Invincible Martial King

"Boss is awesome! You've successfully made it into the second round. You're getting closer and closer to the top ten!" When Lu Chen returned to the Spectator Platform, Fatty Wang Hao could not help but raise his thumb in admiration.    

    

He, Wu Lia and Han Qian were very confident towards Lu Chen, but they did not expect the former to be able to pass the second round so easily. After all, this was a Tao Communicating Association, and even the weakest of the direct disciples had the fighting strength of First Layer Of Innate Martial Master. As for the other senior direct disciples, they at least had the fighting strength of an innate Third Layer Of Martial Master or higher, which made them an undefeatable existence.    

    

Not only had Lu Chen entered the second round, he had also defeated Xiao Hee, who was quite famous in Second Peak, which had broadened their horizons.    

    

"Lu Chen, I think you should be able to enter the top ten."    

    

"Struggle to enter the top five, we'll cheer for you."    

    

Wu Lia also chuckled, obviously he was very happy. Lu Chen was from the same Blue Cloud City as them, and any cities under the Blue Cloud Sect that joined the sect would be looked down upon by the local disciples, but Lu Chen had displayed such shocking abilities as a part of them, making them, the disciples that came from the same Blue Cloud City, very proud. Furthermore, as friends, they hoped even more that Lu Chen would be able to achieve better results in the Tao Communicating Association this time.    

    

"I'll do my best. There shouldn't be a problem." His goal was not just to be in the top ten or top five. Since he was participating in this Tao Communicating Association, then of course he had to fight for the position of number one. It was not his style to allow others to step on his head.    

    

Lu Chen had successfully entered the second round of Tao Communicating Association, attracting the attention of many people. Previously, regarding his achievements, the other mountain peaks only had a vague understanding of him in the rumors, and did not hold much importance for his true strength, but defeating the Innate Seventh Layer Of Martial Master Xiao Hee with only half a move, this strength and methods already made everyone understand that he was definitely not an ordinary person, and was most likely a thorny person amongst the incomparably powerful senior direct disciples.    

    

Compared to the other top direct disciples, there was still a large gap in momentum. Amongst them, Second Peak, which received the most attention, Lee Mubai, won three matches in an hour, yet he only used a single move to defeat his opponent in each match. That kind of shocking scene caused everyone to be unable to help themselves from gasping in admiration.    

    

As for the other top ten senior direct disciples of the Dao Debate Ranking, they were also able to display a strong battle prowess. Like Lei Qing, Bu Zhan, and Bai Qingfeng, they were all able to defeat their opponents in a domineering manner and successfully advanced to the second round of the competition.    

    

"Look, look."    

    

"Senior Sister Zhao's performance isn't bad. She has already defeated two opponents. As long as she wins one more match, she will be able to enter the second round." Wang Hao couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. Following his gaze, he saw Zhao Menger standing at the fifth ring. Her hair was jet-black and shiny. Her appearance was refined and elegant. Her tall and slender figure attracted the gazes of many male disciples.    

    

At that moment, Zhao Menger's aura was still very calm. It was obvious that she hadn't expended much effort in the previous battle.    

    

"Someone went up to challenge him. That guy seems to be the senior direct disciple of the Third Peak." Wu Lia asked in surprise.    

    

"That fellow is..." He was a man in his twenties. His facial features were well-defined and he looked strong and handsome. He was none other than Wang Fann, whom Lu Chen had met once before in Exquisite Tea Meeting.    

    

Wang Fann was only second to Bai Qingfeng in the Third Peak. How could he challenge Zhao Menger?    

    

Lu Chen could not help but worry for Zhao Menger. Although he had never seen Wang Fann's strength before, but to be able to be ranked second amongst all the senior direct disciples in the Third Peak, one could imagine how terrifying his strength was. Zhao Menger's situation was not looking good against him!    

    

"Junior Sister Zhao, we meet again."    

    

"I am truly sorry. Because the other martial brothers are all here, I can't really go challenge my own family, so I can only eliminate you first."    

    

Wang Fann looked at Zhao Menger with an apologetic smile at first, and then said at a leisurely pace.    

    

"It is my honor to have Senior Martial Brother Wang personally act. However, it is also not that easy to eliminate me." Zhao Menger took a deep breath and her delicate body tensed up.    

    

Although she did not make a move yet, the pressure from her opponent's body was extremely strong. This kind of feeling, although it was not as strong as Senior Brother Bu Zhan's, it was still very dangerous. Her opponent at least had the strength of Eighth Layer Of Innate Martial Master.    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

A long sword appeared out of nowhere in Zhao Menger's hand. It was her magic tool. She didn't use it in the previous two battles, but facing Wang Fann, she had to use all of her strength. Otherwise, it would be very difficult to contend against him.    

    

"I've long heard that Junior Sister Zhao's sword art is very strong. Let me broaden my horizons today." Wang Fann smiled and cupped his hands towards Zhao Menger.    

    

"Junior Sister Zhao, please!"    

    

"Senior Brother, please!"    

    

As soon as she finished her sentence, Zhao Menger unsheathed her sword. A sharp, cold light enveloped the sky like a layer of snow, shaking the entire sky as it shot towards her opponent.    

    

As she attacked with her full strength, she poured her soul power into her sword, causing it to become abnormally hot and bright.    

    

In the face of Zhao Menger's peerless attack, Wang Fann could only smile. Next, he stretched out his palm and pressed it against the empty space in front of him!    

    

Boom!    

    

The air rumbled and waves of rippling water burst out, heavily clashing against the sword beam. The two completely different energies were like fire and water as they erupted into violent ripples.    

    

"Three feet of ice!"    

    

Zhao Menger's eyes lit up as her soul power increased by three points. The sword beam suddenly changed into a cold stream that froze everything like a snowstorm. It froze the waves and rushed towards Wang Fann.    

    

The temperature plummeted, filling the arena with a layer of frost.    

    

"A pretty good sword technique, but too bad it's a bit lacking." Wang Fann shook his head and made a grasping motion with his big hand. The air shook violently and the chill that was spreading all over the sky was instantly obliterated.    

    

A surge of energy, which was as violent as the tide, crushed the sword beam and shot it toward Zhao Menger like a crafty snake.    

    

Zhao Menger's beautiful face changed slightly as her soul power erupted like a volcano. Her innate Sixth Layer Of Martial Master cultivation was revealed, and since the last time she obtained the baleful pearl from Lu Chen, she had focused on cultivation for a period of time, raising her realm to the true innate Sixth Layer Of Martial Master. With the support of the magical equipment in her hands, she could even contend against the innate Seventh Layer Of Martial Master.    

    

The originally dim sword beam suddenly lit up and was about to howl out again. However, Wang Fann merely clenched his fist in the air, as if he had extinguished all of the flames.