The Great Oceans Sect’s disciples present were all shocked and in disbelief, and they all looked at Caspian in bafflement as they could not figure out how a first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator could stand up unharmed after being hit head-on by a second-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator.
If it were them, they would have been turned into pieces when they were struck in mid-air, turning into a blob of blood and flesh.
Of course, the Great Oceans Sect’s disciples were unaware of how much preparation Caspian did for that day.
In the past two years, Caspian’s body was in the process of condensing almost every moment.
Hence, the same iron ore forged 10,000 times would be naturally much tougher and stronger than the one forged ten times!
“This guy’s body…” Seeing that Caspian got up and rubbed his chest, Zac could not help but gasp.
“I get it now.”
At that time, Zac saw Caspian’s lips move and utter something.
“Huh?” Zac frowned as he saw a look of relief on Caspian’s face.
Caspian was surrounded by the Great Oceans Sect’s endless trap and an opponent with a level higher than him, so where did the confidence come from?
Why did he appear relieved?
Caspian looked at Zac and grinned.
“l was wrong before.
Your Swimming Godly Carp and Godly Carp Frenzy aren’t physical skills and martial skills, but magic skills, which are the spells that your natural physique has given you!”
“So what if you‘re right?” Zac sneered, “I didn’t hide the fact that they were spells.”
“Since I guessed it right, I can naturally think about more things,” Caspian said, “I’ve been worried before whether there are many outer disciples like you or even stronger inner disciples.
However, since you have two spells, maybe even three, my worries are naturally superfluous.
A disciple who can master at least two spells in the Pulse Control Realm stage is more than enough to deal with a first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator.
If you send another person, it’s equivalent to using a Sledgehammer to crack a nut, and the Great Oceans Sect will be embarrassed.
In other words, you’re the strongest person here…”
“If that’s the case, there’s no need for me to hide my true strength anymore.” Caspian looked at Zac, stepped forward abruptly, and charged forward.
“Come on! Let’s continue!”
“You didn’t go all out just now?” Zac’s eyes widened immediately, and the next moment he roared, “Well, let me see what else you can do!”
Boom!
The puddles and raindrops in front of Caspian were all blasted away instantly by the airwave created when he rushed forward.
A destructive tornado seemed to roll up on the ground in the narrow Bamboo Creek Alley, rolling toward Zac.
”Come on!” Zac approached Caspian without dodging.
His innate physique was his biggest source of confidence.
With the Godly Carp in him, Zac could defend and attack, changing at will.
Hence, he was sure that Caspian was not his opponent!
The two got closer.
50 meters!
30 meters!
20 meters!
10 meters!
Zac could feel the turbulent air currents like a sea of rage pouring down toward him.
Nonetheless, he was not afraid.
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