Chapter 1857 They Will Understand

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1857

Seeing a group of people standing there with doubtful expressions, Ye Fan chuckled and said, "I know that you should all be top-notch young geniuses in the clan.

After all, when the God of War was still there, many of the ancestors only reached Li Chen and Shenqi.

Although since the ancient martial arts revival movement, due to the craze, everyone has competed with each other, and more and more people have made rapid progress in cultivation.

But you can achieve concentration in a short period of time, a few have reached Lichen, and there are even two people whose strength has reached divine enlightenment. This is still something to be proud of.

However, realm breakthroughs are a matter of the blink of an eye, and are related to talent, understanding, and opportunity.

In the same realm, the actual combat effectiveness will also be very different.

In terms of realm alone, monks in the ancient fairy world generally start their true cultivation only by building the foundation. In other words, only those of you who are in the Lichen realm can start.

Your internal strength cultivation is nothing if compared to the whole world...

Not to mention that in my eyes, any inner disciple from the ancient fairy world would not look down on your cultivation. "

After listening to this, a group of clan members suddenly showed tangled expressions on their faces. They really all came with a "winner" mentality.

After all, they are all the top disciples in the clan, and their strength is not inferior to that of some elders.

Therefore, each one of them was high-spirited and planned to come and ask the Sword God for advice, and then improve their strength a little, and gain more face among the Hui clan.

But when Ye Fan said this, their cultivation seemed to be nothing worth mentioning.

"If you meet an opponent with the same internal strength, then your cultivations will cancel each other out and there will be no advantage.

In that case, what determines victory or defeat, or even your life or death, is the physical battle.

A physically strong person can win, be defeated, or escape through better physical strength.”

Ye Fan said with a smile but not a smile: "You may not believe it. If you don't use internal strength, all of you here may not be able to run even a guard at the base of the sword bearer for three thousand meters."

As soon as these words came out, the dozens of clan talents were in an uproar, and all of them showed unconvinced expressions.

The guards at the Sword Bearer's base are not the ones who perform the mission. Their captain only has physical training or even innate strength at best.

Even if they are warriors from Bahamut, they are not a particularly elite group.

"Your Excellency Sword God, although your sword wielders have a large number of masters, not all of us are just practicing internal skills.

Maybe you don't know about the bloodline talents of some of our clans. It's not just the White Tiger clan and the Shenlong clan that enhance physical fitness.

Like the Kui, Si, and Tengu clan, the awakening of the bloodline will strengthen the body, which is not comparable to that of ordinary humans," a young man from the White Tiger clan said seriously.

Ye Fan looked at him and realized that this was one of the divine realms, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Mr. Baihu, Bai Zongze, I have met Your Excellency the Sword God," Bai Zongze said without being humble.

Ye Fan muttered in his heart that he seemed to have some differences with the Bai family, but now these are gone.

"Oh, Bai Zongze, let's do this...as a representative, go to the base gate and find a guard standing guard.

Choose anyone at random and let him run three thousand meters with you. Neither of them is allowed to use internal energy to regulate their inner breath, and they are not allowed to use light energy. You will know after looking at the results," Ye Fan said with a smile.

Bai Zongze frowned. Although he was very reluctant, he couldn't refuse the sword god's words.

"Zongze, come on! Don't be afraid!"

"Choose the most powerful one, don't embarrass us!" The disciples who knew Bai Zongze urged him one after another.

Bai Zongze nodded, ran to the door of the sword holder's base, and found a tall, yellow-skinned man who looked the most vigorous and young.

This man has great innate strength and is already considered to be the tallest among the guards.

When the guards heard that it was the Sword God's order, they naturally did not dare to disobey.

The guard came to Ye Fan, knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully, "My-Prince!"

Ye Fan smiled and asked him to get up, "People from Bahamut?"

"Yes, number B1018, belonging to the Sixth Corps commanded by Lord Azazel," the guard replied loudly.

"What's your name? How many years have you been joining Bahamut? How old are you?" Ye Fan asked.

"The villain's original name is Wang Shan, but after many years abroad, everyone in the Corps likes to call me Old Sam. I have been with Bahamut for seven years! I am now thirty years old!" Sam was very excited, after all, he could introduce himself to the king of faith.

Ye Fan nodded, "Okay, Sam, do you remember the rules clearly?"

"Yes! You can't use your internal strength, you have to rely on your body to run three thousand meters!"

Ye Fan smiled and said: "Don't embarrass the Bahamut brothers, come on."

"Yes! Divine-Wrath!" Sam walked to the starting line with a high morale on his face.

Bai Zongze frowned. He didn't understand why a thirty-year-old mercenary with innate cultivation had the courage to compete with a genius from the Baihu clan who was in the Divine Enlightenment Realm.

He made up his mind to get rid of Sam and make the sword god "make a mistake" in public.

After the two came to the starting line and got ready, Azazel walked to the side and counted down: "Three, two, one! Run!!"

In an instant, the two of them flew out from the starting line!

Looking at the backs of the two Juechen, Wuye walked up to Ye Fan with a smile and said: "Brother Ye Fan, are you really planning to teach them well? I thought you could just deal with it casually, but you can?" Tell them 'dry stuff'?"

"Now that I'm here, I have to teach you well. My time is very precious," Ye Fan shrugged.

"What a pity... these children don't seem to understand your good intentions," Wuye said regretfully.

Ye Fan squinted his eyes, looked at Bai Zongze who was gradually running to the front, and said: "It doesn't matter, they will understand."

Wu Yegui said eagerly: "Do you want me to play too? Can I be a 'teaching assistant' for you?"

Ye Fan looked at the girl with a half-smile, "You probably didn't wear this outfit to seduce me. Don't worry, I'll give you a chance to have some fun."

"Huh," Wu Yegui winked, "That's wrong, I just want to seduce you..."

Ye Fan took a breath, suppressed his anger, and continued to watch the game.

At this time, after one lap, Bai Zongze had opened up a gap of about fifty meters. The young people of the clan cheered and cheered, feeling that they had a chance to win.

Sam in the back maintained a well-proportioned speed, a standard breathing rhythm, his eyes were firm, and he was not disturbed.

When the second lap ended, Bai Zongze's breathing became more and more rapid. He found that the distance between him and Sam was only about thirty meters?

Just when he wanted to use internal energy to regulate his physiological functions, he remembered that he couldn't use internal energy. Bai Zongze had no choice but to endure his fatigue and gritted his teeth and ran.

On the last lap, Sam suddenly started to exert force. Although his speed was not much faster than at the beginning, it had already surpassed Bai Zongze's speed!

When a group of clan members saw this scene, they couldn't help but be stunned. They all became nervous and couldn't believe it. This Sam still had physical strength to accelerate?

Bai Zongze gasped and ran with all his strength against the wind, while Sam chased after him, getting closer and closer...

finally! The two crossed the finish line!

Azazel looked at the counting watch, "Bai Zongze is seven minutes and thirty seconds, Sam is seven minutes and thirty-one seconds, Bai Zongze wins."

"Hoo! Hoo ho!! -" Bai Zongze held his knees with his hands, sweating profusely, and kept swallowing his throat.

Sam, who was behind him, dragged his tired body and reluctantly walked to Ye Fan, saying shamefully: "King... I am ashamed of your expectations. I lost..."

Ye Fan shook his head and patted Sam on the shoulder, "It doesn't matter. It's not a life and death battle. It's just running. Just do your best. You can exercise and adjust."

On the other side, a group of clan disciples were overjoyed to hear that although Bai Zongze had won, the gap of one second was so small.

They couldn't believe that Bai Zongze, who was in the divine realm, was as good as a gatekeeper in the innate realm?

You know, Bai Zongze is already the top figure among them. If it were anyone else, he would probably lose to Sam!

Ye Fan looked at the frustrated Bai Zongze and a group of clan members with complex expressions, and smiled: "Now, do you still think that your physical fitness has an advantage?

If your cultivation levels are equal, each of you is actually pitifully weak. If I randomly select a few from INFERNO who have the same cultivation level as you, I might be able to fight two, three, or even more.

Because you don't have the advantage in speed, nor in physical strength. As long as there is a tug of war, your body will not be able to bear it first. "

Everyone had complicated expressions. Although they were unwilling to give in, facts spoke louder than words.

"Your Excellency Sword God, if you want to use this method to beat us and make us practice from the basics, then I think you are a little biased.

There are three thousand avenues, but we reach the same destination through different routes. We may be physically inferior to these mercenaries who perform tasks outside all year round.

But when it comes to fighting, skills, tricks, adaptability, and even blood talent, aren't these the keys to victory or defeat?

If you think that everyone needs to be physically strong before they can delve into other aspects, that would be too narrow-minded." A arrogant and cold female voice came out.