Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Attribute Points Allocation

Clang!

A crisp sound, Fang Zhiguo’s figure somehow appeared there, blocking the attack.

“Bullying a Golden Core Realm practitioner means nothing. Is this the way you Heavenly Cloud World people behave, taking advantage of the weak?” Fang Zhiguo spoke lightly, soaring to the dueling platform.

“But where is Ao Jue?”

Fang Zhiguo spoke again, fixing them with a probing gaze.

“Brother Ao had some insights and chose to go into seclusion.” The youth in the middle replied evenly, his hair fluttering lightly in the wind.

“Oh, he learned his lesson after I taught him a thing or two.”

Fang Zhiguo laughed lightly: “In no time, the rest of you will also have gained something.”

“Among us, Brother Ao is relatively younger and just recently broke into the Celestial Human level. It is understandable that he lost to you,” The youth responded, then turned to the black-robed youth nearby, “Lin Mo, you go up first to test this man.”

“I have long been itching for a fight.” The black-clad youth sprang into action like a cannonball and appeared on the dueling platform in an instant.

“Lin Mo of Heavenly Cloud World challenges you!”

“Fang Zhiguo!”

As his words fell, the Frost Silver Dragon Spear in his hands erupted with chill; Fang Zhiguo lunged with a thrust.

“Star Pointing Finger.” The black-robed youth, Lin Mo, struck out repeatedly with fingers radiating tremendous light, piercing through space, shattering the spear light, and aiming for Fang Zhiguo.

Feeling the gusts coming at him from all sides, Fang Zhiguo’s brows furrowed slightly.

This guy was indeed at a level higher than Ao Jue whom he faced previously.

Unmoving Golden Body!

Bright golden light blossomed from his body, releasing a domineering aura.

Although it was not a holy body technique, it was a powerful body refining technique from the Origin Martial Academy. Anyone who mastered it would possess terrifying defense and potent power.

He had already brought this skill up to the Small Achievement level—the embodiment of unparalleled offense and defense.

Fang Zhiguo stomped down hard on the ground with his right foot. His body, seemingly forged from gold, exploded with strength spreading out in all directions dispersing the finger-strikes coming at him.

Seeing this, Lin Mo was taken aback but he had no time to think as Fang Zhiguo was already upon him.

“Frost Seal Dragon Roar!”

Fang Zhiguo shouted, the spear light transforming into an Ice Frost Dragon, releasing an ultimate cold aura, sealing off the dueling platform. The dragon, carrying unfathomable power, headed straight for Lin Mo.

“King Fist of the Ten-Direction Annihilation!”

The Cave Heaven’s Power within Lin Mo exploded to its extreme. He struck out with a fist, effectively countering the Ice Frost Dragon.

Boom!

His fist and the spear collided, causing a terrifying gust to burst forth between them. The dueling platform shook violently.

Following that.

Fang Zhiguo’s body trembled slightly, but his Unmoving Golden Body quivered, suppressing the backlash, and he did not retreat half a step.

However, Lin Mo was forced to retreat several steps by the powerful force. Moreover, a layer of ice formed on his fist, and an extreme cold aura spread across half his arm.

He did not dare to underestimate it and immediately tried to dispel the frosty aura.

However, Fang Zhiguo would not let him have his way, his figure instantly closing the distance, a sky-shattering spear strike descending.

If he was hit, he would either be seriously injured or his skull would burst, causing instant death.

Desperate, Lin Mo was no longer able to worry about the frosty aura spreading on his right arm. He thrust his palms out, clasping them together, and the power of the Cave Heaven World exploded, directly trapping the spear.

Fang Zhiguo’s face remained unchanged. Just as the Frost Silver Dragon Spear was trapped, he didn’t retreat, instead, he infused the power of Cave Heaven World into the spear.

The spear’s vibrant shine burst forth, the chilling frosty aura creeping over Lin Mo’s body, threatening to turn him into an ice statue.

The frosty aura that Lin Mo hadn’t had time to thoroughly disperse was rampaging within his body, relentlessly damaging his flesh.

Puh!

Unable to bear it any longer, Lin Mo was sent flying.

After landing, his face was pale.

Fang Zhiguo swept his spear, preparing for another strike.

“I concede!”

Lin Mo forcefully suppressed the surge of blood threatening to escape from his throat and said with great difficulty.

Fang Zhiguo glanced at him indifferently, pulled back his spear, and stood in his place.

Merely a couple of breaths, Lin Mo had lost to him which astounded the four people from the Heavenly Cloud World perched on the high platform.

They knew Lin Mo’s capabilities extremely well. Although he was not the strongest amongst them, he was definitely much stronger than Ao Jue.

Even the strongest amongst them would not be able to defeat Lin Mo so cleanly and efficiently.

In other words, a Heavenly Pride from the Desolate Origin World could almost sweep all of them from the Heavenly Cloud World.

At this thought, the handsome youth seated in the middle had a chilling expression.

“This guy has grown so much stronger.” Qiao Guangning mused.

During their time at the Origin Martial Academy, he, Jiang Daoyuan, Qiao Guangning, and Liang Caifeng often practiced together, so they knew each other’s strengths very well.

They were not much different in strength. But among the four, Jiang Daoyuan was the strongest, followed by Liang Caifeng, then him, and Fang Zhiguo was the weakest.

But now, Fang Zhiguo’s strength had undoubtedly surpassed him.

“It seems that Fang Zhiguo has made the right choice by abandoning the practice of the holy body technique and investing all his efforts into the Unmoving Golden Body and other divine abilities.” Liang Caifeng beside him commented.

Qiao Guangning nodded: “After all this time practicing, if we still can’t master the holy body technique, it seems that our talent is indeed insufficient.”

“Next, who among you will go against me.”

Fang Zhiguo looked indifferently, sweeping his gaze over the four individuals on the platform.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, time gradually passed.