This was Xiao Yan's first time facing a human Body Cultivator.
In terms of speed, strength, and physical toughness, his opponent, a one-star Dou Saint, unquestionably surpassed him in every aspect.
It could even be said that he could not find a single flaw in his opponent!
The sensation was like countless fine needles pricking at him. It was as though the moment he moved, the instinctive sense of danger from his body would set off blaring alarms in his mind.
"So strong."
Having tempered his body on Dragon Island for so long, Xiao Yan immediately came to a judgment.
His opponent's body was in no way inferior to an Ancient Void Dragon of the same level—perhaps even stronger.
In other words, the Lei Dong before him was undoubtedly equivalent to a true Dou Saint-level dragon!
Realizing this, Xiao Yan's expression turned grave. Not only did he not withdraw his fist, he instead increased its force and fiercely blasted it toward Lei Dong's face.
"Dragon Lion. Eight Extremes Collapse!!"
After countless exchanges with Hei Qing, Xiao Yan had long understood that when facing a true Body Cultivator, trying to instantly find their weakness in close combat was simply impossible.
The path of body cultivation tempered the bones and refined the flesh.
On that foundation, if Body Cultivators wished to break through their realm, they had no choice but to strengthen every part of their bodies to the utmost limit.
Even if they truly had weaknesses, they were mostly a cultivator's most concealed "vital gates," and would never be exposed openly.
Rather than probing passively, it was better to strike first!
"Roar!!!"
The sound of a lion's roar and dragon's bellow rang out, causing even the beast tide raging outside to fall silent for a moment. Those violent Magical Beasts that