Invincible Martial King

He was already heavily injured before he even made his move, and this was only Lu Chen's casual attack.    

    

Most of them didn't see how Lu Chen attacked, and by the time they could react, they had already lost.    

    

Only Liu Qing vaguely saw Lu Chen's finger pointing at him. His face became a bit uncertain. After hesitating for a while, he decided not to make a move.    

    

At the same time, a surge of majestic aura came from afar and came crashing towards Lu Chen like a tidal wave.    

    

This aura was extremely powerful, and most of the disciples present felt their hearts tremble. Only Liu Qing and Nan Hongyi were not affected by it.    

    

"Hmph."    

    

"What an arrogant young man. I only said a few words in the Procedural Hall and I already made you come looking for me in such a hurry."    

    

"It seems like handing you over is really the right decision. Otherwise, a person like you who remains in the academy will be a huge threat."    

    

Helian Xiong slowly walked over. Although his hair was white, his body was abnormally tall and strong. The muscles under the robe were faintly discernible and it was filled with a strong sense of power.    

    

As an elder of the Orthodox Unity Hall, not only did he have an extremely high qualification, his cultivation was also very deep. Although he did not take that step forward, his fighting strength was definitely one of the top amongst the elders of the academy.    

    

Unless the Palace Master took action, no one would be able to suppress him.    

    

"You are Helian Xiong?" Wu Tie stared at him expressionlessly.    

    

"This old man is …"    

    

Helian Xiong wanted to agree, but before he could even finish his sentence, he felt a wave of danger rush at him. He quickly retreated and almost instantly retreated dozens of feet, but even so, his old face still suffered a solid slap.    

    

"Pah!"    

    

The crisp and clear sound of the slap shocked everyone present. The Orthodox Unity Hall disciples never thought that the usually aloof and haughty Elder Helian Xiong would actually receive a slap in public!    

    

The slap didn't just land on Helian Xiong's face, it felt more like it was on everyone's heart.    

    

Helian Xiong felt the burning sensation on his face. He was stunned for a moment, and then he woke up, his beard quivering as he pointed at Lu Chen and roared: "You little Kungwu Hall disciple, you actually dare to slap this old man?"    

    

"Whap."    

    

Before he could finish, another resounding slap rang out.    

    

In that instant, not only was Helian Xiong stunned, even the others were stunned. Even Liu Qing started to frown.    

    

"I'm going to kill you."    

    

"I will tear you into a thousand pieces!" Helian Xiong's face was flushed red as he roared at the top of his lungs. His soul force exploded like a volcano, forming a terrifying blast that spread out in all directions.    

    

The surface of his large hand was covered with a purplish-gold luster. As if it was forged by Divine Iron, it directly pinched towards Lu Chen's neck.    

    

But before the hand landed, it was blocked by Lu Chen's palm. The two palms collided and produced a dull metallic sound.    

    

With the two of them as the center, the space around them seemed to be filled with countless cracks like a shattered mirror.    

    

"Bastard."    

    

"This old man will definitely tear you into ten thousand pieces." Helian Xiong's hair was in disarray and he no longer had the attitude of an elder. At that moment, he was more like a mad old man who received a huge shock. His eyes were blood-red and filled with strong killing intent.    

    

He was an elder of only a secondary hall master in the Orthodox Unity Hall. Normally, forget about ordinary disciples, even other elders would have to respectfully bow in respect when they saw him.    

    

"I'm standing right here. I'm begging you, please cut my body into ten thousand pieces." "Yes!" Lu Chen responded indifferently, which stimulated Helian Xiong even more. Helian Xiong gathered his strength and gave him a crazy slap.    

    

Every palm strike contained the aura of death and destruction. If one were to be struck, even a supreme expert would be severely injured if they didn't die.    

    

But even so, it was difficult for the tip of his palm to touch Lu Chen's fur because the latter's fists were even faster and stronger. Helian Xiong was knocked back several steps, and with every step he took, the incomparably hard ground cracked like a spider web.    

    

Seeing that scene, it shocked everyone. No one could doubt Helian Xiong's strength.    

    

Many people even thought that Lu Chen's luck might have not been good, but now that he was facing Helian Xiong head on and did not lose out at all, only then did they realize that this disciple of Kungwu Hall was even more powerful than they had heard in the rumors.    

    

"Bam."    

    

Wu Junyi's fist was as powerful as the scorching sun, which forced Helian Xiong to retreat again. At the same time, his left hand once again slapped Helian Xiong's face.    

    

That powerful force directly caused Helian Xiong Fan to stagger and almost fall to the ground.    

    

"Good slap."    

    

"A few more times. This kind of person is suited for eating slaps." Fu Feng's blood surged, and he could not help but applaud Lu Chen, as though he did not care about the surrounding charred faces of the Orthodox Unity Hall disciples.    

    

Helian Xiong was dizzy and deafened by the slap. He would have been able to stabilize his body after receiving a few slaps from Lu Chen. If it was anyone else, they would have already fallen to the ground.    

    

Lu Chen did not give up this rare opportunity. Although Helian Xiong's cultivation base was not bad, if he lost his rationality and didn't use any martial arts to fight him in close combat, then he would simply be courting death.    

    

In other words, if Lu Chen wanted to kill him, the other party would have died countless times over already.    

    

Lu Chen raised his palm again and slapped down with all his might. "Pa!" Helian Xiong almost fell to the ground.    

    

"Whap."    

    

"Clap clap …"    

    

A loud noise was heard, causing the surrounding disciples to stare until their eyeballs almost fell out. In their hearts, Elder Helian Xiong was actually being slapped without any strength to resist.    

    

Liu Qing secretly shook his head. If Helian Xiong hadn't lost his mind at the beginning, he would at least be able to compete with Lu Chen. However, it would be weird if Helian Xiong didn't get beaten up like a dog by Lu Chen.    

    

In a short moment, Helian Xiong's face was swollen like a pig or a dog. This was the result of Lu Chen holding back, otherwise, a palm would have crushed his forehead.    

    

"Putong."    

    

Finally, Helian Xiong's eyes rolled over and he fainted. Only with his high cultivation, he was able to receive so many slaps from Lu Chen. If it was anyone else, they would have already fainted.    

    

After fanning Helian Xiong, Lu Chen did not have any intention of stopping. Instead, he looked at Liu Qing, who was beside him, with a glimmer in his eyes.    

    

Sensing Lu Chen's sharp gaze, Liu Qing frowned and revealed a look of displeasure as he said in a deep voice, "Do you really want to make a big fuss out of this?"    

    

The reason why Lu Chen did not attack Helian Xiong with his palm was because he did not want to make this matter unmanageable. This was because Lu Chen had killed Ann Lan in Black Rock Mountain Range, saving the position of the disciples of the academy.