A sea of firepletely engulfed that fire-type superpower user. Ren Feifan sprung into mid-air, then suddenly dropped down, smashing another punch into the superpower user.


    "Whoosh!"


    The mes swept away, and the man waspletely killed!


    "Hmph! With the domineering Nine Yang True Fire in my body, I’m destined to crush all other mes. You deserved to die!"


    Ren Feifan had in another man, leaving only nine!


    Ren Feifan lifted his head, his arm tattoos surrounded by the mes. No one noticed Ren Feifan’s tattoo, and the mes dared not touch that tattoo.


    Ren Feifan stood up, his gaze fell on the remaining nine somewhat dazed foreign strongmen, his mouth curled into a murderous smile.


    "The ughter has only just begun."


    As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Feifan shot out like an arrow off a string.


    His arm tattoos were constantly shing, and Ren Feifan’s strength kept increasing, as if it was being fortified by some force.


    The remaining men felt a sudden unease.


    "This Huaxia kid’s strength has changed drastically, even the fire-type superpower user from Y country couldn’t stand up to him. We need to be careful. And keep an eye on his arm, I feel his arm is a bit strange."


    A man said, frowning.


    Before he could finish speaking, Ren Feifan had already swung a punch at him!


    A giant ax appeared in the man’s hand in an instant. He swung it a few times then hacked it down.


    The ax had a force of a thousand pounds, terrifying indeed.


    He had noticed the peculiarity of Ren Feifan’s arm, so he directly targeted it, attempting to sever it!


    In a blink of an eye, the axnded on Ren Feifan’s arm!


    The man smiled.


    The people of Huaxia really are simple-minded and physically adept - they don’t even dodge under such conditions, as if seeking death!


    "Ding!"


    The giant axe struck Ren Feifan’s arm, producing a ’ding’ sound. This left the man somewhat taken aback.


    The sound was as if striking steel.


    Looking down, he could vaguely make out a tattoo.


    Huh?


    What’s going on?


    As he was in confusion, arge hand suddenly seized his throat. Soon after, a chilling voice echoed in his ear.


    "Do you like ying with axes? Shall we continue?"


    Immediately, Ren Feifan’s other hand pped on his arm!


    With a "crack!" his arm was twisted, and the giant axe immediately fell!


    Ren Feifan reached down to firmly grasp the giant axe.


    Though, it’s quite heavy!


    Ren Feifan released his grip on the man’s hand and simply hammered the t side of the axe against his chest.


    The man instinctively gripped his own giant axe.


    He lifted his head, his eyes filled with confusion, not understanding what Ren Feifan meant to do. Suddenly, he saw Ren Feifan’s arm sh with firelight.


    A fist transformed into a streak of light and hammered down!


    "This Huaxia person ns to... hammer his own giant axe?"


    Is he a fool?


    This giant axe was crafted from zirconium, apound only created under extreme high pressure and a certain temperature.


    Zirconium forms under the high temperature and pressure conditions of a volcanic eruption. Its hardness is 38% higher than diamonds and holds a terrifying reputation in the field of weapons.


    But this kid actually wants to strike a zirconium axe with his bare fist?


    "Bang!"


    The next second, he was horrified to find that the axe on his chest waspletely shattered, scattering apart!


    At the same time, a terrifyingly heavy blownded straight on his chest!


    Before he even fell, he spit out a mouthful of blood, then his body flew backward, dying instantly.


    Before his death, he never thought that that man from Huaxia could smash a giant axe of zirconium with just one punch.


    "Eight more to go!"


    At this moment, Ren Feifan’s eyes were tinged with a trace of blood. If you looked closely, you would notice a faint Blood Moon in his pupils.


    Eerily extreme, but not fragmented like before. He now had aplete consciousness, knew what he was doing, only that his intent to kill was exceptionally strong!


    The remaining eight men sensed something was off in the gaze of the young man from Huaxia and hastily retreated, but Ren Feifan gave them no opportunity and kept weaving through the crowd.


    One palm after another pped down, and mes incessantly gushed from Ren Feifan’s whole arm, covering the jungle sky with a spectacrly red color.


    Ren Feifan didn’t know how many he had killed, he only had the urge to kill in his heart.


    His eyes were gradually turning blood red, and the Blood Moon in his pupils was bing even more enchanting.


    Watching Ren Feifan’s behavior, Ming felt an unprecedented strangeness. The young man currently fighting wasn’t his master, but a murderous demon!


    Who is he really?


    Could it be that the master has practiced excessively and ended up possessed by the devil?


    His eyes were filled with deep concern, but sadly, he was severely injured and couldn’t help his master at all.


    In less than a minute, all eight men were killed by Ren Feifan!


    The eight gruesome bodies were a shocking sight that made everyone’s heart jump.


    The fighting on the other sides had alreadypletely stopped. Everyone’s gaze was on Ren Feifan.


    Their eyes were filled with fear.


    Even Collins isn’t this brutal. This guy isn’t from Huaxia, but a demon from hell!


    Suddenly, Ren Feifan’s me-red eyes scanned the remaining dozen people. With his killing intent exploding and the Blood Moon in his pupils spinning, he made his move without any hesitation, sword in hand.


    "Today, all of you will stay behind for me! I am the God Demon!"