Invincible Martial King

After defeating Suen Zhi, Lu Chen successfully made it into the third round. The next opponents he met were pretty strong, but they weren't as strong as Suen Zhi. He didn't even use much strength and easily entered the top ten. But the reason why he came to participate in the examination this time wasn't just to comprehend the Unparalleled Spell, he was also determined to obtain the identity of the senior direct disciple. After all, only with a higher status would he be able to obtain more resources, so he could speed up his cultivation.    

    

"The finals are about to begin. Now, let's continue drawing lots to decide our opponent." As the host elder's voice fell, the ten direct disciples, including Lu Chen, once again drew lots. Since the direct disciple assessment had progressed to this stage, the most crucial moment had now come. Who could comprehend the Unparalleled Spell, who could stand out and become a new direct disciple during this assessment, would have to depend on their performance at this moment.    

    

"Hmm?" Looking at the stick in his hand, Lu Chen slightly raised his eyebrows. The number three was written in ink, and if he guessed correctly, it should be in the third round. He slowly raised his head, but suddenly noticed a gaze filled with hostility.    

    

Not far away, a red-haired young man stared straight at Lu Chen. The corner of his mouth slightly raised as if he was provoking Lu Chen.    

    

"This fellow..."    

    

If Lu Chen remembered correctly, this red-haired man was Zhang Tao, who was with Suen Zhi. He heard that Zhang Tao was Zhang Qiang's cousin, and his strength was even greater than Suen Zhi's.    

    

"You do have some ability to defeat Suen Zhi. However, if you meet me again, I will definitely make things difficult for you." Zhang Tao sneered as he looked at Lu Chen.    

    

Their strengths were abnormally powerful, and both of them were strong experts who had broken through to the First Layer Of Innate Martial Master. Among them, one of the young man, Lu Chen, was a little familiar, and he was the handsome young man from Stage Two whom he had noticed earlier in the second round of the competition.    

    

A direct disciple that was able to reach this stage was not a simple person. The battle prowess the two revealed was far beyond those of the same realm, but when experts fought against each other, it was only for a split-second. In the end, the handsome young man luckily beat him in a single move and successfully entered the top five.    

    

"Next, the two disciples who drew lots to number three, please come up onto the stage to compete." As soon as the referee elder's voice fell, Lu Chen's heart was moved as he slowly walked up the arena.    

    

"I didn't expect a monstrous newcomer like you to be my opponent. It seems that my luck is quite good." On the other side, a petite man smiled. He had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and his appearance was a bit ugly. However, the aura he exuded was exceptionally tyrannical.    

    

"Remember the name of the person who defeated you. My name is Qing He." The man said with a smile, confident in his own strength.    

    

Hearing this, Lu Chen slightly raised his eyebrows. If he remembered correctly, this guy seemed to be the powerful figure in Ring Eight that he had noticed in the second round of the competition.    

    

"Senior Brother Qing, after you." Lu Chen said expressionlessly.    

    

Qing He was stunned. He was somewhat surprised as he curled his lips. Promptly, he took a step forward. Soul power gushed out from his body like floodwaters, causing his loose robes to flutter. A ferocious aura suddenly appeared and filled the air.    

    

Qing He obviously wasn't as simple as he appeared on the surface to enter the finals. He had personally witnessed Lu Chen defeat Suen Zhi. Although it seemed like he didn't care on the surface, he was actually quite serious in his heart.    

    

Qing He's eyes flashed brightly, he did not make the first move, instead, he tightened his body and observed Lu Chen. Qing He's eyes flashed brilliantly, but he did not make the first move, but tightened his body to observe Lu Chen.    

    

With his vision, he could naturally feel the Qi on Qing He's body. His soul power fluctuation was several times more vigorous than Suen Zhi and it had already neared the level of the two heavens of Innate Martial Master, but from the looks of his current performance, he was definitely a cautious guy, and did not take the initiative like his previous opponents did.    

    

Just from this battle consciousness alone, Qing He was definitely the most cautious one amongst all the opponents he had met in Blue Cloud Sect.    

    

This fellow was not simple at all.    

    

"BOOM!"    

    

While Lu Chen was thinking, Qing He finally made his move. His body could not be considered fast, but the moment he made his move, an invisible force instantly enveloped Lu Chen, causing his body to slow down. Immediately after, Qing He smiled, clenched his fingers into a fist, and punched towards Lu Chen's face with an extremely heavy force.    

    

Qing He's punch seemed very ordinary, but the surface of the fist was shining with a frosty white light. It had a power that was even sharper than a sword.    

    

Lu Chen's four limbs moved abnormally slowly as if they were stuck in a quagmire. Although he couldn't see it with the naked eye, he discovered that there was an invisible energy enveloping his body through his soul power perception. It was this fluctuation that was tightly binding him, even the circulation of soul power inside his body had slowed by a few inches.    

    

Seeing that Lu Chen's actions were slow, Qing He didn't feel happy at all. Instead, he had a serious expression and rushed towards Lu Chen at an even faster speed. Wherever the fist power went, it cracked the air and let out a sharp whistling sound.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

In the time it took for a spark to fly off of a piece of flint, Lu Chen let out a cold snort. The Qi and blood in his flesh rumbled and melted the layer of tight force on his body like raging flames.    

    

"You're able to break free from my soul power in just three or four breaths of time. Your strength is indeed formidable." The cultivation technique he was cultivating was very special, it could imperceptibly ahead of time bind others, as long as it did not affect people who had a higher cultivation level than him, then they would be affected greatly. However, with just a slight struggle, Lu Chen was able to easily tear through the binding force on his body, his body was clearly much stronger than some ordinary Body Cultivator s.    

    

After missing Lu Chen's punch, Qing He retreated and did not continue to fight with Lu Chen. He was quite smart and did not fight head on with Lu Chen.    

    

"He's a bit smart, but his strength is still lacking." Facing this kind of person, Lu Chen was too lazy to pester him any further. In an instant, his strength burst forth like an erupting volcano. Before the formless binding force of Qing He appeared again, he shot out like a cannonball.    

    

Boom!    

    

The golden light in Qing He's fist was extremely dazzling. He tried his best to resist, and even used the tight force from his cultivation. However, it was still unable to cause the slightest bit of damage to Lu Chen and finally fell to Lu Chen's fist.    

    

"I declare Lu Chen victorious!"    

    

As the voice of the referee elder sounded out, the match came to an end. Qing He smiled wryly. The trapping force that he was so proud of was completely useless against Lu Chen. Otherwise, he wouldn't have lost so easily and thoroughly.