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The battle was about to erupt! In an instant, Lufan unleashed his most powerful strength, revealing all his trump cards without holding anything back!
He was acutely aware of the immense gap between himself and Prince Yu, a chasm that seemed nearly impossible to bridge. In such a situation, trying to hide his true abilities and play the role of a weakling would be tantamount to seeking death.
With a roar of the Vajra Lion's Roar, Lufan raised his momentum to its peak. He stomped his foot, causing the ground beneath him to sink, and in that moment, he surged forward with the force of a collapsing mountain and a tsunami, like a fierce tiger leaping from its lair or a raging dragon emerging from the depths. In an instant, he was before Prince Yu, swinging down with all his might!
Tai Chi, Banlan Hammer!
Under the violent force, the thousand-pound Octagonal Heavy Hammer shattered the raindrops within a ten-foot radius into a cloud of white mist!
All the onlooking Loose Cultivators were stunned; they could hardly imagine that such a powerful strike came from a Junior Martial Artist. In comparison, their own abilities felt utterly insignificant.
This blow, even Prince Yu would not be able to easily block it, they thought subconsciously.
However, in the next moment, what unfolded nearly made them pop their eyes out in disbelief.
As Lufan's explosive power descended like a meteor striking the earth, ready to crush Prince Yu like an egg, a hand suddenly appeared in front of the Octagonal Heavy Hammer.
It was a hand as white as jade; it looked soft and powerless. Yet as soon as it appeared, it forcibly halted Lufan's mighty strike. Aside from a slight retraction of the arm, there was no other movement. The immense power contained in the heavy hammer vanished without a trace, like a cow sinking into the sea without causing any ripples.
It was as if a rapidly flying mosquito had crashed into a wall.
Like an ant trying to shake a tree! Witnessing this stark contrast, everyone couldn't help but think of this phrase.
At that moment, the crowd erupted!
"Is this for real? How can we even fight like this?"
"Is the gap really that big?"
"Could it be that a Martial Arts Master is truly this powerful?"
"A Master is indeed a true Master!"
In contrast, the few mysterious figures atop the city gate showed no signs of surprise, as if everything was perfectly natural.
"How naive to think you could challenge a Master with such little power!"
"It is a bit far-fetched."
"Nothing more than that."
With a single palm, the Jade Prince effortlessly received Lufan's nearly full-powered strike without even swaying. He calmly looked at Lufan, a hint of mockery curling at the corner of his mouth.
"This is all your strength? It seems you still don't understand the gap between us. Tsk, someone who can't even recognize their own abilities dares to call themselves a genius—foolishness would be more fitting!"
The difference between Seventh Rank and Third Rank, ten percent Subtle Power versus one percent Subtle Power, is simply too vast to be bridged by any Divine Skill or Secret Technique.
Prince Yu was very confident; as long as he wanted, he could easily kill Lufan like squashing a bug.
Lufan said nothing, his eyes somewhat vacant, seemingly unable to accept this outcome.
Prince Yu shook his head slightly, preparing to strike Lufan dead.
Suddenly, Lufan focused his gaze and grinned at Prince Yu: "Oh really?"
Just moments ago, his eyes had been empty because he had concentrated all his mind on the fragment of his skull that had not yet been fully refined. As for the failure of that strike, it was entirely within his expectations.
He had never hoped to achieve success with just one blow; the fundamental purpose of that strike was to draw closer to Prince Yu and pull him into the trap he had set.
This trap was, of course, the Heavenly Tribulation.
Now, he had finally refined all the bones in his body, becoming unified and officially stepping into the Fourth Rank.
As Prince Yu looked at the smiling face before him, a jolt ran through his heart. But before he could react, in the next instant, an unimaginable force suddenly appeared out of nowhere, enveloping a three-zhang radius around them!
Boom!!!
In an instant, the ground shattered, fierce winds howled, and raindrops exploded into mist. The area where Lufan stood was like experiencing a cataclysmic disaster; terrifying power surged within it, rushing and crushing everything in its path!
Immediately, several mysterious figures atop the city gate were startled and nearly fell off!
"What is this? Such a terrifying aura!"
"Master's Catastrophe! How is that possible!"
"Are you saying this is Master's Catastrophe? Impossible!"
"It truly shouldn't be possible. If it were really Master's Catastrophe, the range wouldn't be so small; even we would inevitably be affected."
"Then what exactly is it?"
"I don't understand, I can't comprehend it!"
"Could this be the unique trait of that young man?"
"Let's observe a bit longer."
"Prince Yu is going to suffer!"
They couldn't help but be shocked; just a moment ago, they had almost encountered the legendary Master's Catastrophe.
According to secret texts, when a Martial Arts Master reaches the peak of the Harmony Realm and attempts to break through to the realm of Grandmaster, a certain indescribable miraculous change occurs. Because it defies the heavens too much, it provokes heavenly jealousy, resulting in calamity meant to annihilate them, referred to as Master's Catastrophe.
Master's Catastrophe cannot be evaded or defended against; it appears without warning. Therefore, one can only rely on their own strength to withstand it. This was so similar to what was happening before them, which is why they were so astonished.
If it weren't for the small range and insufficient power, many would almost believe this was the legendary Master's Catastrophe.
However, even so, the aura that leaked out was enough to make their hearts tremble; it was the might of heaven and earth!
Fortunately, this aura was mostly concentrated at the location of the two fighters. Otherwise, if it had spread out completely, among all those present, probably only a few Martial Arts Masters would remain conscious; everyone else would have fainted!
Right now, just a hint of that aura had already made most people feel weak in the knees, unable to stop trembling.
Even Huang Lao couldn't help but clutch Uncle Fu's clothing, extremely agitated: "Gong Laotou! This is..."
Uncle Fu waved his hand, signaling him not to interrupt. He needed to concentrate so he could act quickly to save Lufan.
Since Lufan wasn't in a hurry to break through, Uncle Fu had already anticipated this scene and wasn't too surprised.
While these experts were certainly shocked, the Loose Cultivators were equally shaken.
Living in the remote Qingyang City, they lacked experience and naturally didn't understand something as grand as the Master's Catastrophe. At this moment, they still believed that the terrifying scene was caused by Prince Yu and couldn't help but feel worried for Lufan.
The Heavenly Tribulation came quickly and dissipated just as fast. Soon, the white mist cleared, revealing Lufan and Prince Yu.
On the ground, the Azure Brick had been completely shattered, leaving a pit that was hard to imagine what kind of Attack had caused it.
"Wow! Look, Prince Yu is injured!"
"'The Beast' is also injured, and both of them are seriously hurt!"
"Was it caused by the attack just now?"
"What was that Divine Skill Secret Technique?"
Compared to before, Lufan and the Prince of Jade now looked much more disheveled, their clothes tattered, hair in disarray, blood at the corners of their mouths, and their breathing uneven, clearly indicating they were both heavily injured.
No one knew exactly what had happened moments ago, and no one cared; they were excited that the powerful and nearly invincible Prince of Jade had actually been wounded! And it looked like he was hurt badly!
"The Beast" did it!
Just a moment ago, everyone was feeling despair over the Prince of Jade's strength, and in the blink of an eye, Lufan had slapped him hard!
What could be more thrilling than this?
Nothing!
The lower-tier Loose Cultivator had a natural disdain for the lofty Martial Cultivator, and the events unfolding before them stirred their blood to a boiling point!
"Well done, 'The Beast'!"
"Take him down!"
"Throw him out!"
Prince Yu could no longer maintain his composure, his eyes wide with shock as he stared at Lufan. "What is that?"
"That's the grand gift I've prepared for you!" Lufan grinned, the blood at the corner of his mouth making his smile appear somewhat sinister. "How do you like it? Now that your mind is injured, your perfect state of focus has been shattered. How much Subtle Power can you control now? Thirty percent, twenty percent, or just ten?"
Prince Yu's expression darkened. Lufan was right; his mind had been harmed by that terrifying aura from earlier, and now he could barely control less than twenty percent of his Subtle Power.
He just couldn't understand why, despite enduring the same Attack, his opponent seemed to be less affected, with almost no damage to their mind!
"Even if my mind is injured, you still have no chance. The power of a Martial Arts Master is not what you imagine."
"That may not be the case; we need to fight to find out," Lufan said casually as he moved his body. "At least our gap has become less significant, hasn't it?"
He lifted his twin hammers and assumed an attacking stance. "Next, the real show is about to begin. Are you ready to fight?"
"Three moves? Don't get careless and end up getting crushed!" With a crazed look on his face, Lufan stomped down on the ground.
Boom!
The battle began once again!
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