With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal

Chapter 470 - 435: Soaring Dragon Roar, Unity of Dharma and Form, Strike at My Neck!



Chapter 470 - 435: Soaring Dragon Roar, Unity of Dharma and Form, Strike at My Neck!

"Indeed, I’m afraid Brother Li is really not far from the third major limit.If this dragon can be blessed upon him, it would truly have the might of Dharma and Form, how could Meng Chuan resist?"

These were the words from the martial artists of the Elephant Form Sect.

Meanwhile, the people of the Xingyi Sect were experiencing Meng Chuan’s aura.

Careful realization made them secretly astounded!

The ordinary martial artists couldn’t feel deeply, but some close to the stage even felt they couldn’t breathe.

It was as if the air had been taken away, and their throats were being choked by fate.

After struggling a few times, they had no choice but to retreat, distancing themselves from Meng Chuan, finally able to take deep breaths.

However, the Nex-level Xingyi masters, within Meng Chuan’s aura, sensed the taste of reality being affected.

This indicated that Meng Chuan’s Xingyi foundation was quite solid, and his Martial Arts Momentum entering the second limit was already well-honed.

Moreover, they discovered that Li Yuansheng on the opposite side used two types of auras to create this display.

In contrast, Meng Chuan, if not mistaken, was using nothing more than the Baji Momentum...

On the surface, it seems that Li Yuansheng’s aura field was more substantial.

But Meng Chuan’s aura, though seemingly introverted and invisible,

once merged with the wind and clouds, would surge instantly, terrifyingly so!

Even the old master referee was somewhat surprised.

Others could only feel the influence of Meng Chuan’s aura on reality.

But he could perceive the different implications within that aura.

This young man can not only influence reality, but perhaps even change it.

This is the power of Intention!

"Tsk, tsk... I, the old man, have underestimated them. It seems Yuansheng and this young Meng may need a dragon-tiger struggle to decide who wins..."

He shook his head, calming his inner shock.

Really curious what these young people are eating nowadays to grow up.

Each one can master [beyond-grade] power in the second limit.

Especially this Meng Chuan, just entering the second limit?

It’s a bit outrageous...

He felt that Meng Chuan still had a relatively high probability of losing this match.

The huge gap in Qi Blood value was apparent, winning seemed slim.

Yet even if he lost, this boy’s future was still limitless.

...

The martial artists needed no one’s command on when to officially act.

The old master’s presence as a referee was to prevent the two from fighting too fiercely and causing accidents.

Moreover, there was a black panther crouched atop floating clouds above the Martial Arts Dojo outside.

It scratched its back and then lay down to fake sleep.

These two youngsters, both the future of United University, must not come to harm.

Especially the one coming to challenge, Principal Sui specifically instructed that no accidents must occur...

Honestly speaking, Chongming Yueh somewhat doubted whether this boy was the other’s illegitimate child...

...

On the stage, auras intertwined like the wind and clouds.

Although there were no visible phenomena around Meng Chuan, an invisible wall of aura was forcibly sliced in between him and Li Yuansheng.

Neither the dragon soaring above nor the serpents slithering below.

No matter how they roared, they could not cross this invisible aura barrier.

Li Yuansheng’s brows slightly dropped, then suddenly lifted, eyes like cold stars.

His face was chiseled like the spine of a spear, not an ounce of excess, just like the dragon spear in his hand slowly being lifted, condensing fierce sharpness.

No need for verbose words, he believed in the spear in his hand.

Believing in his... undefeated will.

He and the dragon spear in his hand moved as one in an instant.

It wasn’t a direct charge but a bizarre S-shaped route.

The spear in his hand also turned into a winding snake.

An eerie "hiss hiss hiss" sound came out with the spear tip’s vibration.

It was like a venomous snake hidden in the grass, then launching out its body to hunt, surreal and swift to the extreme.

The silver-white dragon shadow mid-air also dove with him, echoing with a roar like an engine starting.

Meng Chuan threw a punch, the fog swirling instantly, launching a sinister black spear.

His arm was wrapped in black membrane, the moon at the bridge turning to spearhead.

In his mind, perceiving Li Yuansheng’s position clearly, he pursued the moving Qi flow.

No matter how snakelike the opponent’s steps, he locked on tightly.

Sizz!

Upon collision, a screeching noise like tires skidding on asphalt resounded.

It turned out that Li Yuansheng brushed past him, slipping away to a distance.

This probing clash made him feel Meng Chuan’s power.

His own Qi and Blood Value was many times greater than his.

Yet the explosive force seemed to be slightly lacking; just how much hard skill has this kid practiced?

Unimaginable.

Li Yuansheng’s shadow, like a hidden dragon in the abyss, lay in the cloud he created, waiting for the opportunity.

Strike once and retreat, not greedy.

Capable of fiercely initiating the attack, yet understanding avoidance and concealment.

With sharp claws and hidden blades.

Advance to tread on clouds and cut through waves, retreat to hide in the depths and camouflage.

This was the true meaning of [Dragon Snake Dual Form].

Li Yuansheng completely grasped the essence.

Meng Chuan stepped repeatedly, his whole body seemed to be lifted by a current, swiftly sliding into the fog.

This was the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams method contained in [Divine Walk One Hundred Changes].

He borrowed the opponent’s fog and water vapor to enhance his body technique, going with the flow.

This drift, Meng Chuan’s aura instantly grew with the wind.

The Baji Momentum soared into the sky, its immense power erupting unreasonably, as he followed the Qi lock smashing a punch towards the "dragon’s" forehead.

The dragon had a reverse scale, Meng Chuan had already intruded into the doorstep, Li Yuansheng naturally wouldn’t allow it.

The mist was scattered by this punch, and Li Yuansheng didn’t dodge, turning his wrist to horizontally prop the spear against Meng Chuan’s punch as a brace.

The claw blade collided with the spear shaft, and after a loud explosion, both took three steps back.

At the same instant, they clashed again, with flashes of knives and swords, the sound of sharp blades stinging the air.

After dozens of consecutive crashes, they were finally forced apart by the recoil.

At this moment, the air on the entire platform was so disturbed by the two that it was in utter chaos.

It felt like a huge super balloon hundreds of meters in diameter had been burst by a palm.

The airflow squeezed out in all directions, causing the martial artists standing nearby to retreat and dodge.

To them, this moment of nearly a hundred exchanges felt like watching blossoms through the mist, unclear and hard to follow, only able to hear the sound of waves colliding.

Only masters above Martial Arts Family level could barely keep up with the two’s duel.

But to see the precise attack and defense strategy, at least great masters above Breaking Two were needed to see clearly.

Back on the platform, Meng Chuan’s figure slowly ascended to over five meters, reaching 200% liberation state.

This was a sign of respect for his opponent, Li Yuansheng was the strongest great master he had encountered since Breaking Two.

The demon path assassin from that day wasn’t worthy of tying his shoelaces.

Though there’s no need for full liberation, he still needed to rely on the Blossoms of Flesh to make up for the gap in Qi and Blood.

Li Yuansheng’s martial tactics weren’t poor either, the True Martial he held was also a third-grade Dragon Spear, like a piece of dragon spine.

Meng Chuan noticed that this person was much more powerful than seen in videos and hearsay.

He seemed to be a late bloomer, definitely possessing the potential for Martial Extreme True Inheritance.

Anyway, he thought Li Yuansheng was not much inferior compared to that kid Motohiko.

Meanwhile, Li Yuansheng also perceived Meng Chuan’s toughness.

This kid had clashed with him nearly a hundred times.

Yet he stood there unfazed, like it was nothing.

No flushed face, no panting breath.

Now, facing Meng Chuan who had grown beyond five meters, pressure surged upon him.

His thoughts flashed like lightning, deciding to end the fight swiftly and decisively.

Clouds billowed again with a deep murmur emanating from within, spreading throughout the venue:

"Watch out, next I will show you the power of Unity of Dharma and Form."

As soon as his words fell, a long howl was heard from the clouds, like a long-lasting dragon cry.

Cloud from the Dragon.

When Li Yuansheng uttered the dragon’s cry, the sound waves resonated throughout the huge platform spanning a kilometer, transmitting to every corner of the Martial Arts Dojo.

Everyone present felt Li Yuansheng’s strong willpower the instant their minds touched.

The martial artists who had not yet acquired martial will were all protected by the old referee’s single-handed gesture.

If Li Yuansheng yelled without taking action,

it could severely damage the minds of these martial seeds.

The terrifying dragon cry lasted for nearly thirty seconds.

Under this dragon cry, everyone’s vision was blurred.

Their view seemed like a car windshield in the rain, unclear and obscure.

"Damn, what technique is Brother Li using? Sound Wave Skill?"

"This is Dragon Roar!"

Within these sound waves, Li Yuansheng recklessly emitted a momentum magnetic field, his will and spirit climbing to the peak.

Burning Qi and Blood, Unity of Dharma and Form!

During the thirty-second duration of the dragon cry, Meng Chuan closest to Li Yuansheng on the platform made no move.

He seemed to be waiting for his opponent to complete this set of actions.

This was not arrogance; through previous clashes, Meng Chuan roughly gauged Li Yuansheng’s depth, he dared to act this way.

But he was puzzled, is this the Elephant Form Sect’s [Unity of Dharma and Form]?

A bit impressive, but the startup is too long...

Unlike him using Intention, a single-handed movement, directly transforming into the Thunder King...

Presumably, this was a buildup...

Li Yuansheng also felt strange internally.

He had expected Meng Chuan to quickly interrupt, but didn’t anticipate this buildup to reach the peak.

Then he would not hold back.

After this dragon cry, Li Yuansheng’s entire being seemed to grow several sizes bigger.

He stepped out of the fog, each step left a dragon shadow accompanying him.

By now, his clothes were completely shredded by the cyclone.

A massive snake coiled around him, seemingly transforming into muscles, bulging the body like rolling hills.

The phantom of Unity of Dharma and Form formed, and Li Yuansheng immediately moved his feet, traversing several hundred meters in an instant.

He drove the Dragon Form’s One Flow Body Technique [Mountain Crossing Cloud Stamping], seemingly teleporting to Meng Chuan’s front.

Not wielding the spear, his hand curved into a claw.

A silvery claw phantom followed fiercely, clutching toward Meng Chuan’s neck as if intending to snap it!

Li Yuansheng’s hand was already unrelated to human form at this moment.

Dragon tendons coiled on the back of his hand, radiating a wild aura, his fingernails nearly 10 centimeters long.

This was channeling will and Qi and Blood, operating Dragon Form martial arts, stimulating human potential toward "dragon" transformation.

Below, those who could track Li Yuansheng’s movements instantly felt tense.

Even besides humans, the power of this claw under Unity of Dharma and Form.

Even a small building or a rockery would be smashed!

Meng Chuan stood still as if deterred by the momentum.

As the claw was a few meters from his neck, his neck muscles activated, under Blossoms of Flesh’s control, surging like waves.

Layer upon layer, under the force of Treasure Appearance Golden Venerable Skill, a black wall flickering with gold was built.

Slash—!

The two dragon claws, one real one phantom, fiercely clutched onto Meng Chuan’s neck.

Li Yuansheng hesitated not at all; he hadn’t used the spear, already worried Meng Chuan couldn’t withstand it.

Showing such arrogance, he would certainly show no mercy!

Meng Chuan was neither reckless nor frivolous, he wanted to test how powerful Unity of Dharma and Form was, whether it could break through.

True Qi, earth vein energy, solid neck muscles.

Encasing the Dragon Lock Body, Armor Wearing Skill, Golden Venerable Skill three great hard skills for protection.

Can it withstand Unity’s power, guard the vital spots?

At the moment of imminent danger, the hearts of everyone below seemed about to explode.

The sound of thumping became the main theme within the Martial Arts Dojo.

They were worried that the budding top talent, Meng Chuan, was about to fall to oblivion...


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