However, in front of so many descendants of the Zhou clan, Zhou Tengxing would not show weakness.
He suppressed his rapid breathing and said, "Don't be so arrogant, do you think this ancestor is scared?!
What other abilities do you have? Just use them! This ancestor will definitely defeat you with the Seven Consecutive Divine Winter Fist! "leaf
Fan Xian did not think much of it, "Although your 'overlapping' is a bit interesting, even if you overlap it seven times, it still won't cause a qualitative change to your true essence.
It may seem gorgeous, but the improvement is actually limited. Against opponents weaker than you or around the same level, the effect might be obvious, but in front of me, it's just average.
Moreover... Every time you overlap, the consumption of your body will increase by quite a bit. Are you sure you can persevere for another seven consecutive times?
Zhou Tengxing's face twitched as he fell silent. Although he was unwilling, he did feel tired …
He didn't have the confidence to use the Seven Stage Winter God Fist three more times …
A martial artist who had reached the Divine Awakening Realm, along with the stability of their primordial spirit, would not have their true essence decline because of their age.
However, the body would still age. After all, it was not immortality. Looking young was nothing more than using some cultivation methods to maintain one's appearance.
Skin, hair, and the like were the easiest to maintain their vitality, because the structure of these parts was not complicated. Adding on the fact that they were in direct contact with spiritual energy, they were the easiest to nourish with spiritual energy.
Many Patriarchs looked like middle-aged men or even young men when they died. This was because during their cultivation, they constantly absorbed spiritual energy and unintentionally maintained their appearances.
However, their brains and certain organs had already been weakened to the extreme by the time of death.
After all, the brain and internal organs required even more complicated cultivation in order to be improved.
For old people like Zhou Tengxing and the others, their skin, flesh, bones, and internal organs had indeed been strengthened by spiritual energy.
After all, these were organs that had been used for hundreds of years. If they hadn't been strengthened like this, they would have long since decayed.
However, even though his body was far stronger than an ordinary person's, it still couldn't change the fact that a mortal's body was made of flesh and blood.
Once in a battle, the consumption would increase. True essence could keep up, but the body had a limit.
In comparison, Ye Fan was young to begin with. Coupled with his cultivation method, his physical strength and endurance could be described as abnormal.
However, Zhou Tengxing was not convinced at this moment. In his opinion, Ye Fan was most likely pretending to be calm.
How could a young man in his twenties be strong enough to contend against a Dao Evolution Realm cultivator like him!?
"Brat … you're just bluffing!" Zhou Tengxing's eyes sharpened. He clenched his fists and said, "I was almost hit by your sneak attack just now!
This time, I won't give you time to accumulate your sword intent. Let's see if you can withstand this punch!! "
As the sound of his voice faded, Zhou Tengxing used his footwork, and his figure streaked across a long distance. With an indomitable aura, he punched towards Ye Fan again!
"Ice Crystal Explosion!!"
Another huge fist shadow with countless cold stars appeared!
At such a close distance, it was obviously impossible for Ye Fan to avoid the range of the Seven Consecutive Heavy Winter Divine Fist.
However, Ye Fan didn't plan to dodge from the beginning. He pointed his sword forward, and the thousands of flying swords that were scattered in all directions instantly gathered in front of him!
"Unparalleled Sword Intent, Refractive Sword Shield!"
A sword light glittered on one side, overlapping several layers of circular sword shields, protecting Ye Fan.
From the inside to the outside, each sword was seamless, as if it was a tightly knitted fish scale armor.
The seventh stage of the Winter God's Fist smashed onto the sword shield, and the sound of an explosion once again resounded through the clouds!
"Boom boom boom!" — — "
The exploding ice and snow continued to spread, covering the thousands of swords in the outer layer with a layer of ice crystals!
However, even after the seventh stage of the Winter God's Fist, it was still unable to break through the defense of this sword shield! Not to mention injuring Ye Fan!
"This... How is this possible …" Zhou Tengxing staggered back a few steps with a pale face, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Ye Fan casually waved his hand, and the sword and shield dispersed, once again floating in the air. There were many swords on top of them, and they even carried frost.
Simply using sword intent to defend, he could do it with ease. He didn't even need to use other methods such as disintegration.
Do you still want to try? Or does anyone else want to come? "As Ye Fan spoke, his gaze swept across the other ancestors in front of the great hall.
All of a sudden, the ancestors of the Zhou clan all felt greatly humiliated, because none of them dared to stand up!
Zhou Tengxing gritted his teeth and said, "You really only rely on external techniques and sword intent?!" leaf
Fan Xian laughed and said, "What, you look down on external techniques? If you were the same as me, how could you be panting like this after two punches? "
"You …" Zhou Tengxing was speechless.
Ordinary ancient martial artists believed that the progress of external cultivation was too slow and their combat strength was not strong, so they focused on internal cultivation.
In order to obtain more spiritual energy, break through to a higher realm, and cultivate the body's organs, these things were all put at the end.
When he discovered that he had reached a bottleneck in his cultivation, he was in a very awkward state.
The body would continue to age, and it would not be able to withstand the erosion of age. Even if he continued to use spiritual energy and true essence to nourish and strengthen it, it would be equivalent to making a last-minute effort.
If he wanted to extend his lifespan, he could only cultivate his body and mind. At the same time, he would desperately pursue a higher realm. That was why there were many Patriarchs in closed-door training.
They were doing it for no other reason than to live longer and find a way to extend their lifespan.
Ye Fan was different. His starting point was to make his body stronger first. Only when he didn't give up on his body cultivation would he care about his sword intent and inner force.
Now, Ye Fan felt that his train of thought was quite wise. This was because although these old fellows had high cultivation bases, their physical strength during battle was really not good enough.
It was no exaggeration to say that the combined physical strength of these Patriarchs was not as abundant as his alone.
No matter if it was from the pursuit of longevity or the pursuit of strength, Ye Fan was glad that he had listened to his elder sister Fairy's words and created such a path of cultivation.
Although practicing external techniques was very difficult, the process was bumpy, and he had experienced many dangers and fortuitous encounters, but at least he had persevered.
Seeing that Zhou Tengxing didn't dare to make a move, Fan Xian leaped up and stood on a flying sword in the air, saying, "Alright, it's getting late, I still want to rush for lunch …"
Some people have been spectators for a long time. Before I get serious, it's time to come over and make a clean break … "
Saying that, Ye Fan suddenly waved his hand, and a sword flew straight towards the lake in the east, suddenly flying out!
Under the astonished gazes of everyone present, the sword flew a long distance, across the lake, and arrived at a high ground!
The flying distance of the sword was far beyond their imagination!
"Look!" There seems to be someone there!?
Only now did many of the people present realize that there were actually a few figures standing on the high slope!?
Zhou Teng Yun, who was on the high slope, frowned and his face was as dark as water. He turned his body and opened his hand, grabbing the sword that was flying towards his forehead!
The other members of the Ancient God's descendants beside him all looked at the man standing on the flying sword in a carefree manner in the distance.
Only then did they know that Ye Fan had long since discovered their existence!
In fact, even though Ye Fan was so far away, he could still determine which one was the Zhou Clan's ancestor and accurately throw out a sword!
This kind of disparity caused the ancient God's descendants to feel mixed feelings …
They had originally thought that they were high and mighty spectators who had come to see how a junior would fare.
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