"Only fourteen Patterns?" Wang Lu narrowed his eyes.
"Who are you trying to fool? Fourteen Patterns only puts you at the middle stage of the Five Viscera Realm. What makes you think you can kill me?"
Qi and Blood Path: Five Viscera, Hundred Meridians, Golden Body, Origin.
Body Tempering Path: Seventy-two Patterns Extreme Forging Realm, Unity, Origin.
The first realm of the Body Tempering Path, the Seventy-two Patterns Extreme Forging Realm, was equivalent to the Five Viscera and Hundred Meridians realms of the Qi and Blood Path.
In other words, if an ordinary Hardening Martial Artist could cultivate up to thirty-two Pattern Lines, they would be equivalent to someone at the peak of the Five Viscera Realm in the Qi and Blood Path.
Chen Yan had only fourteen Patterns, so he was really only equivalent to someone in the middle stage of the Five Viscera Realm in the Qi and Blood Path.
Fighting Wang Lu now meant challenging someone of a higher realm.
That was also what had astonished the two people in black the most.
If you said his realm was low, he had already reached fourteen Patterns as soon as he entered the Martial Dao. That was absurd.
But if you said his realm was high, why could he fight Wang Lu with only fourteen Patterns?
Chen Yan's gaze was calm as he spoke:
"You're strong."
Wang Lu snorted, feeling as if Chen Yan had insulted him:
"You don't have anyone backing you?"
"I do," Chen Yan replied.
Wang Lu fell silent.
In the tree above,
"He's using us to put pressure on Wang Lu," Li Yiyi remarked.
She couldn't help admiring Chen Yan's way of thinking. It really was impressive.
A man with his back against the wall would have no mind for fighting.
The man and