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Seeing a group of people standing there in doubt, Ye Fan chuckled and said: "I know, you should all be top young geniuses in the clan."
After all, while the War God was still alive, many of the Patriarchs had only gone to Awakening and Deity Awakening.
Since the Ancient Martial Arts Revival Campaign, due to the craze, more and more people started competing with each other, and their cultivation increased by leaps and bounds.
However, for the few of you to be able to focus your attention in such a short period of ti, be it Li Wu Chen or even two others, whose strength has reached the Divine Awakening Realm, this is still a matter worth being proud of.
However, breaking through to the next realm had always been a matter of the blink of an eye. It was related to one's talent, comprehension, and destiny.
At the sa level, the actual combat strength would also experience a huge disparity.
In terms of realm, the cultivators of the Ancient Immortal Spirit World that have reached the Foundation Establishnt stage can only be considered to have truly started cultivating. In other words, only those that have reached the Awakening Realm can be considered to have truly started cultivating.
If this level of inner force cultivation of yours were to be placed in the entire world, it would an nothing at all...
Not to ntion in my eyes, any random inner disciple from the Ancient Immortal Spirit World would look down on you guys for having such a low level of cultivation. "
When the group of clan disciples heard this, they imdiately revealed conflicted expressions. They really did co with the ntality of the 'victor'.
After all, they were all top disciples of the clan, and their strength wasn't inferior to so of the elders.
Therefore, all of them were in high spirits and decided to co to the Sword God to seek advice. If they increased their strength a bit, they would have more face in the clan.
But after hearing Ye Fan's words, their cultivation seed to be nothing to talk about.
"If you et an opponent with the sa inner force cultivation, then your cultivation will cancel each other out and you won't have any advantages.
In that situation, the deciding factor for victory and defeat, and even life and death, is the physical contest.
"Those with powerful bodies can win. If you can't beat them, you can escape by ans of better physical strength."
Ye Fan said with a smile that was not a smile, "You might not believe if I told you, but if I didn't use my internal energy, then all of you here would run these three thousand ters. Maybe even one of the guards in charge of the sword would not be able to run away."
When these words were spoken, the dozens of clansn imdiately burst into an uproar, each of them showing an unconvinced expression.
The guards of the Swordbearer Base weren't those who carried out missions. Their captain's body was only trained, or even had the strength of a Xiantian.
Even if they were warriors who had co from Barhams, they were not the kind of elite group.
"Sire God of Swords, although you have a great number of experts, the rest of us are not just simply training our inner force.
Perhaps, you don't understand the bloodline talent of so of our clans, but it is not only our White Tiger clan and the Shen Long clan that have increased our physical fitness.
"For example, the Kui, Rhino, and Tiangou bloodlines have all been awakened to strengthen their bodies. They can't be compared to ordinary humans," a young man from the White Tiger clan said solemnly.
Ye Fan looked at him, and discovered that this was one of them, the Divine Enlightennt Realm. He asked, "What's your na?"
"White Tiger clan, Bai Zongze pays his respects to the Venerable Sword God." Bai Zongze replied without feeling humbled.
Ye Fan muttered in his heart. He seems to have so grudges with the Bai Clan, but now these things are all just passing by in the blink of an eye.
"Oh, Bai Zongze, how about this … As your representative, go to the entrance of the base and find a guard to guard it.
"Choose one and let him run 3000 ters with you each ti. Both of them are not allowed to use internal energy to recuperate, are not allowed to use Qing Gong. Just take a look at the results and you will know." Ye Fan smiled.
Bai Zongze frowned. Although he didn't want to, since the God of Swords had spoken, it wouldn't be good for him to refuse.
"Zong Ze, let's go!" "Don't be afraid!"
"Pick the best one, don't embarrass us!" So of the disciples who knew Bai Zongze started to urge him.
Bai Zongze nodded his head and ran to the entrance of the swordsman base. He found a tall yellow-skinned man who looked the most energetic.
This man had the strength of an expert at the Xiantian Full Circle realm, which was considered quite high among the gatekeepers.
When the guards heard that it was the Sword God's order, they naturally did not dare to disobey.
The guard ca in front of Ye Fan and respectfully knelt down on one knee, "M-ce!"
Ye Fan smiled and told him to get up, "Bacht's people?"
"Yes, number B1018, belonging to the Sixth Regint under the command of Lord Azazar," the guard replied loudly.
"What's your na? How many years had it been since he'd joined the Barhams? "How old are you?" Ye Fan asked.
"My original na was Wang Shan, but I've been overseas for many years. Everyone in the regint likes to call Old Sam, and I've been with the Barhams for seven years! This is thirty years old! " After all, he was able to introduce himself to the kings of his faith.
Ye Fan nodded, "Okay, Sam, do you clearly rember the rules?"
"Yes!" You can't use your internal energy, you have to run three thousand ters with your body! "
Ye Fan smiled and said, "Don't embarrass the brothers, let's go."
"As you wish!" divine-wrath! " Filled with fighting spirit, Sam walked to the starting line.
Bai Zongze frowned. He didn't understand why a Xiantian realm and 30 year old rcenary would have the courage to compete with him against a genius of the Heavenly Enlightennt Realm.
He made up his mind that he had to shake off this Sam and let the Sword God "make a mistake" in front of everyone.
When the two of them reached the starting line and were ready, Aziz walked to the side and counted down: "Three, two, one!" "Run!"
In an instant, the two of them ran out from the starting line!
Watching the two figures leave, Wu Ye walked over to Ye Fan with a smile and said, "Brother Ye Fan, do you really plan on teaching them properly?" I thought you were going to get away with it and tell them about the 'dry goods'? "
"Since you're here, you should teach well. My ti is very precious." Ye Fan shrugged and said.
"What a pity... "These kids, they don't seem to understand, what's with your good intentions?" Misty Night said regretfully.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, looking at Bai Zongze who was gradually running to the front, and said, "It doesn't matter, they will understand."
Fog Night said eagerly, "Do you want to play with you? Help you beco a 'teaching assistant'? "
Ye Fan looked at the girl with a smile that was not a smile, "You shouldn't be wearing this outfit to seduce right? Don't worry, I will give you a chance to play."
"Hmph." Wu Ye blinked his bewitching eyes, "Wrong, I was just trying to seduce you …"
Ye Fan sucked in a breath of cold air, suppressed the fire in his heart, and continued watching the match.
At this ti, after running a full circle, Bai Zongze had already pulled a distance of 50 ters apart. The clan's young warriors cheered, feeling that victory was already in their hands.
Behind him, Sam maintained a uniform speed. His breathing rhythm was standard, his eyes were firm, and he was unperturbed.
At the end of the second lap, Bai Zongze's breathing beca faster and faster. He discovered that he was only 30 ters away from Sam.
Bai Zongze wanted to use his internal energy to improve his physique, but he suddenly rembered that he couldn't use internal energy. He had no choice but to endure his exhaustion, gritting his teeth as he ran.
At the last lap, Sam suddenly started to exert his full strength. Although his speed was only a bit faster than before, it had already surpassed Bai Zongze's speed!
The group of clan juniors couldn't help but be dumbstruck when they saw this scene, and all of them beca nervous. They didn't dare believe it, this Sam still had the strength to increase his speed?
Bai Zongze breathed heavily and ran as fast as he could against the wind. Sam followed closely behind, getting closer and closer …
Finally! The two of them had reached the finish line!
Azazel looked at his watch. "Bai Zongze seven minutes thirty seconds, Sam seven minutes thirty-one seconds, Bai Zongze wins."
"Phew!" "Hu hu!" Bai Zongze had his hands on his knees, sweating profusely as he kept swallowing his saliva.
Sam, who was behind him, dragged his tired body and reluctantly walked in front of Ye Fan, saying in sha, "Wang …." "I failed to live up to my expectations and lost …"
Ye Fan shook his head, and patted Sam on the shoulder, "It's okay, it's not a life and death battle, just running. Just try your best, you can start to recuperate now."
On the other side, a group of clan juniors heard that although Bai Zongze had won, the difference of one second was indescribable with the joy of victory.
They couldn't believe that the Divine Enlightennt Realm Bai Zongze was actually on par with a Xiantian realm guard.
One had to know that Bai Zongze was already one of their top characters. If it were anyone else, they would probably lose to Sam!
Ye Fan looked at the dejected Bai Zongze and the group of clan mbers with complex expressions. He smiled and said, "Now, do you still think that your physical fitness has an advantage?
If your cultivations were on the sa level as each other, then all of you would be pitifully weak. I can pick any few of you with the sa cultivation level as you, and you might be able to fight one against two, one against three, or even more.
This is because your speed is not the best, and your stamina is not the best either. As long as you fight a tug of war, your bodies will not be able to withstand it. "
Everyone had a complicated expression on their faces. Although they were unwilling, the truth was better than the eloquence.
"Lord God of Swords, if you want to use this thod to teach us a lesson and let us start from the basics, I think you are being too biased.
There are three thousand roads, and we all have the sa path. Our physical strength may not be as good as the rcenaries who have been out on missions all these years.
But if they were to fight, wouldn't skills, techniques, adaptability, and even bloodline talent be the key to determining victory or defeat?
"If you think that everyone needs to train their body to be strong before they can study other aspects, then you're too narrow-minded!" A prideful and cold female voice sounded out. Chapter error, point this report (registered free)
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