Appearance proved nothing, but the youthful air Song Xingyuan exuded was not something just anyone could imitate.
Though he looked somewhat young, in battle he embodied the three words "steady, precise, ruthless" to the fullest.
Few people could last three exchanges against him.
Sometimes, before the watching cultivators could even react, his opponent had already been sent flying out of the Training Ground.
Though Song Xingyuan was young, he had fought on the battlefield between the two races and taken part in bloody battles. In this regard alone, few cultivators of his age could compare to him.
Someone could not help sighing. "They are simply not opponents on the same level!"
"Although my cultivation is above his, I'm not confident I could defeat him either." A Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivator stared fixedly at the projection in the air, his voice filled with frustration.
As soon as those words were spoken, everyone present turned to look at him, yet no one thought there was anything wrong with what he had said.
Whether in talent or techniques, Song Xingyuan was among the best. Even Golden Core direct disciples could not endure ten moves beneath his hands, much less rogue cultivators from the mountains like them.
They had long since recognized reality.
They simply had not expected the gap to be so vast.
And Song Xingyuan was not the only one. There were far too many cultivators in the arena whom they could only look up to from afar.
"As expected of a Five Elements Dao Body. The five elements cycle endlessly, giving birth to one another without end. Cultivators of the same realm cannot force out his full strength at all. Having him appear at an Exchange Meeting is rather like bullying people, Fellow Daoist Zixu." True Lord Yan Hun drank