My ability pool is superior to others

The violent collision caused the mountain beneath his feet to shake violently, as if it would collapse in the next second.

A tremendous wave of mana swept out, raising a large amount of dust like a whirlwind. All the old trees on the surface of the mountain were uprooted and fell apart before they even hit the ground.

Just the aftermath of such a collision was enough for some of the weaker disciples to use all their strength to withstand it.

It’s hard to imagine that this is just a movement caused by the younger generation.

"Just now... was that the Golden Scale Saint?"

“With such a strong force, it’s no wonder that he is recognized as a leader of the younger generation.”

"Even if it was Qingwang Sect's genius Lu Bai, he would be in great danger if he endured such a terrifying attack."

"How is the situation now?"

Listening to the discussions of the disciples of the Immortal Sect, Lu Bai raised his hand and waved it, using his magic power to disperse the smoke and dust that blocked his vision, and the appearance of the attacker came into his sight.

There was a golden glow in the eyes of the Golden Scale Saint. As he activated his body-building technique with all his strength, his fist, which seemed to be made of pure gold, was pulsating with divine aura.

But what made people pay attention was that the surface of the fist that looked so strong and unforgiving actually had some blood seeping out.

Obviously he didn't gain any advantage in the previous collision.

In fact, Lu Bai did not take any defensive measures at all, but simply maintained the ability of [Steel Body].

Relying on the powerful effect of [Iron Body], it is possible to completely ignore the attacks of the Golden Scale Saint.

However, the other party was not aware of this and thought that Lu Bai was following the path of body building like him.

Judging from the expression of the Golden Scale Saint, he was not afraid. Instead, because of Lu Bai's powerful performance, he felt a strong desire to fight.

It is a way that is respected by its peers, and through continuous victories, one develops the belief that one is invincible.

There was no reason for the Golden Scale Saint to retreat when he encountered a body-building cultivator similar to himself.

His fighting spirit grew stronger and stronger, even affecting the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around him.

"I really underestimated you. I didn't expect that you, who came from a mere Qingwang Sect, would possess such amazing strength. It's a pity... it's useless!"

The Golden Scale Saint suddenly mobilized the strength of every bone and muscle in his body, with a mad murderous intent in his eyes: "I will use your luck and failure to nourish my path to the top!"

Compared to the boiling and crazy momentum of the Golden Scale Saint, Lu Bai seemed a little mediocre in comparison.

Especially since he had a harmless smile on his face, almost no one could sense any threat from him.

The big fuss they made naturally attracted other top figures of the younger generation.

"Lu Bai might be in real danger this time." Feeling the obvious difference in momentum between the two sides, the drinking boy shook his head in his heart.

The sword-wielding disciple of the Sword Pavilion, holding the sword box, stood beside the drinking boy. He did not rush to make a judgment, but only mentioned a fact: "Lv Bai seems a little too calm."

Feeling that the momentum of the Golden Scale Saint had reached its peak, the discussions around him suddenly quieted down as if someone had strangled them.

The disciples of the immortal sect who were still able to watch the battle on the spot were at least in the foundation-building stage, so they could naturally feel that the battle was about to break out.

Bang!
The Golden Scale Saint Son really took action. He stomped on the ground with such violent force that the mountain could not bear it and began to crack.

With this huge reaction force, he rushed towards Lu Bai with great swiftness, swinging his fists so hard that the space seemed to tremble. Lu Bai did not allow the other party to attack him this time. He smiled and raised his right palm and stretched it out.

Just like a traffic policeman directing traffic, he signaled the vehicles in front to stop.

boom! ! !
The mountains shook, and the extremely violent power spread in all directions like a tide.

However, as the source of this power fluctuation, Lu Bai was as relaxed as an outsider.

He held the Golden Scale Saint's fist firmly in his hand, and his arm remained straight, without even the slightest bend in the collision.

"Although I'm not sure why you're so irritable..."

Lu Bai had a smile on his face, and spoke as if he was playing with a child: "But you probably didn't realize how big the gap between us was from the beginning."

Seeing this scene, every one of the disciples from the immortal sect who were watching the battle couldn't help but reveal expressions of disbelief.

To be honest, they could accept that Lu Bai and the Golden Scale Saint were fighting to a draw, and no matter who won or lost in the end, it was not something unacceptable.

It shouldn't be a one-sided crushing situation, and it shouldn't be so understated.

This almost challenges their cognition.

After all, no matter whether it is the Golden Scale Saint Son, the sword-wielding disciple, or the true disciples of other major sects.

In fact, their qualifications are all heavenly, which is the pinnacle of mortal qualifications.

So they naturally thought that Lu Bai also had this level of talent. They never dreamed that someone of the same generation could be so exaggeratedly strong.

Everyone else was so shocked, and the Golden Scale Saint, who was an eyewitness, could clearly feel how outrageous 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... this is impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

The eyes of the Golden Scale Saint turned red. He could not accept failure, let alone accept that he was defeated so miserably.

For a cultivator who has reached his level of body training, it is no exaggeration to say that his body is as strong as gold and iron. He quickly raised his free left arm and punched towards Lu Bai's face, who seemed to be unprepared.

A fierce gust of wind blew in his face, but Lu Bai didn't even blink. He raised his hand and slapped it away as if he was slapping a mosquito.

The effects of forces are reciprocal.

Relying on the powerful effect of [Body of Steel] and the magic power gained through hard work and sweat, the slap he gave was actually very terrifying.

The left arm of the Golden Scale Saint was twisted to an exaggerated degree that was so shocking that it made one's teeth ache.

Lu Bai took advantage of the situation and kicked out, causing the Golden Scale Saint to fly backwards like a kite with a broken string, and the hot blood with a golden glow spilled into the mud.

Everyone, including the sword-wielding disciples of the Sword Pavilion who had remained calm until now, took a deep breath.

No one could calm down. A strong man like the Golden Scale Saint, who was regarded as a leader of the younger generation, was like a three-year-old child in front of Lu Bai. He had no power to resist at all. It was simply unimaginable.

Lu Bai had no intention of pressing on with his victory. He brushed off the non-existent dust on his body, then raised his palms several times in all directions and spoke in a gentle tone.

"You guys continue, do what you need to do, don't worry about me." (End of this chapter)