Facing Qin Fengming, Ancestor Zhan Yuan, who had initially believed he held the upper hand, no longer felt much superiority in his heart.
If both sides completely fell out, what awaited everyone would be a situation where both sides suffered heavy losses.
Having only recently advanced to the Dao Profound Tier, Ancestor Zhan Yuan naturally would not choose to perish together with his opponent.
However, he was also very curious. How had a mere mid Spirit Severing stage cultivator dared to propose exchanging three moves with him? In all his memories, no classic had ever recorded such a thing.
Only those who had truly entered the Profound Spirit realm could understand the gap between the Profound Tier and Spirit Severing. The difference in the purity of the magic power within their bodies could not be explained with mere words. Only by experiencing it personally could one truly understand.
A Profound level existence's control over Heaven and Earth Origin Energy was far beyond what a peak Spirit Severing stage cultivator could compare with. When the two fought, it was like two seemingly identical logs colliding—one rotten and the other hard, solid timber. Although they looked the same on the outside, the energy contained within them was worlds apart.
In Ancestor Zhan Yuan's view, as long as his opponent did not summon that terrifying round bead, he was fully confident he could capture him with a single attack.
Qin Fengming watched Yuan, who had likewise shot beyond the mountain peak, and cupped a fist toward him. "Please make your move, fellow Daoist. This Qin will receive one of your attacks."
Although his expression appeared as still as an ancient well, his heart had already become extremely cautious.
A Profound Tier cultivator was already considered a top existence in the Cultivation World. Even