Invincible Martial King

C40 Death!



C40 Death!

Originally, there was no need to use this kind of method to deal with a sixteen year old teenager. However, Lu Chen was too weird and was not an ordinary martial artist.    

    

In order to ensure success at this point in the battle, Zhao Liu could only resort to this tactic. As long as he could kill Lu Chen, he could use any method he wanted.    

    

"This is the Poison Soul Powder that I have recently developed. Even experts with Innate Martial Master Level will lose more than half of their combat power after taking a whiff of it."    

    

"You are really vicious!" Lu Chen's eyes were cold. From the beginning till now, this was his true anger. However, as long as he activated the Arcane Arts, he would be able to forcefully expel the poison. The price for doing so was very big, and in a short period of time, he would lose all of his fighting strength, and his Devil Cloud Mountain Range was spread throughout powerful and ferocious demon beasts. If he did this, he would take a huge risk, and this was also the reason why he did not activate the Arcane Arts to directly kill the enemy.    

    

"Hmm?" Suddenly, Lu Chen stopped. A strange expression appeared on his face. The Poison Soul Powder that he had absorbed just now had been devoured by the Martial Spirit in his body. Moreover, after devouring it, the Martial Spirit's aura had become even stronger.    

    

"Ah!    

    

Lu Chen's face turned pale. He suddenly screamed out and the soul power fluctuations started to dissipate. His original aura of the ninth level of Soul Refinement Stage fell layer by layer, and quickly reached a very weak point.    

    

"Ha ha!"    

    

"This taste of Young Master Lu isn't good, right?" Seeing this scene, Zhao Liu burst out in laughter. He had already taken the antidote in advance, so it didn't affect him at all.    

    

"You bastard, you're truly shameless. You actually used such a vulgar method."    

    

"Destroying a person's Martial Spirit is the most detestable method for every warrior. Everyone has the right to kill them. Aren't you afraid of being hunted by all the warriors in the world?" Lu Chen's expression was ugly as he said hatefully.    

    

"Chase him down?"    

    

"Young Master Lu, as long as you die, who will know? "Hahahaha."    

    

"How about this, I'll give you a chance. As long as you tell me the method to recover your Martial Spirit and cultivate your physical body, I'll consider forcing myself not to kill you."    

    

Suddenly, when he thought of Lu Chen's abnormal physique, a fiery heat arose in Zhao Liu's eyes. He felt that Lu Zhentian must have a secret body tempering method to teach Lu Chen.    

    

If he could learn it himself, his fighting strength would definitely increase. Borrowing the strength of his body, he might have a chance to break through the Innate Martial Master and become a top Ranker within it!    

    

"You think I'll believe you?" Lu Chen said lightly.    

    

"You have to believe it even if you don't believe it. That's the only choice you have right now." At this point, Zhao Liu continued fiercely: "If you don't agree, I don't mind torturing you until you feel like dying."    

    

"Just do it."    

    

"You're courting death!"    

    

Hearing that, Zhao Liu sneered as the long sword in his hand glinted with a shocking coldness. However, he wasn't in a hurry at all. Lu Chen gave people a strange feeling. Currently, the poison of the Poison Souls Powder had not been fully unleashed yet. If he rashly rushed forward, he might suffer Lu Chen's counterattack.    

    

Today, Lu Chen brought him too many surprises, so he decided to be cautious and didn't go up immediately. Instead, he stood a few meters away and looked at the former.    

    

"What a pity, Lu Family and Young Lord are actually going to die in this kind of desolate place."    

    

"Young Master Lu, you better think carefully. I, Zhao Liu, will keep my word. As long as you tell me the method, I can consider crippling your cultivation and send you away. "    

    

"This deal is very good for you."    

    

"As long as you are alive, there is hope." Zhao Liu's tone changed as he tried his best to persuade Ye Zichen otherwise. Of course, he didn't mean it. Once he got what he wanted, he would immediately get rid of Lu Chen.    

    

"Why should I believe you?"    

    

"As long as you agree to my request, I promise I will let you live. But if you don't tell me, you will die without a doubt."    

    

"Do you have a choice?"    

    

Seeing that Lu Chen was moved, Zhao Liu became aggressive and wanted to take advantage of Lu Chen's fluke. If the latter said it out loud, Zhao Liu would immediately become a dead body.    

    

"Then... "Fine!" After hesitating for a long time, Lu Chen finally agreed.    

    

"Young Master Lu is really a smart person." Zhao Liu smiled with a complacent expression …    

    

"There are other people here, this secret art cannot be made known to others."    

    

"Come here, I'll dictate it to you." Lu Chen glanced at the other men in black and said hesitantly.    

    

"Young Master Lu, you aren't planning on doing anything, right?" Zhao Liu raised an eyebrow when he heard this.    

    

"My martial soul has already been lost, so what else can I do?" Lu Chen asked with a snort.    

    

"No."    

    

"Your Body is very strong, write the secret technique on this page and throw it over to me." After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Liu threw a blank booklet over.    

    

Right now, he was a little afraid of Lu Chen, so his actions became very cautious.    

    

"Sure!" Lu Chen replied plainly.    

    

… ….    

    

Moments later, the small blank book was filled with dense text. Zhao Liu stood not far away and looked at Lu Chen's serious expression. His guard was lowered by more than half. And after so long, the poison of the Poison Soul Powder had been fully unleashed.    

    

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his face, at the same time he slowly moved forward, but stopped three meters away.    

    

Zhao Liu's body tensed up, as he obviously wasn't completely relaxed. At the same time, he used his soul power to secretly check the condition of Lu Chen's body.    

    

Lu Chen found it funny. This guy was indeed very cautious.    

    

"Young Master Lu, are you still not done writing?" Zhao Liu's wariness was slowly put down when he noticed the weak fluctuation of soul power on Liu Tie's body. However, the edge of the saber had not faded. Clearly, there was still a last bit of caution left.    

    

"It's all written down."    

    

"Quick, let me take a look." Hearing this, Zhao Liu was slightly excited, the soul power fluctuations around his body had already dissipated by more than half.    

    

"Got it." Lu Chen threw the booklet towards Zhao Liu.    

    

Most of Zhao Liu's attention was on the booklet, but he didn't notice the coldness in Wu Tie's eyes. He stretched out his right hand to catch the booklet.    

    

"Pop!" Fresh blood spurted high up into the air as a bone spike pierced Zhao Liu's chest.    

    

"How can this be!"    

    

"Weren't you poisoned?" Zhao Liu was stunned as he did not expect this situation at all. By the time he could react, he was already seriously injured.    

    

"Who told you I was poisoned?" Lu Chen grinned and quickly jumped out.    

    

"Bastard!"    

    

"I will kill you!" Zhao Liu was furious, his roar was like that of a ferocious beast.    

    

His soul power erupted like a volcano, and a terrifying aura appeared once more. However, he had forgotten one thing. Soul poison powder!    

    

"Ah!" Suddenly, he staggered and almost fell down. His originally majestic and vigorous soul power was instantly drained. Smelling the pungent smell in the air, his face turned deathly pale.    

    

This was the smell of Poison Soul Powder.    

    


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