Invincible Martial King

In the blink of an eye, several young martial artists had died. Looking at this scene, everyone was stunned. More than ten Soul Refinement Stage warriors, plus two Martial Cultivator Stage warriors, Pang Qing and Zhou Zhi were killed by the Flaming Lion in one move. In the final analysis, it was because these young martial artists lacked experience. Even though they had the advantage in numbers, they didn't play a corresponding role.    

    

"We can't let this beast continue to commit murder." They looked at each other, and at the same time, Pang Qing and Zhou Zhi attacked at the same time. Two streams of vigorous soul power, like a surging river that never stopped, shot towards the Flaming Lion like a flood and fierce beasts in the next moment!    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Caught off guard, the Flaming Lion staggered backwards. Even though its physical body was inherently tyrannical, it was still difficult to ignore the attacks of the Martial Cultivator Stage characters.    

    

"A good chance."    

    

"Everyone, don't panic. Let's attack together." Someone shouted out, after experiencing a moment of panic, they gathered together again, and in a short period of time, the endlessly surging soul power filled the entire space, the blade like force made a * hu hu * sound, it fell like rain all over the Flaming Lion's body, although it did not cause much damage, but the dense and heavy force still caused it to let out an angry roar.    

    

"Kill!" With a loud roar, Zhou Zhi took the initiative to attack. His palms emitted a faint black light, as if they were made of black gold, and in the air, they left behind an afterimage. In an instant, he appeared in front of the Flaming Lion.    

    

Her scarlet eyes suddenly brightened. Her tail was as sharp as a steel whip as it swept across. Several towering trees were affected by it and were snapped at the waist. This sweep was as fast as lightning, almost when Zhou Zhi's palms were about to land on the Flaming Lion's head, it had already struck the former's chest.    

    

"Bang!" The fist that had a metallic luster heavily smashed away the steel-like tail, the veins on Wu Tie's arm bulged, and his entire body flew out uncontrollably. In order to help Zhou Zhi block the attack, he actually used his body to resist the Flaming Lion's tail.    

    

"Humph!" Zhou Zhi snorted coldly. He did not miss this opportunity. The black light on his palms became even brighter, as if they had turned into the most terrifying weapon. With a "hu hu" sound, it pierced through the air and struck fiercely.    

    

"Boom!" At the critical moment, the Flaming Lion reacted. It raised its huge claw high up into the air and mercilessly smacked down at Zhou Zhi's palm.    

    

A figure flew out, at the same time, the Flaming Lion staggered back, even its originally powerful aura had been shaken by a bit.    

    

"Kill!" His entire body seemed to be made of green steel, as he aimed his heavy and heavy spear towards the Flaming Lion. The long spear itself was extremely heavy, and with the addition of the fact that this warrior's body seemed to be above average, the power of his spear interweaved with the power of his person. Obviously, he was only at the ninth stage of the Soul Refinement Stage, but the explosive fighting strength of his spear was only close to the existence of Martial Cultivator Stage.    

    

"Roar …" The ground beneath his feet cracked open. Sensing the threat, the Flaming Lion subconsciously retreated backwards. As a magical beast, its perception of danger far exceeded that of a Human Clan Ranker.    

    

Although it missed, the sweeping shockwave caused the Flaming Lion to take another step back. Seeing it, a bronze coloured figure suddenly appeared, his huge fist was like a meteorite, heavily smashing onto the Flaming Lion's huge body, in the next second, the originally imposing demonic beast was thrown back when its head was in a daze.    

    

"While he's sick, I want his life!" Cheers sounded out, causing the warriors' confidence to soar, they all released their strongest attacks, aiming straight at Flaming Lion who had not recovered from the shock.    

    

All of a sudden, Pang Qing and Zhou Zhi managed to turn the situation around.    

    

"If nothing unexpected happens, this big guy will die in the hands of Pang Qing and Zhou Zhi." Wang Hao's face was filled with envy. Facing this kind of savage magical beast, only someone with Martial Cultivator Stage could barely contend against it. He was only at the eighth level of the Refinement Realm, who knows how long it would take for him to break through to the Martial Cultivator Stage realm?    

    

"You said the opposite." The corner of Lu Chen's mouth slightly curled up, and he subconsciously shook his head. Wang Hao's cultivation level was shallow and he did not know much about these magical beasts, which was why all of them had this idea. To be able to reach the level of Second Level Devil Beast, he was definitely a very difficult existence for normal warriors.    

    

"Mr. Lu, no?"    

    

"Right now, their momentum is extremely high, and this magical beast is already being suppressed. How could they possibly turn the tables?" Wang Hao did not think much, the huge advantage in numbers was not a joke. An ant biting an elephant would not hurt, but if there were tens of thousands of ants, then it would be a soul snatching move. Moreover, these warriors were not ants, and this Flaming Lion was not an elephant.    

    

"Let's keep watching." Lu Chen was very calm throughout this battle. In his opinion, there was no suspense at all. Pang Qing and the rest were going to suffer.    

    

Following Lu Chen's gaze, Wang Hao's face suddenly changed.    

    

"Awoo!" The ferocious and bloodthirsty aura on its body became even stronger. After going through so many attacks, not only was the Flaming Lion not injured at all, the killing intent in its eyes became even stronger!    

    

"As expected of you."    

    

"My God."    

    

"This big guy is way too scary." Wang Hao felt his scalp tingle. Now, he had to thank them for stopping him and Lu Chen. Otherwise, who knows, they might have already been torn to shreds by this berserk magical beast.    

    

Wang Hao's face showed his worry. This demon beast was bloodthirsty and brutal. If Pang Qing and the rest failed, the nearby warriors might all be in trouble.    

    

"Mr. Lu, do you think they have a way to deal with this demon beast?" Upon seeing Lu Chen's confident expression, Wang Hao was momentarily bewildered. He immediately swallowed his saliva and asked subconsciously.    

    

"What do you think?" Lu Chen asked instead of answering with a smile.    

    

"This …" Wang Hao was momentarily at a loss for words. He scratched his head and reluctantly continued, "Pang Qing's group have so many people. They should be able to kill this magical beast."    

    

Looking at the berserk beasts on the scene, Wang Hao did not have any confidence.    

    

"Flaming Lion is a tyrannical existence amongst demonic beasts. Although it is only a mid-rank 2 beast, its fighting strength is comparable to a late-stage Second Level Devil Beast. Moreover, this demonic beast is somewhat different." Lu Chen glanced at him and said with a faint smile.    

    

"Different?"    

    

"What's different?" Wang Hao couldn't understand what Lu Chen meant by that. In his eyes, even though Second Level Devil Beast were stronger than Human Clan warriors of the same realm, they held the advantage in numbers. With two Martial Cultivator Stage experts joining hands, could it be that the final result would still be difficult to win?    

    

Although Pang Qing and the rest weren't as outstanding as the disciples from big families, they were still quite famous amongst the Blue Cloud City's younger generation. They shouldn't have a problem dealing with a Second Level Devil Beast, right?