In this short and fierce exchange, any Body Refining Stage Layer Nine warrior present would have been defeated by nOW.
No matter if it was Yang Fan's fierce attack, Lin Qingtong's initial dodge, or his final counterattack, the explosive force was far beyond that of an ordinary Body Refining Stage Layer Nine warrior.
Even Yue Xiao had his lips tightly shut, and he was unable to speak at this moment.
He was thinking that if he was replaced by either of the two people on the arena, then the battle would have ended by now."This is the advantage of cultivating a cultivation technique!" The blue-clothed youth sighed.
The Qi Refining Stage inner sect disciples all agreed with this statement. Only those who cultivated martial arts would know how much their strength would increase.
The true qi was the foundation of the martial arts skill. After cultivating it, not only would it increase the total amount of true qi, it would also cause a qualitative change in the true qi.
Body Refining Stage mainly cultivated the body, laying the foundation for martial arts. Compared to Qi Refining Stage, true qi was very thin, and the quality was also very poor. If Oi Refining Stage's true qi was rock, then Body Refining Stage's true qi was rotten wood.
There was no comparison at all!
Lin Qingtong had not broken through to the Qi Refining Stage, so perhaps his true qi was not very strong, but because of his cultivation method, the quality of his true qi far exceeded a Body Refining Stage warrior's.
Adding other methods, it could even be compared to an ordinary Qi Refining Stage Layer One warrior!
However, the blue-clothed youth and the others were even more surprised. In the exchange just now, although Yang Fan was at a disadvantage, there were no signs of him being defeated.
This meant that Yang Fan's strength had already exceeded the realm of Body
Refining Stage.
"Yang Fan's strength is mainly due to his terrifying physique!" Another senior inner circle disciple said in a serious tone.
The young man in blue nodded his head and said, "That's right. Everyone said that Yue Xiao's physical body is strong, but it seems like there is still a huge gap between him and Yang Fan."
Yue Xiao also heard this, but he didn't refute it, which was equivalent to admitting it.
"Besides that, the quality of Yang Fan's true qi is also extraordinary. I almost suspect that he has also cultivated a cultivation technique in the Body Refining Stage Layer Nine." The young man in blue continued.
Hearing the young man in blue's analysis, everyone's eyes widened when they looked at Yang Fan.
So it turned out that Yang Fan was so powerful!
"As expected, without a suitable blade in hand, the power of the Profound and Nether Blade Technique can't be fully unleashed..." Yang Fan swung his palm.
The collision just now had made his palm slightly numb.
Lin Qingtong's strength was a little stronger than what he had expected.
Especially that incomparably condensed true qi, it was quite tricky to deal with.
"Do you still want to continue?" Lin
Qingtong asked.
Yang Fan clenched his fist, expelling the numbness from his body and said with a smile, "Of course I want to continue. It's not over yet."
Lin Qingtong nodded his head and rushed forward. With a wave of his palm, a strong wind was created.
Almost at the same time, Yang Fan clenched his fist tightly and took a step forward. His body rushed out like a wild beast. When the fist and palm collided, the force spread out and blew away all the dust within ten feet of him.
Dong!
Yang Fan did not retreat. His feet stomped on the ground and his back twisted, turning his fist into a palm. Wind and lightning gathered together, and the imprint appeared. It was heavily slammed out.
Lin Qingtong didn't retreat either. He flipped his slender palm and similarly unleashed the Wind and Thunder Seal.
Bang!
The moment both palms made contact, the the Power of Wind and Thunder erupted crazily.
Yang Fan furrowed his brows. Lin Qingtong's true qi had begun to unleash a powerful force. Half of his body trembled uncontrollably, and he took a step back.
The Wind and Thunder Seal was also at the perfect level, but when Lin Qingtong used it, it was even stronger. This was also because Yang Fan's body was strong, and his true gi was also relatively condensed.
Otherwise, he would have been defeated at this moment.
Below the arena, many senior inner circle disciples could also see this point. If this continued, Yang Fan would undoubtedly lose!"Ai, the outcome is already decided." The youth in blue shook his head and sighed.
Lin Qingtong's strength could not be summarized with Body Refining Stage warriors. Moreover, if nothing unexpected happened, when Lin Qingtong broke through to the Qi Refining Stage, he would definitely advance by leaps and bounds.
He had stayed at the Body Refining Stage
Layer Nine for two years to build his foundation. The strength of his foundation was self-evident.
'I need to get something more powerful!"
Yang Fan forced himself to stabilize his body. He furrowed his brows and smiled.
Compared to Huze, Lin Qingtong's Wind and Thunder Seal was several times stronger.
Even if Yang Fan used all his strength, he would not be able to gain the upper hand.
However, Yang Fan wouldn't admit defeat.
He had his own advantage.
In the next moment, he pushed the Wind and Thunder Seal to its limit.
Of course, Lin Qingtong wasn't afraid. He also unleashed the Wind and Thunder Seal.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
For a moment, it was as if the arena was surrounded by wind and lightning, and the violent energy fluctuations caused one's scalp to go numb. Yang Fan seemed to be at a disadvantage, but his attacks were becoming more and more ferocious, and all of this was based on the premise that he possessed a powerful physical body.
The powerful effect of the Body Refining
Pill was finally fully displayed at this moment.
Yue Xiao's physical body had become much stronger compared to other warriors of the same level because of his own lucky chance. Yang Fan's physical body, on the other hand, was even stronger!
With a powerful body, not only was the strength of the body stronger, but it could also withstand the impact of strength that other martial artists could not withstand! In this fierce collision of attacks, not only did Yang Fan not retreat, but he even crazily forced Lin Qingtong to retreat step by step.
A solemn expression began to appear on Lin Qingtong's fair and smooth face. In the end, she suddenly gritted her teeth. Lotus bloomed under her feet, and her body moved swiftly, dodging Yang Fan's attack.
The Wind and Thunder Seal in her palm disappeared, and she thrust out a finger.
Soul Locking Finger!
The Soul Locking Finger, which was also cultivated to perfection, locked onto Yang Dan with a single finger. The tip of the finger landed on Yang Fan's right shoulder. Everyone below the arena had long been stunned. Lin Qingtong's strength had exceeded their expectations. In the past, it was said that Lin Qingtong had only mastered the first level of the Ten Primary Level Martial Skills.
Now, it seemed like all the information that had been spread was wrong.
However, the one who had truly shocked them to the point of suffocation was Yang Fan. He was terrifyingly powerful!
Facing Lin Qingtong's Soul Locking Finger, Yang Fan used the Gale Movement Technique. The tip of his foot tapped on the ground and he slid backwards.
However, he only retreated two Zhang before suddenly stopping. "Soul Locking Finger!"
The moment he stopped, Yang Fan stomped his feet on the ground and rushed forward. He also pointed his finger out.
His fingertip touched the tip of his finger, and a powerful impact swept out from the place where his fingers touched. Within thirty feet, criss-crossing cracks appeared on the hard rock arena.
"Hmph..."
Yang Fan and Lin Qingtong groaned at the same time. The True Qi in their bodies became chaotic, and they were unable to concentrate and circulate it for a moment.
"102nd time, it's my turn to win!" Yang Fan grinned. With his strong body, he rushed in front of Lin Qingtong and threw out a punch.
The fist that carried a domineering aura quickly enlarged in his pupils. Lin Qingtong's face turned pale. He wanted to block it, but a thought that he couldn't resist emerged in his mind.
Hu!
The fist finally stopped an inch away from Lin Qingtong's forehead. It brought along a strong wind that blew away the hair on his head.
The result was already out.
The victor was Yang Fan!