With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 774 - 599: Intent Fist! The Final Battle! Geng Metal Golden Crow Dragon!

Chapter 774: Chapter 599: Intent Fist! The Final Battle! Geng Metal Golden Crow Dragon!

Since Meng Chuan began his phase as a Martial Artist, he was always the man at the United University who believed in Meng Chuan the most.

No matter who the opponent was, he firmly believed in victory.

However, today’s opponent was Dong Yue...

As a friend of Dong Yue for twenty years, he knew just how terrifying the other could be.

If Meng Chuan were to break three and fight again, Lu Zhuxiao would still have some "mysterious confidence," thinking that his chance of winning... was not small!

But at this moment, he was still limited to two!

To want to defeat the number one beneath the Martial Arts Grandmaster at the entire Lishan Campus...

Lu Zhuxiao was not optimistic.

But he didn’t express it, after all, this kid was too peculiar.

Even with only a one in a million chance of being humiliated, Lu Zhuxiao couldn’t afford to act...

No hurry to start the fight, the three shared a delicate relationship of both mentorship and friendship.

Having not seen each other for a long time, Meng Chuan’s eagerness to see his mentors far outweighed the urgency of the challenge.

Beside them, Dong Yue fashioned three stone stools from soil.

One for each, then tossed Lu Zhuxiao a bottle of beer.

Dong Yue’s gaze returned to Meng Chuan, sizing him up with eyes shining brightly.

"Skin smooth as glazed gold tiles... Have you mastered the Golden Form?" 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

Meng Chuan nodded, his senses also sweeping around Master Dong, his expression surprised:

"Yes, Master Dong, have you made a breakthrough to great accomplishment?"

Meng Chuan vaguely sensed that as Dong Yue sat there, his skin seemed seamlessly merged with his surroundings, blending with the thick earthen aura, completely disrupting it.

How to describe it?

It’s like a person standing within their environment, the external outline of their body losing all boundaries, truly feeling one with nature.

The great accomplishment of the Golden Form no longer pursues skin-surface defense, but rather...

A high-level means of damage avoidance?

Meng Chuan’s heart sank.

What he prided himself most on, besides his exquisite combat skills, was his immense strength and skill in throwing bricks...

After this breakthrough by Master Dong, he felt somewhat countered...

Dong Yue nodded:

"Barely a month ago, I was fortunate enough to breakthrough, achieving the great accomplishment realm — [Borrowed Treasure Body]. Otherwise, how do you think I leapt from eighth in Tian Gang to defeat Wang from headquarters and rise to third?

The body and the world breathe as one, as myriad methods blend. The exterior endures a thousand strikes as if hitting empty mist, the inner sanctum guards the heart spirit unswayed, unpermeated by chaos, impenetrable by all phenomena."

Meng Chuan carefully sensed, unable to resist nodding repeatedly, his gaze filled with admiration.

Though complex to explain, this Borrowed Treasure Body is truly formidable.

The principle is to transfer damage received to the surrounding nature, akin to the legendary "celestial art" of Flower Transfer and Tree Joining.

Dong Yue was also sizing him up, inwardly astonished to the extreme.

This hard skill was taught to Meng Chuan by him.

From beginner to mastery, how long had this kid been practicing?

It took him ten years!

But to dare challenge him now, Dong Yue thought, perhaps he’s becoming a bit haughty...

The three clinked their bottles, drinking in one go.

Wiping the corner of his mouth, Dong Yue hesitated no longer, stood up, and laughed heartily:

"Xiaomeng, your momentum is quite impressive, vigorous indeed!

However!

Daring to challenge me before breaking three, isn’t that a bit too bold?"

His tone shifted from bold to as deep as an abyss, the oppressive aura rapidly filled the surroundings.

The celestial phenomena also shifted with his emotions, the winds rising and clouds swirling.

In an instant, following Dong Yue’s words.

The surrounding water vapor shattered into mist, enveloping the area.

Dust and invisible sharpness transformed into a howling twister, accompanied by a showering rain curtain sweeping the entire valley floor, akin to apocalypse, with raging sand and storm.

The beer bottle first couldn’t withstand the pressure, Meng Chuan’s five fingers couldn’t hold it tight, it shattered into fine glass shards slipping through his fingers.

"A student returning from training, his strength now incomparable with the past, Master Dong, take care not to capsize the boat! Hahaha!"

Meng Chuan laughed, his heroism matched Dong Yue’s pressure as he stood up.

The rain that fell on his shoulders instantly vaporized like hot breath exhaled in extreme cold, white mist rolling like waves.

He raised his right fist, his fingers forming a lotus-bud shape as he grasped upward.

Gripped tightly, he pulled downward with force!

Rumble——!!!

Dark clouds churned, thunder roared!

Lightning split the sky as a tempest swept the land, the oppressive black clouds threatening to crush the city!

Dong Yue looked up, the dark clouds hovered above like a giant black hat covering the deep mountain gorge, even blocking the sight, the landscape beneath his gaze darkening, as if night had fallen.

Lu Zhuxiao beside him widened his eyes, his mouth agape, incredulous.

"Holy shit... Holy shit..."

Meng Chuan had, incredibly, dragged the leaden clouds that carried rain down!

This damn...

Lu Zhuxiao was at a loss for words.

This wasn’t a mere embryo of intention, something even Martial Arts Masters of the Xingyi Sect couldn’t achieve, this kid had done it!

Incredible!

Whoosh...

The surrounding storm grew increasingly fierce, like a steel knife scraping bone, lifting the ground three feet.

Debris swirled chaotically in the air, hidden in darkness beyond sight.

The two’s auras clashed, with him caught in the middle like a floating duckweed in a tidal wave, Lu Zhuxiao couldn’t help but clench his teeth, his legs trembling.

Seeing this, both Dong Yue and Meng Chuan intuitively restrained their auras slightly.

A thin light squeezed through the clouds, joining the rain curtain.

Penetrating into the leaden cloud-covered valley floor, it cast a faint glimmer.

Dong Yue drew out the sturdy lance from his back, dragging it behind him, laughing:

"Old Lu, did you see that? This kid’s wings have become strong, hahaha!"

Lu Zhuxiao knew the two were about to fight and moved to the edge of the valley floor.

A distance away from the two, he set up the ultra-high-speed camera borrowed from the school office.

With Meng Chuan and Dong Yue’s capabilities, when they moved, the speed would undoubtedly surpass the speed of sound.

Normal civilian-level equipment couldn’t capture the action’s details at all.