Invincible Martial King

It was known to all that after entering the Innate realm, there was a small difference of one realm between them. Four stages of Innate Martial Master and four stages of Innate Martial Master were definitely on different levels.    

    

Lu Chen's brows slightly raised as he felt the fierce aura that came from Wu Tie's body. Although he was a little surprised, he was not surprised at all. To be able to stand out among so many direct disciples of First Peak and become a direct disciple, Zhang Qiang naturally had some outstanding points.    

    

"Junior Brother Lu, if I'm not wrong, just now, it should have been all of your strength, right?" Zhang Qiang was in no hurry to make a move. Instead, he looked at Lu Chen with a cold smile and continued to speak indifferently, "Do you know how big the gap between us is now? I can give you a chance. Kneel down and apologize and beg for forgiveness. I'll spare your life. "    

    

Staring straight at Lu Chen, the smile on Zhang Qiang's face was somewhat dazzling. He really wanted to see the sorry state of the new disciple who had just begged him for mercy in high spirits.    

    

"Do you think that's possible?" After a moment of silence, Lu Chen sneered.    

    

"Heh heh, nothing is impossible."    

    

"Since you refused the toast and refused the forfeit, I will beat you until you kneel down and beg for mercy!" Zhang Qiang retracted his smile and spoke with an extremely cold voice.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

The earth suddenly shook. Zhang Qiang appeared out of thin air and reached out his hand to pinch Lu Chen's throat. His speed was several times faster than it was before!    

    

Lu Chen's gaze turned cold as he shot backwards. His soul power surged out and a hard shield appeared.    

    

"Crack!"    

    

The shattering of the shield gave Lu Chen some time to recover. His eyes became sharp as he clenched his five fingers tightly, his fist felt like it was made from the pouring of Immortal Gold, combining his soul power with his physical body, his strength increased by more than a fold.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

His fist collided with Zhang Qiang's big hand, but it felt like a huge mountain was being crushed. A surge of force came from his arm, causing Lu Chen to stagger backwards, his feet slowly sinking into the hard ground.    

    

"Fireflies dare to compete with Haoyue, you really overestimate yourself." Zhang Qiang snorted coldly and used his five fingers to pinch Lu Chen's neck like an eagle's claw. After displaying his full strength, a surging force flowed through his hands and feet. His attack, on the other hand, was more direct and straightforward.    

    

Lu Chen frowned deeply as he evaded the opponent's attack with a very strange movement technique. Then, he exerted force through his legs and shot out to open up a distance.    

    

"Junior Brother Lu, aren't you very arrogant?"    

    

"Where are we going now?"    

    

Zhang Qiang had his hands behind his back, and with one step, he appeared in front of Lu Chen. His palms were like flapping flies, seemingly without any fluctuation, but the power contained within them caused Lu Chen's pupils to slightly contract. He raised his fists to resist, but in the next moment, he was sent flying by the surging force.    

    

"The strength of the peak fourth stage of Innate Martial Master." Lu Chen's expression turned serious. He felt that the blood in his body was in disorder, and he could not even withstand the other party's strength.    

    

But not only did he not show any sign of fear, instead, his eyes had a glimmer of light in them. Lu Chen's body had already been strengthened to a certain bottleneck, so unless there was a body refining medicinal liquid prepared by the High-grade Spiritual Herb, the ordinary medicinal liquid would not have much effect on him. But after facing off against Zhang Qiang consecutively just now, he could feel a subtle change taking place in his body.    

    

"Besides the help of the medicinal liquid, refining the meat is also a form of combat. This is an excellent opportunity!" Lu Chen's eyes lit up. As he looked at Zhang Qiang, a bold idea emerged in his mind.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Lu Chen did not hold back as he released his soul power. Together with his powerful physical body, he charged towards Zhang Qiang.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

"Is this guy crazy?" Zhang Qiang revealed a surprised expression. Lu Chen was just dodging a moment ago, why did he suddenly take the initiative to attack? He sneered. No matter what, in front of absolute strength, even if Lu Chen had any tricks he would be unable to pull off. Zhang Qiang didn't hold back as he slammed his palm towards Lu Chen.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

The fist and palm collided violently, but Zhang Qiang, who had displayed his full strength, was too strong. Even though Lu Chen was trying his best to resist, he was still forced to retreat.    

    

"Bang, bang …"    

    

Lu Chen's black hair was dancing wildly. His eyes were deep and calm. He kept retreating, but he was even more powerful. He even let go of his defense and let Zhang Qiang's palm strike land on him.    

    

"What's going on? Boss' situation is not right! "    

    

"Zhang Qiang's strength is too strong. Shouldn't you dodge the blade first and then counterattack?" Looking at Lu Chen, whose fighting spirit was surging, Wang Hao felt that something was wrong.    

    

"Lu Chen's state seems to be a bit abnormal."    

    

"Could it be that he really has no way to deal with Zhang Qiang?" It was precisely because of his existence that made the new disciples of Blue Cloud City proud and happy. If they were to be defeated by Zhang Qiang, it would be a big blow to them, after all, in their eyes, Lu Chen was a strong genius who had never been defeated before.    

    

Although Han Qian maintained her silence, her beautiful eyes revealed a hint of confusion. Just now, Lu Chen's defense was not bad, but now, he was directly clashing head on with Zhang Qiang and didn't have the slightest plan.    

    

"What the hell is Lu Chen doing!" Zhao Menger was a bit stupefied. Lu Chen's way of showing his deep style of peaceful days was completely different from Zhao Menger's.    

    

Seeing Lu Chen continuously retreat, many of the disciples revealed expressions of satisfaction. As veterans, they were robbed of their limelight by Lu Chen, this new disciple, in just half a year. Although they did not say anything on the surface, they were still feeling a little uncomfortable in their hearts, and they were eager for Zhang Qiang to teach Lu Chen a lesson.    

    

"Peak Lord, they have already exchanged over a hundred attacks, do you want Deputy Peak Lord to temporarily stop the battle?" An elderly Elder could not help but ask Gao Chongshan as he watched the battle that was about to be one-sided.    

    

Hearing this, Gao Chongshan smiled and said, "What are you so anxious for? The little guy is admitting defeat by himself, we can't just casually interfere."    

    

Gao Chongshan looked at Lu Chen, who was forced to retreat by Liu Tie. His murky and deep eyes were flashing. He said to himself in an almost inaudible voice, "Lu Chen, let me see what level your potential has reached."    

    

Xiang Wentian was standing in the air and outside of the arena. He had already received the secret message from Gao Chongshan a long time ago, so he didn't interfere with the battle between the two. He also stared at the two people on the arena with interest.