Invincible Martial King

Zhao Menger's eyes flickered with a trace of helplessness.    

With the First Peak Lord holding the Exquisite Tea Meeting this time, it would be best if they could pass it peacefully. Otherwise, if they fought, it would be difficult to obtain any benefits from the disciples of the other three peaks.    

He only hoped that the other three peaks would fight with each other and not involve the First Peak.    

"Since the senior brothers and junior brothers have spoken, then according to the usual practice, we will start the sparring right away. It is still the old custom for direct disciples from each peak to challenge each other. The mountain with the greatest number of victories will get this pretty good Exquisite Tea as a prize."    

"Senior Sister Zhao is indeed straightforward, but this time, she's going to give us the exceptionally precious Linglong Tea so that we can obtain it from her Second Peak. Senior Sister, please don't mind her in advance." Lei Cheng looked at Lu Chen and said with a sneer.    

"Junior Lei's tone is arrogant, aren't you afraid that this wind will blow your tongue away?" Wu Jiang shook his head with a smile. His expression was calm and confident.    

"Wanting to dodge my tongue is not that simple. If you do not believe it, you can send the people from the Third Peak to compete with our Second Peak."    

Lei Cheng snorted after taking a glance.    

"What's the hurry?"    

"Today is the first Peak Lord holding a tea party, so naturally, they will be the ones to uncover the friendly competition between our four peaks." Wu Jiang looked at Zhao Menger with a smile and asked softly, "Junior Sister Zhao, what do you think?"    

"That's right, according to the convention, First Peak's people will start to guard the arena. Junior Sister Zhao and Senior Brother Yun, who do you want to send to start?" The head disciple of Fourth Peak, Wang Gang nodded and looked towards Zhao Menger and Yun Canghai.    

"This …" Zhao Menger frowned, a little hesitant.    

Among them, there were many outstanding direct disciples who had taken the initiative to fight. This kind of occasion was related to the face of the entire First Peak, so naturally, they could not lose even the slightest bit of their presence.    

He did not have the slightest intention to move as the sky had collapsed and there was even a tall person standing on top. This time, there were many people with First Peak, at least thirty direct disciples had gathered in the middle, and there were many outstanding individuals with outstanding cultivations within the group. In his senses, there were at least four to five strong people with Nine Layer Of Martial Master.    

"Junior Brother Lu, aren't you going to show off?"    

"If one can shine brightly in the Exquisite Tea Meeting, then his name would be enough to resound throughout the entire sect." He had personally experienced Lu Chen's strength before, and even Liu Bao from Nine Layer Of Martial Master was no match for him, so his overall battle power was definitely stronger than the direct disciples of ordinary Nine Layer Of Martial Master.    

"The greater the fame, the more troubles there will be. Furthermore, there are so many seniors here, it's not my place to be the first one to step up." Lu Chen shook his head with a smile.    

"Not only is Junior Brother Lu's strength outstanding, his temperament is also quite rare." Zhou Wang's eyes were filled with surprise. He felt that Lu Chen's words were very reasonable, but he was only sixteen to seventeen years old, and yet he was able to say such interesting words. This was truly not a simple matter.    

If he had a talent and strength like Lu Chen, he would be the first one to rush up to the stage. Ordinary people who pursued wealth and fame and power, these warriors would not be exempt from it as well, because in the fierce competition of Blue Cloud Sect, the more fame the higher ups would pay attention to him, and the more resources he would receive and train themselves. Therefore, Exquisite Tea Meeting was not only related to the comparison between the four peaks, it was also a place for every disciple to compete in order to increase their fame.    

After a simple discussion between Zhao Menger and Yun Canghai, a young man entered the stage. His physique looked somewhat thin, but his aura was extremely tyrannical and his name was Qingyang, a direct disciple. His strength was quite outstanding and he had already reached the realm of Nine Layer Of Martial Master.    

"Brother Qingyang, I'm counting on you." Zhao Menger smiled sweetly and reminded the disciple called Qingyang. Her smile was filled with three points of flirtatious elegance, causing the eyes of all the disciples in the great hall to light up.    

"Senior Sister Zhao, don't worry. I will definitely give us something of our First Peak." The face of this person called Qingyang flushed red, appearing exceptionally excited. It seemed that he was one of Zhao Menger's admirers.    

"You must measure your strength." Zhao Menger was a little worried, so she reminded him again in a soft voice.    

Qingyang nodded his head vigorously and walked to the center of the great hall. The surrounding disciples had already retreated, leaving open a space for a sparring arena.    

"Junior Sister, don't be too worried. Qingyang's strength is considered outstanding amongst our First Peak's direct disciples, so there shouldn't be much of a problem."    

Yun Canghai said plainly, as if he sensed Zhao Menger's nervousness.    

"Senior Brother Yun, how many rounds do you think he can last?" Zhao Menger asked with a frown.    

"It shouldn't be a problem to deal with two or three people."    

"I think so too, at least we can hold on for two or three rounds, our First Peak isn't too embarrassing." Zhao Menger smiled helplessly. Because of the problem of cultivation techniques, in the same realm, the disciples of First Peak were weaker than the disciples of other peaks, so the result of battles would often be more losers and less victories. The outcome of the fights between martial artists, even if it was just a slight difference in soul power, would become the deciding factor for the victor, let alone such a crucial factor.    

"Junior Brother Lu, how many do you think this Qingyang martial brother can defeat?" The match hadn't even started when Zhou Wang couldn't help but ask Lu Chen if he had any intention of competing with Lu Chen.    

"How many people should I defeat?"    

"Doesn't he only need to go on stage once?" Hearing that, Lu Chen was a bit confused.    

"Oh yeah, I forgot that this is Junior Brother Lu's first time participating in the Exquisite Tea Meeting, so the rules of this sparring contest is very different from a normal competition."    

"In order to show the strength and weakness of the disciples from the various peaks, the method of sparring is similar to guarding the combat arena. As long as this senior brother Qingyang can defeat the challenger, he will be able to keep guarding the battle.    

Noticing Lu Chen's confusion, Zhou Wang explained with a smile.    

"That's an interesting rule." Lu Chen nodded his head, from the looks of it, this kind of sparring competition was able to directly see the participants' strengths and weaknesses, if one was able to consecutively defeat so many people at once, it would be enough to shock the entire audience, no wonder Zhou Wang said that if one could display his skills on the Exquisite Tea Meeting, it would be enough to shake the entire sect.    

"Disciple Qingyang, direct disciple of the First Peak, please advise me, disciples." Surveying the entire stadium, Qingyang said in a deep voice. The powerful aura that was hibernating within his body was not hidden at all as it erupted, causing several people to raise their eyebrows.