With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 701 - 578: Grandmaster! Three Punches!

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In an instant, thunder roared in Meng Chuan’s ears, echoing with Liao Huo’s fervent voice!

"My surname is Dragon, and my given name is Elephant, with the dharma name Liao Huo!

My roots and bones are akin to a soaring dragon with complete nine forms, scales and shell long and dense, strength of ten thousand weights concentrates in elephant bones!

My characteristics, unprecedented by ancestors, have reached the Grandmaster, and I call myself [The Rivers Carry the Sun and Moon]!

With my body as great rivers, bearing the endless cycle of the sun and moon, even a piece of shed skin weighs two ounces. It is recognized before your time as the [Horizontal Training Holy Body].

My horizontal training spans a lifetime of Dragon and Elephant Form hard skills, currently exploring the highest horizontal training method of the Buddhist Sect, [Prajna Dragon Elephant Divine Skill]...

My own..."

Liao Huo introduced himself.

Unveiling his earth-shattering power, he explained everything to Meng Chuan.

As the voice faded, though Meng Chuan’s hands itched to compete, his expression grew perplexed.

"In the eyes of the world, have I seized his title of Horizontal Training Sacred Body, wanting to reclaim it?"

"I have no use for this thing, if you want it, take it..."

He murmured in his heart, and the monks were also scratching their heads, completely puzzled.

Could it be that the two really want to compete in martial arts.

Otherwise, why would Dragon Elephant Vajra reveal his identity?

To be honest, Meng Chuan’s reputation is immense, overshadowing all the disciples of Shaoshi Mountain.

The monks already wanted to quell his momentum to uphold the prestige of the Zen Ancestor Land.

Why haven’t they taken action?

Isn’t it because they couldn’t win...

Sending monks of the Second Limit was like sending sheep to the slaughter.

Among the Three Limits, even the mighty Twelve Vajras of the Martial Monk Institute couldn’t handle this boy.

Truly allowing a Grandmaster to step in...

A Fourth Limit defeating a Second Limit...

Even if the Buddha wins, it won’t illuminate his face with glory!

The monks sighed, and sighed, Liao Huo Grandmaster, so unwise!

The gang wind scattered, leaving no sound or shadow.

Everything fell silent until Meng Chuan’s face showed confusion, unsure of his intentions ——

He saw that the Dragon Emperor’s right foot stomped the ground, clenching both fists.

With a deep inhale, his voice resonated throughout Shaoshi!

"I only regret breaking through the realm too early, unable to engage in a fierce battle with Donor Meng, so I wish to seek reparations today.

My True Gang, Dharma form, and all Grandmaster techniques, I can abandon, only using my brute force to witness Donor Meng’s skills!"

His voice was like metal clanging against stone, shattering the scaly clouds on the horizon.

The white air surged sharply from the Dragon Elephant’s body, rushing to the sky, causing even the mountain to tremble slightly!

It even disturbed Venerable Shi to descend the mountain to inquire what happened?

Seeing one of the protagonists, he seemed strangely familiar.

Venerable Shi swallowed, stretching his neck, before looking closely.

He exclaimed!

"Meng Chuan?!"

As he was leaving, how could there be more trouble!

Meng Chuan was bearing the pressure of the Dragon Elephant, nodding distantly to the old acquaintance Venerable Shi.

Then turned his body back towards Liao Huo.

It turned out to be a martial arts fanatic.

But facing such a "self-limited" Grandmaster Dragon Elephant.

Meng Chuan was unwilling.

A great stage should be performed in the morning light.

When he becomes a Three-Limit Master, reversing and cutting down a Grandmaster, so what?

Moreover, this one obviously possesses extraordinary physical endurance, and he is also a god of endurance battle.

To rely on just physical strength and techniques for three days and nights, how could the victor be decided?

But facing this "test of moves" great opportunity, Meng Chuan was unwilling to miss it either.

He pondered for a moment.

He stepped forward confidently.

Suddenly, his momentum unfolded as if flower buds blooming, the invisible force spreading outward like petals from the center where he stood.

Although not as grand and majestic as the Dragon Elephant’s aura, there was an unseen yet intensely perceivable dominance, like a tiger’s perch and a dragon’s coil!

Not losing any ground!

He kept walking forward, each step with increased intensity, each step with elevated might.

Even if he couldn’t win, he wouldn’t lose in terms of presence!

The monks watched his posture, their breaths slightly heavy, a strong sense of suffocation sweeping through the mountain gate hall.

Venerable Shi watched Meng Chuan’s current aura, his facial expression subtly changing.

A few months ago, Meng Chuan was not like this!

The strength and dominance were exuberant and spirited, clearly he had found his own path.

"He is just at the Second Limit..."

Venerable Shi murmured.

The Grandmaster Hui Jue, standing closest to Meng Chuan, also noticed the change in his momentum, surprised.

The rumors had said this person was matchlessly valiant.

Until he personally witnessed this extremely dominant Martial Arts momentum.

Only then did Hui Jue truly believe that the rumors were not a bit exaggerated.

Crack...

Meng Chuan stood firm a hundred steps away from the Dragon Elephant.

The fingers of both hands folded into fists starting from the index finger, finally clenched tightly by the thumbs.

The veins bulged on the back of his hands like dragons and snakes, thin white smoke rising.

The sound was like muffled thunder, though low, it resonated clearly, echoing without end.

Meng Chuan exhaled:

"I wish to learn a bit of the Extreme Path Dragon Elephant’s might, do not hold back in the slightest, three moves will decide the winner!

If not, I’m still rushing home for dinner, so please Dragon Elephant Vajra make way!"

To experience the three-move might of a newly ascended Grandmaster.

He also wanted to see what power the Martial Arts True Gang possessed.

To refine his martial arts and deduce the direction of next year’s Limit Breaking.

Because he knew that to overcome a Martial Arts Grandmaster with his Three-Limit body.

The biggest hurdle is the Martial Arts True Gang.

Everyone says True Gang is peerlessly strong, Meng Chuan wants to personally experience it.

What is the real difference in attack and defense between it and True Qi.

If seeking help from mentors or friends, there would undoubtedly be restraint, unclear to see.

But the [Extreme Path Dragon Elephant] is different, it will certainly not stray from its martial title, it will go all out!

The Dragon Elephant laughed exaggeratedly, this boy, is daring beyond measure!

He’s a Fourth Limit Martial Arts Grandmaster, how dare he!

...

Beside Meng Chuan.

Hui Jue heard his arrogant words, his face changed drastically, ready to stop the two at the first moment.

At this moment, suddenly a deep voice entered his mind.