Invincible Martial King

He was a true mythical figure among the younger generation of Blue Cloud Sect. Since he had become a senior direct disciple ten years ago, he had defeated all his peers as if he was cutting through dry weeds.    

The focus of the entire venue instantly fell on Lee Mubai. He wore a white robe, and his face was fair and clean. His expression was calm and profound, and the corner of his mouth held a faint smile. Although he was just standing there, he was like an unreachable mountain, causing people to feel a little breathless.    

His opponent was a direct disciple called Guan Yong Shan, his strength was not weak and he had already reached the Eighth Layer Of Innate Martial Master, but the battle was not as intense as everyone thought, because from the beginning to the end, he only used one move!    

Lee Mubai had only pointed out his finger and Guan Yong Shan was already unable to block it, so he directly rushed out of the arena. With one move, he defeated a practitioner of Eighth Layer Of Innate Martial Master!    

This was the strength of the number one person in the Blue Cloud Sect young generation.    

"A strong and powerful strength coupled with a speed that is swift like lightning … Worthy of being the strongest person in the younger generation. If it was me who was facing it, the chances of it happening shouldn't be very high."    

Although it was just a single move, in the eyes of a person of his level, it was natural that he would be able to see two. Lee Mubai's true strength was definitely far beyond that of an ordinary Heavenly Profound Ranker, and there was a high possibility that he could touch upon the power of that realm, and even though he had only used one finger, he did not use much soul power. From the aura he had, he had completely combined his physical body and soul power together with his speed.    

With one move, Lee Mubai defeated Guan Yong Shan with Eighth Layer Of Innate Martial Master, which caused quite a stir in the entire audience. Even the few Peak Lord s who were seated at the highest point couldn't help but stare at him with unsteady eyes, as the other ordinary disciples worshipped him like he was a god.    

The second round of the competition continued. After half a day, the remaining eight matches were completed one by one.    

In the process, there were some senior direct disciples that managed to catch up and defeated the top ten senior generation Dao Debate Ranking figures, and top figures like Bu Zhan, Lei Qing, and Bai Qingfeng. Every battle was extremely exciting, and even people who had reached Lu Chen's level couldn't help but secretly nod their heads, comparing the battle strength of the Innate Martial Master with the training of these young disciples who had received training from the sect.    

After all, how could becoming a senior direct disciple be simple?    

Very quickly, the first ten people were announced one by one. The number of people in the four peaks exceeded everyone's expectations, and the people in the top ten were respectively Second Peak and First Peak!    

The Second Peak s were Lee Mubai, Lei Qing and a guy called Guo Chen. The First Peak s were Lu Chen, Bu Zhan and Yun Canghai, who were also people's surprise!    

Bai Qingfeng and Lian Shuang were the senior direct disciples, while the Fourth Peak were the top direct disciples Wu Dingtian and a guy named Zheng Yuan.    

"Tsk tsk …"    

"How rare!"    

"Peak Lord Gao is truly amazing. Three senior direct disciples were able to enter the top ten without anyone noticing, and he is even stronger than our Fourth Peak and the third peak."    

Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Gao Chongshan. When he saw the happiness on his opponent's face, he immediately laughed and praised him. Although he was smiling, it was obviously a fake smile.    

The moment he spoke, Wang Qianjun, who was sitting beside him, turned green. The number of direct disciples in the Third Peak was only second to Second Peak, but in the second round of the competition, most of them were eliminated, making the originally high-spirited Peak Lord Wang speechless with anger.    

"What are they strong about? They're not. It's just that these little guys have some potential." Although Gao Chongshan replied modestly, his tone revealed a hint of joy.    

Although he had maintained his calm during the match just now, he was still unable to calm down the excitement in his heart. The First Peak had already been at the bottom of the list for several sessions, and the resources allocated to it were the worst in the entire Blue Cloud Sect, and his reputation had also declined year by year, and he had even become the laughingstock of the sect. He had already been waiting for this moment for a very long time.    

Gao Chongshan's voice was mixed with a hint of excitement.    

Others might not be able to tell, but Xiang Wentian, who was sitting beside him, could feel the emotions of his own Peak Lord.    

Just Lu Chen and the other two being in the top ten would be enough to eliminate the possibility of First Peak being in the bottom ten! This kind of result could be said to be the best achievement in the past twenty years of First Peak.    

"Congratulations Peak Lord Gao, after this battle, your First Peak is going to change."    

"I wonder if this session of Tao Communicating Association will be at the bottom of my Fourth Peak or the third peak? Are you right, Peak Lord Wang? " Out of the corner of his eyes, he flattered Gao Chongshan and then looked at the silent Wang Qianjun with a smile.    

"Humph!"    

"What are you so proud of!"    

"Who knows, maybe after a while the three little guys will all be eliminated?" Wang Qianjun let out a heavy snort. He really couldn't stand Gao Chongshan's look. In the past, he was already enemies with Gao Chongshan, but now even if the truth was right in front of him, he wouldn't lower his head easily.    

"Whether or not I'm going to be eliminated, I'll have to wait and see."    

"Even if the disciples of my First Peak are weak, they would not be so weak. However, you, the Third Peak, do not know about it." Gao Chongshan snorted and could not help but mock him.    

"Old bastard!"    

"Do you want to fight?" Hearing this, Wang Qianjun was so angry that he puffed his beard and glared at Wang Qianjun.    

"If you don't mind, I'll keep you company."    

Gao Chongshan glanced at him and said.    

"Peak Lord, forget it." Xiang Wentian immediately stopped Gao Chongshan. According to their tempers, it was quite possible for them to fight in front of so many people.    

"Both of you are Peak Lord, this is not appropriate. If you want to fight, you need to wait for the end of the Tao Communicating Association match, or else you will inevitably lose face. " Out of the corner of his eyes, he did not mind the situation and started laughing loudly.    

Although Wang Qianjun said it like that, it was just a joke. The successive defeats of so many senior direct disciples on the Third Peak made him extremely unhappy. He ignored Gao Chongshan when he heard Gao Chongshan interrupt and turned his head away from Gao Chongshan.