My Ability Pool is Superior - Chapter 343: Invincible
The violent collision caused the mountain peak underfoot to shake violently, as if it would collapse in the next second.
Surging Magic Fluctuation swept out, like wind sweeping away the clouds, kicking up large swathes of smoke and dust. The old trees on the mountain peak’s surface were uprooted entirely, disintegrating inch by inch before they could even land.
Just the aftermath of this single collision required some Immortal Sect disciples with weaker Cultivation to go all out just to withstand it.
It was hard to imagine that this was merely the commotion caused by the younger generation.
“Just now… that was the Golden Scale Holy Son, right?”
“With such formidable Power, no wonder he’s publicly recognized as a Leading Figure of the younger generation.”
“Even a genius like Lu Bai from Qingwang Sect, facing such a terrifying Attack, would likely meet a grim fate.”
“What’s the situation now?”
Listening to the discussion from the Immortal Sect disciples, Lu Bai waved his hand, urging his Magic Power to disperse the smoke and dust obscuring his vision. The attacker’s Appearance came into his view.
Golden light flickered in the Golden Scale Holy Son’s eyes. With the Body Tempering Cultivation Technique fully activated, his fist, as if forged from pure gold, shimmered with misty divine radiance.
But what drew attention was that the surface of this seemingly indomitable and unyielding fist was seeping with traces of Blood Droplets.
Clearly, in the previous collision, he had gained no advantage whatsoever.
In fact, Lu Bai hadn’t made any defensive moves at all; he had simply maintained the ability of 【Steel Body】.
Relying on the formidable Effect of 【Steel Body】, he could completely ignore the Golden Scale Holy Son’s Attack.
However, the opponent was unaware of this, assuming Lu Bai, like him, followed the path of Body Tempering.
From the Golden Scale Holy Son’s demeanor, it was clear he felt no fear; instead, Lu Bai’s formidable Performance stirred a strong Will to fight within him.
He was inherently a peerless figure of his generation, his invincible Belief forged through constant victories.
Encountering a Body Cultivator similar to himself, the Golden Scale Holy Son had no Reason to back down.
His Will to fight surged even higher, even affecting the surrounding Spiritual Energy.
“I truly underestimated you. I never expected someone from a mere Qingwang Sect to possess such astonishing Strength. Unfortunately… it’s useless!”
The Golden Scale Holy Son suddenly mobilized the Power of every bone and Muscle in his body, his eyes surging with crazy Killing Intent: “I will use your Fortune and your downfall to nourish my path to the absolute pinnacle!”
Compared to the Golden Scale Holy Son’s boiling, frenzied Aura, Lu Bai seemed utterly ordinary by contrast.
Especially with the harmless Smile on his face, almost no one could sense any Threat from him.
The huge commotion they caused naturally attracted other peak figures of the younger generation.
“Lu Bai might really be in danger this time.” The Drinking Youth sensed the obvious gap in Aura between the two sides and shook his head inwardly.
The Sword Pavilion Sword-wielding Disciple held his Sword Box, standing beside the Drinking Youth. He didn’t rush to judge, merely stating a Fact: “Lu Bai seems a bit too calm.”
Sensing the Golden Scale Holy Son’s Aura climb to its peak, the surrounding discussion abruptly fell silent, as if throats had been gripped.
The Immortal Sect disciples still present to watch the Battle were at least at Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivation, naturally sensing that the fight was about to erupt.
Bang!
The Golden Scale Holy Son indeed struck. With violent Power, he stomped the ground, and the mountain peak couldn’t bear it, immediately cracking with fissures.
Using this massive reaction force, he charged ferociously toward Lu Bai, his swinging Fist causing Space itself to tremble.
This time, Lu Bai didn’t let the opponent strike freely. He chuckled and raised his right palm, extending it flat.
Like a traffic cop directing vehicles, signaling the one before him to stop.
Boom!!!
The mountain peak trembled, with extremely violent Power surging outward in all directions like tidal waves.
Yet as the source of this Power Fluctuation, Lu Bai remained as relaxed as an Outsider.
He steadily gripped the Golden Scale Holy Son’s Fist in his hand, his arm maintaining a straight posture without even the slightest bend from the collision.
“Though I’m not quite sure why you’re so agitated…”
Lu Bai smiled as he spoke, his tone like playing with a child: “But you probably never realized from the start just how big the Gap between us is.”
Seeing this scene, every watching Immortal Sect disciple involuntarily revealed an incredulous expression.
Truth be told, they could accept Lu Bai and the Golden Scale Holy Son fighting to a standstill, and no matter who won or lost, it wouldn’t be unacceptable.
But what shouldn’t happen was a one-sided crushing, and so casually at that.
This nearly challenged their Cognition.
After all, whether the Golden Scale Holy Son, the Sword-wielding Disciple, or the True Disciples from other Great Sects.
In truth, their Aptitude was all Heaven Grade, already the pinnacle for Mortal Aptitude.
So they naturally assumed Lu Bai was of the same level, never dreaming that someone in their generation could be strong to such an exaggerated Degree.
If the onlookers were this shocked, the Golden Scale Holy Son, as the person involved, could feel even more clearly just how absurd Lu Bai’s strength was.
He felt like he was a child playing with his Father; no matter how hard he swung his Fist, he couldn’t break free from his Father’s palm.
“No… impossible! Absolutely impossible!”
The Golden Scale Holy Son’s eyes turned red. He couldn’t accept defeat, let alone losing so miserably.
A Body Cultivator at his level of Physical Body could truly be said to rival Gold and Iron without exaggeration. He swiftly raised his free left arm, clenching his Fist to smash toward Lu Bai’s seemingly undefended Face.
Fierce Gale rushed at his face, but Lu Bai didn’t even blink, raising his hand as if swatting a mosquito.
The Effect of force is mutual.
Relying on the formidable Effect of 【Steel Body】, combined with Magic Power cultivated through hard work and sweat, this slap of his was actually extremely terrifying.
It instantly twisted the Golden Scale Holy Son’s left arm to an exaggerated Degree that made teeth ache.
Lu Bai followed up with a kick, sending the Golden Scale Holy Son flying backward like a kite with its string cut, hot Blood shimmering with golden light splattering into the Soil.
Everyone, including the ever-composed Sword Pavilion Sword-wielding Disciple, drew in a sharp breath.
No one could stay calm. A powerhouse like the Golden Scale Holy Son, a Leading Figure of the younger generation, was like a three-year-old child before Lu Bai, utterly powerless to resist—simply unimaginable.
Lu Bai had no intention of pressing the attack. He patted the non-existent dust from his body, then raised his palm upward toward the four directions a few times, saying mildly.
“You guys carry on. Do whatever you need to, no need to mind me.”
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