Momentum

"While my physical strength can ensure that I withstand this blow without serious injury, at the same time, my blood will also be frozen, and my movements will be hindered."

Dan Chen's body flickered with electricity as he appeared thirty yards away, looking solemnly at the frigid space where the two icy hands collided and caused a chaotic dance of frost. His brow furrowed, "After reaching the High Martial Realm, not being injured physically does not guarantee absolute safety. If I allow this cold ice power to invade my body, my Dantian will probably be frozen. By then, I will truly be at the mercy of others."

"Hmph, quite quick to hide!"

Hu Tong's face was stern as he leaped to Dan Chen's front, "Your body technique does have some similarities to the Wang family's Spirit Cat Nine Flashes, but in my opinion, each time you dodge, there are limitations, right? Ten yards, or twenty yards? If my martial technique can cover a space of thirty yards, can you still escape?"