Ling Yan could not shake it off. He exerted force throughout his body, and the true essence within his body began to circulate rapidly. As his body swayed from side to side, seven or eight Ling Yan's appeared within the shield. However, it wasn't long before seven or eight figures disappeared within a second.

Xiong Hahaha laughed: "Bro, your speed is good, what is lacking is the reaction between the application of moves and the dismantling of moves. We demonic cultivators, due to our innate restrictions, are unable to wield blades like you cultivators, but we are relying on our tyrannical bodies and the unpredictable demonic elemental energy in our bodies. One of the advantages brought about by the tyranny of our bodies is our speed, so you should be careful next! "

Ling Yan and Xiong Yu had exchanged a few moves and gained some confidence in their battle. However, he also knew that dodging was not only impossible to understand the techniques behind, but it would also bring him trouble sooner or later. He smiled and nodded. Then, he slightly spread his feet and moved his true essence to his arms, as described in the jade eye manual. He waited …

His pace was not fast, and the distance between each step did not change at all. However, his speed was getting weirder and weirdly, with a distance of fifty steps appearing in the blink of an eye, accompanied by that claypot sized fist.

Ling Yan shouted lightly, and without moving, his right hand formed into a fist and punched towards Xiong Tou's left shoulder. Just as they were about to collide, suddenly, his eyes flashed, the shadow of Xiong Tou was gone, his palms struck empty air, and just as a bad thought appeared in his mind, he felt a massive vibration in his body, a powerful force came from his abdomen, and his body flew backwards involuntarily. Seeing that he was about to come into contact with the protective barrier, he immediately circulated his Quintessential Essence to stop his momentum, and lightly landed on the ground, smiling bitterly in his heart: he couldn't even see Xiong Tou's fist, how could he hit him? Xiong Yu had fought with Duanmu Yin for hundreds of years. How rich was his battle experience? How could his level be comparable to Duanmu Yin's? What use do you have if you can't hit people with your strength?

Looking at Xiong Quan's burly body standing with his hands behind his back and smiling at her, Ling Yan felt a warm feeling in his heart, as if he was being trained. As he slowly walked towards Xiong Quan, the primeval essence in his body followed his footsteps and revolved at high speeds. It surged through his meridians and veins, and he seemed to faintly hear the roar. When they were ten meters away from the bear, Ling Yan stopped walking and asked with a smile, "Bro, what's the main thrust of this attack?"

"Speed and strength!" Xiong Yu looked at him and said word by word, "Speed makes the opponent undefensible, strength makes the opponent unable to retaliate!"

Ling Yan nodded his head and said sincerely: "I've been enlightened!" Anyone who had fought before would know what Bear's words were, as well as Ling Yan's, because this was common knowledge. However, at this moment, Ling Yan had a completely different understanding of Bear's words.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Yan rushed towards Xiong Yu, who was about two meters away from Xiong Yu and struck out with his palm. A powerful force burst out from Xiong Yu's palm, and as it rushed towards Xiong Yu with a whistling sound, Ling Yan tightened his body and rushed towards Xiong Yu at an even faster speed, kicking both of his feet out along with it.

He had not taken Ling Yan's attack seriously at all. He clenched his right fist and punched out with a loud "boom!" as Ling Yan somersaulted over a dozen times before landing on the ground with a loud thud. At the same time, the bear also took three big steps back before stopping.

Xiong Yu looked up in shock and said, "Good boy, to be able to understand the use of strength so quickly, you are truly amazing! With your level of awareness, you'll be able to completely grasp the power in your body within half a day. Hehe, again, I am really looking forward to how much power you will have after you fully grasp it! " After which, he said excitedly. In this world, there was only one person who was stronger than him, and that was Ling Yan's mother, Qian Xingran. However, Qian Xingran was a woman, and her personality was gentle and demure, and no matter what, Xiong Chu would find it embarrassing to ask Qian Xingran to spar with him.

After battling Duanmu Yin for hundreds of years, he had been wasting his time. He had never used all of his tyrannical power to his heart's content, and had been holding it in until now. Now, Ling Yan's cultivation was higher than his, but he had no combat experience.

Regarding Xiong Yu's strength and speed, Ling Yan understood that in terms of his cultivation level, what Xiong Feng meant was not only the superficial martial arts of the fist and foot, but also the control and control of the true essence in the body. Ling Yan had previously circulated his true essence to allow his limbs to be more agile and agile, but after being guided by Xiong, Ling Yan realized that his body's situation was different from other people's: all of his meridians had true energy residing in them, and the rate at which they could form attacks outside of his body was much faster than normal people's, it was just that he had not comprehended it yet.

Now that Xiong Quan had been reminded, the condition of the primeval essence in his body immediately changed. When attacking an opponent, he no longer imbued primeval essence into any part of his body, as long as he gathered primeval essence near the area where the attack was launched. Although the previous attack was slightly unfamiliar, it was still very powerful.

Xiong Feng did not know about the true essence situation within Ling Yan's body. Although his original intention was to refer to the speed at which the true essence was circulating and the intensity of its gathering, it was still an indirect reminder to Ling Yan.

Ling Yan smiled slightly as he locked onto his opponent with his Spiritual Sense. His body formed a series of afterimages as he sent out a palm attack towards the bear — he realized that Spiritual Sense was more useful in battles than battles. Once the Spiritual Sense locked onto the opponent, he would be able to accurately pinpoint the location of the opponent's evasion no matter how the opponent dodged.

When he reappeared, he was already a meter away from them. A trace of surprise flashed through his heart, and without enough time to think, his two palms drew a circle as they both pushed out. "Boom!" A loud sound rang out, and the two of them simultaneously retreated.

Xiong Yu shouted, "Good, haha, as expected of your cultivation, your mastery of strength is at the Spirit Severing Stage. You're already so familiar with it, haha! I'm here!" His figure had not yet stabilized, but he had already rushed towards Ling Yan — —

Laughing loudly, Ling Yan also rushed up, dashing forward two meters. Borrowing the momentum from his charge, he threw a punch into the air towards the bear. The wind generated by his punch whistled loudly, green light faintly appearing and disappearing at the same time, bringing with it the power of wind and thunder. A light flashed in Xiong Yi's eyes. His body twisted slightly to avoid the attack, and he charged forward diagonally with both of his palms thrusting out. Ling Yan's fist landed on the ground with a loud "boom". The ground was as flat as it was before, with no signs of being attacked. It seemed like the ground had also been restrained by mana, otherwise, a huge crater would appear from this one strike.

The two exchanged punches and kicks at an extremely fast speed. Their fists and legs collided on the ground and they chased each other through the air. The sounds of their attacks became louder and louder.

Zhao Yu smiled as he spoke to the two martial brothers, "Although Big Brother's moves are chaotic, and are completely based on instinctive attacks and defenses, but now he's become more and more adept at them. In the beginning, Xiong Yu was only able to exert about three or four of his strength, and when he used his moves, he even had the intention of giving guidance to Big Brother, but now, haha, he really doesn't want to do that anymore. Under Big Brother's attacks, he doesn't have the calmness he had just now."

Duanmu Yin nodded and said, "Old Xiong's current strength is about sixty to seventy percent. When fighting me, he even needs to add one or two points. He used eighty percent of his power to fight me to a tie. Hehe, big brother's learning speed is really fast. Let's find some time to fight him!"

Wu Qi laughed: "After Big brother and Xiong Yu finish this fight, you may not be his opponent, but now that he is using his true essence more and more smoothly, just look at the moves that he casually sent out now, and the obstacles are getting bigger and bigger, the bear will usually need more strength to resolve it."

Zhao Yu said, "The moves that we cultivators use in battles tend to be related to magic, and because the demon cultivators are innately strong in defense, coupled with the innate restrictions on weapons, they focus on direct attacks with their fists and feet. Xiong Yu was one of the most outstanding demon cultivators, and after battling with Fourth Brother for hundreds of years, he had an incomparable amount of battle experience.

Duanmu Yin stared fixedly at the protective barrier. His eyes did not blink as he asked, "Did you notice?" Even though Big Bro's moves look messy and look like they came out of nowhere, but when it comes to zhen yuan, it's like he's learning from Old Bear. Big Bro learned the move that Old Xiong used a lot, which was called 'Revolving Demon Force', even though it's a lot worse than Old Bear's, it's still pretty decent! "

The three brothers sat on the chairs outside the protective cover and judged the situation in front of everyone. The more Ling Yan fought with Xiong Yu inside the protective cover, the more excited he felt, and the more he felt, the more comfortable he felt. From the beginning until now, almost an hour had passed since Ling Yan's fight with Xiong Yu.

Ling Yan memorized Xiong Quan's careful teachings in his heart. He knew that he would never be able to forget the enlightening bear demon that taught him how to fight in his lifetime. He took a deep breath and calmed his heart. What he needed to do now was to skillfully use his Quintessential Essence in battle, allowing his moves to be perfect and perfect, allowing each and every move he sent out to thoroughly understand his own might.

As time passed, the breathing rhythm of the core of his body, which was like a human's after being activated, also became stronger. As the breathing pattern increased, Ling Yan felt that every move he executed felt like it wasn't quite done yet.

With regards to Xiong Feng's every attack, Ling Yan tried his best to block it head-on, unless he was forced to. On the other hand, as the circulation of his true energy became more and more smooth, Ling Yan did not dare to go all out when he attacked, because he could feel the flow of his true energy between his meridians becoming increasingly vast and mighty. Every attack would bring about a tremendous amount of pressure to his body.