Invincible Martial King

"With the strength of both Ku Feng and Guan Jie, are they still not Lu Chen's match? Just how strong is he? "    

"Is this really the battle power of a sixteen or seventeen year old young man?"    

… ….    

Looking at Lu Chen's straight back on the stage, almost everyone's eyes were filled with astonishment and shock, especially those of the butler. Their faces were all ugly and their eyes were filled with unwillingness.    

Every inch of his flesh and blood was glowing with the glazed Immortal Gold's luster. From afar, he looked like a truly invincible Fighting God. His jet-black eyes contained an incomparably breathtaking aura as they rotated.    

He clearly looked to be only sixteen or seventeen, but at this moment, regardless of whether it was the Lu Family or the butler, everyone could feel a peerless and unstoppable might from his body.    

Ku Feng, with the help of Guan Jie's power from Ninth Layer Of Martial Tao Sect Master, was actually not his match.    

"Just what is the background of this kid? He is definitely not an ordinary student of the academy!" He thought about it for a long time, but confirmed that the Dagan Academic Palace young Rankers he had heard of before did not have such a person. Could it be that he was a new student who had just joined the Dagan Academic Palace? That's even more impossible, isn't it?    

"Wanting me to admit defeat is not that simple."    

"You are indeed so strong that even I am surprised, but I still have the means to turn the tables." Ku Feng's gaze turned cold as he coldly snorted, "Receive my attack."    

Suddenly, the pores on the surface of his body split open, his entire body was like a cracked porcelain bottle, fresh blood seeped out from the cracks and formed many Blood Fog s.    

The Blood Fog was a dark red color and instantly gathered on top of Ku Feng's head, forming the shape of a lotus flower. Strands of tadpole-like runes interweaved on the lotus petal, giving off an extremely heavy and strange aura from far away.    

"Heh heh."    

Ku Feng's body was badly mutilated, but his expression was abnormally hideous, as if he could not feel any pain at all. He slowly stood up, and his entire body surged with a majestic energy wave. His black hair fluttered in the wind, and he gave off an incomparably demonic aura.    

"Now it's my turn."    

Ku Feng laughed sinisterly. In the next second, he suddenly disappeared from where he stood. His terrifying speed slightly narrowed the pupils of all the spectators. "Hmm?"    

Lu Chen seemed to have noticed something. He immediately threw out a punch that was like rolling thunder. A surging and violent energy fluctuation shot up into the sky and swept towards the empty air in front of him.    

"Swish!"    

A figure appeared out of nowhere. It was Ku Feng.    

He did not expect that Lu Chen would be able to lock onto his tracks so quickly. However, with a cruel smile, his five fingers opened up a pitch black soul power and released it, forming a giant black-grey hand that directly shattered the incoming fist light and grabbed towards Lu Chen.    

Lu Chen frowned slightly. The opponent's power seemed to have increased several times in an instant. What kind of method was this? It did not look like a Arcane Arts. Could it be some kind of special blood sacrifice Great Art?    

However, the aura that Ku Feng displayed was not as overbearing as the blood sacrifice techniques used by the supreme experts. In Lu Chen's eyes, it was just something similar to a god.    

But even so, his opponent's strength was still increasing exponentially.    

Staring at the greyish black hand, Lu Chen was expressionless, as if he was a giant. Every step he took caused the entire arena to shake. Just as the greyish black hand was three feet away from Lu Chen, the look in Lu Chen's eyes suddenly became sharp. The thick Blood Qi soared into the sky like a dragon and the emperor's shadow behind him became more solid.    

Boom!    

The fist was powerful and domineering, directly shattering the black hand into pieces.    

"Heh heh."    

A cold laughter sounded as a bloody palm reached out from the dissipated black hand. It caught Lu Chen's fist at a very strange angle.    

"This power …"    

A terrifying suction force came from Lu Chen's palm, causing him to pause as if he was stuck in mud.    

"Did you sense it?"    

"Unfortunately, it's already too late to say anything now. Your power will all become my nutrients." The shadow of the lotus above Ku Feng's head gradually became solid. Through his body, Ku Feng was actually snatching the soul power from Lu Chen's body. This was simply outrageous. What kind of strange cultivation technique could have reached such a level?    

Lu Chen's gaze turned cold as the power in his body steadily flowed out. However, Ku Feng's aura continued to rise. In just an instant, he could feel a tenth of the soul power in his body disappearing.    

"Even if you want to surrender now, it's already too late."    

"I'll let you become nourishment for the blood lotus above my head." He was sure that Lu Chen would have had a hard time dodging this move. As an outstanding disciple of the Thunder Light Sect, if it wasn't for the disadvantage in age, he would have had the chance to join the Dagan Academic Palace back then. Even if he hadn't joined the fray, he would still have been considered an outstanding genius when compared to his peers. Moreover, he also possessed such a unique method, which allowed him to be confident in facing an opponent even stronger than himself.    

"Is this what you rely on the most?" Lu Chen smiled and shook his head.    

"Hmm? "What do you mean?"    

"It's just an unorthodox technique. You can't do anything to me."    

"Haha, then let's give it a try." Hearing this, Ku Feng coldly laughed.    

"I'll give it a try."    

Lu Chen took a deep breath. Suddenly, the Peerless Martial Spirit in his body gave birth to an unparalleled power as it surged out from the depths of his Qi Sea. One could see with the naked eye that the surface of Lu Chen's body had suddenly formed thumb-like vortexes and an extraordinary suction force came from them. It was the power of martial arts!    

After the cultivation of the unparalleled Blue Cloud Sect, the power of the martial way was even more immense and tyrannical than before. The instant it appeared, the blood colored lotus above Ku Feng's head started to sway, as if the candle flame in the wind could extinguish at any time.    

"What's going on?"    

"Impossible."    

Ku Feng's expression changed drastically as he felt his power being suppressed. The power that he had absorbed from Lu Chen was immediately reduced. In just a short moment, he could not absorb a single bit of the power.    

"It's time to end this."    

Lu Chen was expressionless. His Emperor Fist turned pale as it swept out a fierce and powerful energy wave.    

"Ah!    

A shrill and mournful scream rang out, and like a kite with its string cut, Ku Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out. At this point, the battle came to an end.    

Lu Chen won!    

"It ended like this?"    

"Lu Chen won?"    

"Haha, Lu Chen's win is my Lu Family's win."    

… ….    

Seeing that the conclusion of the competition had been set, everyone from the Lu Family could not help but exclaim with excitement. On the other hand, the steward and the others had ashen faces, especially the steward that was in charge of the house, whose expression was extremely ugly.