Invincible Martial King

Along the way, not only did no one dare to provoke him, even many magical beasts deliberately avoided him. The perception of magical beasts was much sharper, although Lu Chen concealed it well, but the strong murderous aura on his body was definitely an existence that could not be easily provoked.    

    

The surrounding area of the Devil Cloud Mountain Range was very large, and the closer one was to the center, the higher the level of the demonic beasts. An hour later, the auras of the surrounding warriors had been reduced by more than half. Those who were able to reach here were all at least at the sixth level of Soul Refinement Stage or above, and there were also quite a few groups of warriors. It was obvious that in order to smoothly enter the second round, they planned to cooperate with others to kill even higher ranked beasts.    

    

"Lu Chen?"    

    

"This guy only has Soul Refinement Stage?" They had a good relationship with the Tang Family, and were hesitating on whether or not to take action to deal with Lu Chen. However, perhaps considering Lu Chen's strength, they hesitated for a moment, and in the end, still retreated.    

    

Seeing this, Lu Chen smiled slightly and did not take the initiative to provoke him. With his fighting strength at the Third Sky of Martial Disciple realm, unless he was a Martial Master, he would not have much interest in taking action.    

    

As time passed, Lu Chen gradually went deeper into the primeval forest. At this time, the people he met were mostly people with high cultivation level. To be able to come here from a battle between a magical beast and a warrior of all sides, it was obviously very difficult to do without any ability.    

    

The nearby magical beasts became fiercer and fiercer. Lu Chen casually killed two rank 1 magical beasts, but he did not meet any obstructions. What made him surprised was that he did not meet the two brothers, Tang Jie and Tang Yao.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Just when Lu Chen was about to rest, a figure was suddenly thrown over like a stone and heavily crashed into the thick tree trunk, making a silent sound.    

    

"Listen up."    

    

"As long as we don't kill him, we can do whatever we want with him." Not far away, there were numerous figures dashing forward like an ape or a monkey. The person in the lead wore blue silk clothing. He was no more than twenty years old, and he had a complacent smile on his face.    

    

"Wang Hao, you damn fatty."    

    

"Weren't you awe-inspiring last time?"    

    

"Why am I behaving like a pig today?" Laughing loudly, this youth was extremely proud of himself.    

    

"Qian Feng, you bastard."    

    

"If you have the ability, then fight with me one on one! "Let's see who's afraid of who." The youth lying on the ground grimaced in pain and refused to show any weakness as he retorted.    

    

"One on one?"    

    

"Great!" You'll fight against eight of us alone! " Qian Feng sneered, he glanced at Lu Chen and said with an unquestionable tone: "Hey! "Who are you?"    

    

"If you know what's good for you, quickly scram. Otherwise, don't blame me for getting hurt later."    

    

"On what basis?"    

    

"If you want to scram, it should be to make all of you scram." Lu Chen said in a mocking tone with a grin.    

    

"Heh heh."    

    

"Who are you?" Staring at Lu Chen, Qian Feng felt a sense of familiarity. However, it was hard for him to recall the scene where Lu Chen and Tang Jie were fighting each other at the back of their family during the Large Competition.    

    

"Brothers, do any of you know him?" After a moment of hesitation, Qian Feng asked the crowd behind him. They were all brothers of his branch family, and the Qian family really valued this competition. Thus, in order to obtain a good ranking, they arranged for quite a few people to participate.    

    

"Someone from the Soul Refinement Stage, who knows him!"    

    

"It's most likely the son of an insignificant family."    

    

… ….    

    

"Which family are you from?" Relax, Qian Feng started to act unscrupulously.    

    

"You are not qualified to know who I am."    

    

"Disappear while I'm still in a good mood." The youth lying on the ground felt that the voice was somewhat familiar. He slightly lifted his head and suddenly revealed a stunned expression.    

    

"Haha …"    

    

"I really met an ignorant fellow!" Hearing Lu Chen's words, Qian Feng was obviously stunned for a moment. Then, he let out a loud laugh and jokingly said: "Do you know who we are?"    

    

"People of the Qian Family to the south of the city!"    

    

"Who do you think you are? You actually dare to tell us to scram! "    

    

"The Patriarch of Tang Family, Tang Xiong, is my biological uncle and the strongest person of Blue Cloud City younger generation, Tang Jie, is my cousin. Even the martial families and Han Family dare not tell me to scram, so who do you think you are!"    

    

At this point, Qian Feng's laughter became more and more arrogant.    

    

"Oh!"    

    

"So you're actually Tang Xiong's nephew." Lu Chen laughed, and his smile was somewhat brilliant. He did not realize that the Liu brothers, on the other hand, had run into Tang Family's nephew, and was quite interesting, as if someone had just passed him a pillow right after he fell asleep. At the very least, it would loosen his muscles and bones, so it wouldn't be too boring.    

    

"Do you know how to be afraid now?"    

    

"I'll give you a chance right now. Kneel down and properly apologize to this young master. Today, when I was happy, I couldn't be bothered to care about your matters." Qian Feng sneered and said arrogantly.    

    

"Ha ha!"    

    

"That's right, kneel down and admit your wrongs."    

    

… ….    

    

Many young men of the Qian Family started to heckle the crowd, causing the scene to become very lively.    

    

"This is going to be a good show."    

    

"That idiot, Qian Feng, he kicked an iron plate up." Fatty Wang Hao leaned against the tree trunk as he panted heavily, sizing up the scene before him.    

    

"What if I don't kneel?"    

    

"What are you going to do with me?" Narrowing his eyes, Lu Chen asked with a smile.    

    

"What about you?" Qian Feng chuckled as he glanced at Wang Hao and said, "Then you can just lie on the ground like him!"    

    

As soon as he finished his sentence, Qian Feng's face darkened. Almost at the same time, he made his move. He suddenly stretched out his sturdy arm and aimed a palm at Lu Chen's face.    

    

This slap was fast and fierce. However, just as it was three inches away from Lu Chen, Lu Chen's palm suddenly grabbed out and grabbed Qian Feng's wrist.    

    

'Kacha! 'A bone snapped.    

    

"It hurts!" Suddenly, Qian Feng groaned, the pain was so painful that his face turned pale. But he was after all, an eighth level Soul Refining martial artist, so he subconsciously stretched out his other arm.    

    

"Kacha!" The same process and the same result. This time, Qian Feng's eyes widened and he almost fainted from the pain.    

    

Everything happened in a split-second. When the others came back to their senses, Qian Feng's hands were completely restrained.    

    

"Bastard."    

    

"What are you all still standing there for!"    

    

"Hurry up and kill this son of a b * tch..." Lu Chen's fingers were as hard as pincers. Qian Feng screamed out. For a young master like him who had lived a comfortable life, where would he experience such pain? Although the Qian Family was not a first class family, it was still a well-known family within the second rate families. In order to ensure his safety and not to make him suffer, his father had spent a lot of effort and arranged for so many people to participate because he was too fond of this precious son of his.