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"He's a Body Cultivator!"
Gu Fei looked at Zhao Tianlong in the arena and couldn't help but feel surprised. This was the first time he had seen a pure Body Cultivator in the Ancestral Realm. [Love ↑ Go △ Small ↑ Talk → Net w
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Of course, the Ancestral Realm was huge, with thousands of clans and all kinds of cultivation systems. The great figures of the Ancestral Realm controlled countless middle-grade and high-grade realms, absorbing the strengths of the realms to strengthen themselves.
They smelted the Daos and achieved a metamorphosis, becoming an existence that surpassed the Extreme Dao.
This was the ambition of the big shots of the Ancestral Realm.
However, since ancient times, even in the Ancestral Realm, no one had been able to transcend the Extreme Dao and become an existence that stood above the Daos in the heavens.
At this moment, Feng Yu and Zhao Tianlong had already started fighting on the arena. This battle was much more intense than the battle between Feng Yu and Lin Xuan.
Feng Yu's Wings of Wind were indeed powerful, increasing his speed by more than one fold. To Feng Yu, speed was power.
Swoosh!
Feng Yu was like a golden divine eagle, circling above the arena. Rays of golden light constantly shot out from his Wings of the Wind God. Those were extremely sharp sword lights.
The power contained within each sword ray was enough to kill an ordinary Void Controlling Realm expert. Even a Demigod would not dare to face the sword rays head-on.
However, Zhao Tianlong was completely unafraid of the incoming streaks of sword light. His fists continued to smash out, shattering the streaks of sword light one after another. Akin to a purplish-gold god of war, he appeared extremely valiant.
Zhao Tianlong displayed the Body Refinement Technique that he cultivated. His entire skin turned purplish-gold, as if he had turned into a piece of Godly Metal.
At the moment when his fist collided with the golden sword light that was slashing down, a clanging sound that could only be heard when gold and iron collided.
"Is this guy really made of Metal?"
All the spectators below the arena were indescribably shocked. Zhao Tianlong was like a ferocious beast cast from Godly Metal. There were no flaws on his body.
"Zhao Tianlong's strength seems to have increased by quite a bit again!"
Shangguan Feixiong, who was watching this scene from the sky, could not help but nod his head.
"It's a pity that the Body Tempering Technique that he's cultivating isn't good enough. I'm afraid that he'll never be able to break through to the Immortal God Realm in this lifetime," Third Elder Feng Feiyang said indifferently.
He was a Saint King, so he could see the problem with Zhao Tianlong's body at a glance.
Although Zhao Tianlong appeared to be incomparably powerful on the surface, with the strength of his fleshly body reaching the level of being able to go head-on against a spiritual artifact, the body tempering technique that he cultivated in had a huge flaw.
Zhao Tianlong had already reached the limit of what his body could endure by cultivating this body tempering technique to such a degree, causing the hidden injuries on his body to become increasingly serious.
Once the hidden dangers in Zhao Tianlong's body flared up, there would be no need for anyone to do anything for him to lose his life.
"It's a pity that our sect doesn't have any body cultivation techniques. Otherwise, Zhao Tianlong wouldn't have no hope of becoming an Immortal."
The First Elder suddenly sighed.
The other elders could not help but nod their heads upon hearing this. The Grand Elder was the elder with the highest cultivation amongst them. Since he had said such words, Zhao Tianlong was naturally sentenced to death.
The small cultivators in the public square were naturally unable to hear the discussions of the big shots high up in the clouds. However, it was different for Gu Fei.
The evaluation of Zhao Tianlong by the elders of Yingtian Side Courtyard reached his ears without missing a single word. He merely smiled in response. It seemed like Zhao Tianlong was also quite a character!
There was no doubt that a body cultivator was powerful. One must know that to a certain extent, Gu Fei was also a body cultivator. After all, he was a Quasi-Martial Sovereign who had entered the path of cultivation through his martial arts.
At this moment, Zhao Tianlong, who was standing on the stage, was as still as a mountain. No matter how many attacks Feng Yu unleashed, Zhao Tianlong simply threw out one punch after another, as if he was practicing his own fist technique.
However, such a simple and direct fist technique had shattered all of Feng Yu's attacks.
"Going from complexity to simplicity, not bad!"
Gu Fei said indifferently as he looked at Zhao Tianlong, who was standing on the stage.
Zhao Tianlong was very talented in martial arts and had a lot of battle experience. He was not a disciple of a powerful family, who did not have any inheritance. He had relied on himself to carve out his own path to become an expert.
One could imagine how much effort and sweat Zhao Tianlong had put in to obtain such a powerful cultivation base.
Gu Fei seemed to see himself in Zhao Tianlong in the past.
The outcome of the battle between Zhao Tianlong and Feng Yu had already been decided. Feng Yu had relied on the Wings of Aeolus to last until now. However, activating a powerful spiritual weapon required a large amount of elemental energy.
"Get out of my sight!"
Zhao Tianlong roared and threw a punch at Feng Yu in the sky. Violent energy erupted from his fist and a dragon's roar seemed to resound in the void.
A dragon-shaped fist energy soared into the sky and pounced at Feng Yu.
"Fist energy materialization. What a guy …"
At this moment, even the eyes of the elders in the sky lit up. The battle strength displayed by Zhao Tianlong was too shocking. He was only a half-step Immortal, but he already had the ability to materialize his Qi.
To a certain extent, materializing his Qi was already considered a Divine Ability. Only Immortals possessed Divine Abilities!
Once one became an Immortal, a Divine Ability would be born naturally. This was what it meant to be an Immortal.
The spectators below the stage were all stunned when they saw the scene on the stage.
"This …"
Feng Yu was shocked. He flapped his wings and soared into the sky.
However, the momentum of the dragon-shaped fist energy was extremely ferocious and fast. It caught up with Feng Yu in an instant and blasted him high into the sky.
Feng Yu felt as if he had been hit by a huge mountain. He spat out a mouthful of blood as if he was going to fall apart.
He fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string.
At this moment, the Third Elder, Feng Feiyang, who was sitting on the clouds in the sky, saw this scene and his face instantly turned gloomy.
Shangguan Feixiong glanced at Feng Feiyang and couldn't help but pray for Zhao Tianlong in his heart. Zhao Tianlong had offended the Third Elder.
At this moment, a white-robed disciple from Yingtian Sect soared into the sky and wrapped his arms around Feng Yu. He took a deep look at Zhao Tianlong on the stage before turning around and leaving the square with Feng Yu in his arms.
Feng Yu had actually been knocked unconscious by Zhao Tianlong's punch.
At this moment, even the white-robed disciples of Yingtian Sect looked at Zhao Tianlong differently.
"Come on, defeat me, but I'm asking for a defeat!"
Zhao Tianlong stood on the stage and swept his domineering gaze across the cultivators below the stage.
Most of them didn't dare to make eye contact with Zhao Tianlong.
However, there were a few who weren't afraid of Zhao Tianlong. They directly met Zhao Tianlong's gaze with blazing battle intent.
"Do you want to go up and show off your might?"
Gu Fei suddenly asked Yang Zhan who was beside him.
"What?"
Yang Zhan was startled when he heard this, but he was pleasantly surprised.
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