The ancestor of Qilin gave Ye Fan a meaningful look. This sounded like a compliment, but it was actually a derogation!
But there's nothing wrong with what he said. After all, I've never heard of anyone stealing the main road. This is simply outrageous.
Ye Fan waved his hand impatiently, not wanting to discuss this topic anymore.
"Okay, okay, you don't believe me even if I tell you, so what else is there to say?"
"Anyway, I have mastered two avenues at the same time. How about it? Are you afraid? If you are afraid, just admit defeat!"
"Afraid? Give up? You can really say this!"
"It doesn't matter, for the sake of you comprehending the two great ways at the same time, I will have fun with you today and let you see what it means to be invincible of the same generation!"
The ancestor of Qilin looked up to the sky and howled angrily, and directly transformed into his original state, and a golden Qilin as huge as a mountain appeared here!
Although this body state is not as exaggerated as before, it is still so huge! Ye Fan is like a vague ant in front of it!
To put it mildly, if outsiders don’t look carefully, they won’t be able to see Ye Fan at his feet!
Looking at the huge golden unicorn in front of him, Ye Fan swallowed nervously.
"Hey, hey, don't play like this. Aren't we competing for the power of the avenue? How come you have transformed your true body?"
"Haha, the transformed body is a unique offensive method of our demon tribe! Can't I use it?"
"If I can't even exchange my body for flowers, then is there any point in continuing this battle? I can just tie up my hands and feet so that you can't fight!"
After hearing these words, Ye Fan muttered quietly.
"If you want to tie up your hands and feet and let me beat you, that's not impossible, as long as you are willing."
"Stop talking nonsense and come on! Roar!"
The ancestor of Qilin stepped down hard, and a deep crack appeared directly in the center of the earth. The crack stretched tens of thousands of miles and was so terrifying!
Ye Fan didn't dare to carry it head on, so he could only keep moving around to avoid it, but he soon realized something was wrong.
"What happened? Is this Qilin ancestor cheating? How can he be so powerful?"
Before he could imagine too much, the giant statue of the ancestor of Qilin had already swung over. Wherever the giant palm passed, everything was reduced to pieces, which was so terrifying.
"Holy shit, is it that fast?"
"Early Saint, Shield of Holy Light!"
Ye Fan quickly formed seals with his hands, creating a golden shield for himself.
The moment the shield was completed, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
This Holy Light Shield is an exclusive martial skill in the early stage of sainthood. If you use it to face the ancestor of Qilin who is also in the early stage of sainthood, there should be nothing wrong with it, right?
But he soon regretted it. When the Qilin Ancestor's offensive came into contact with the Holy Light Shield, the Holy Light Shield was as brittle as a piece of paper and shattered instantly, leaving no possibility of resistance!
But the giant claws of the Qilin Ancestor are still coming towards his face. This offensive blocks all his escape routes, making him unavoidable!
In the end, there was no other way. Ye Fan had no choice but to integrate the Vulcan Sword into his body! He used his fists filled with glow to fight head-on!
"boom!"
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and Ye Fan's figure flew out like a kite with a broken string, and then fell heavily to the ground, and the earth was drowning!
The ancestor of Qilin sneered.
"Little guy, now do you know the gap between you and me? Now do you know how ridiculous the words you just told me to admit defeat are?"
"It's really impressive that you can comprehend two avenues at the same time, but you may have forgotten what it means that in the face of absolute power, everything is just bells and whistles!"
"Hahaha, I used to be an invincible existence at the same level. How could I lose to you after so many years?"
The ancestor of Qilin laughed wildly, and the result in front of him was all expected.
Let’s not talk about my glorious years. Even after practicing in this aura world for so many years, I can’t possibly lose to Ye Fan!
Although he has compressed his realm, his combat experience and level are by no means comparable to that of a young cultivator named Ye Fan!
If he didn't have these strengths, how could he dare to say harsh words and show his strength to the three Heavenly Lords?
Ye Fan stood up with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and complained directly.
"Can't you afford it? Didn't you say you wanted to use the early stage of sainthood? What about you now?"
"I'm telling you, you defeated me with a higher level, and I don't accept it! I don't accept it!"
"I thought you were a tough guy, but now it seems I was wrong about you, you are nothing more than that!"
"If you want to win in this way, then I have nothing to say. It's okay if I lose. It's as you wish."
After Ye Fan finished speaking, he turned his head stubbornly, not wanting to look at the ancestor of Qilin again!
This really made the Qilin Ancestor see it, like a sculpture, he was stunned on the spot, what? What did he do?
"No, no, please tell me clearly, in what way did I win? Did I cheat?"
"Nonsense, don't you? We agreed that we would use the strength of the early Saint, but what did you use?"
"Don't tell me that you are using the realm of an early saint! I'm not that stupid yet, and my eyes are not blind yet!"
Ye Fan crossed his arms over his chest, his face full of displeasure.
It’s not like he hasn’t fought against strong men from the Qilin tribe before, but he is on a completely different level from the Qilin Ancestor opposite him!
Then there is only one possibility. The ancestor of Qilin was building a plank road in the open and secretly hiding in Chencang, and he was deliberately digging a hole for himself!
The ancestor of Qilin shook his head with a wry smile, that was why he had been doing it for a long time.
"Little guy, please clarify the matter. Can the strong saint in the realm of saints you met before be the same as me?"
"Do you think that realm can determine everything? Could it be that if I fight well, I am playing bad, and if you don't feel it properly, am I in the realm of a saint?"
"this……"
Ye Fan felt it and almost doubted himself. This... this was really the early stage of sainthood. That guy didn't lie to himself!
The ancestor of Qilin slowly spoke.
"How is it? Now you know that you have wronged me, right? Can a person's realm represent everything? You should take a longer view, and don't be too small."
"If realm really represents everything, then why are there so many strong men who can leapfrog and fight back?"
"If nothing else, haven't you ever completed a cross-level counterattack? Haven't you ever defeated someone stronger than yourself?"
