Invincible Martial King

"I also want to use that question to ask you." Contrary to everyone's expectations, Lu Chen smiled and asked. Facing the imposing Wang Po, he didn't seem to be afraid at all.    

    

"Oh?"    

    

"Looks like you're even more stubborn than a beauty."    

    

"I admire your courage, but you're following the wrong person."    

    

Wang Po's eyes were full of ridicule. He looked at Lu Chen and laughed, "If you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, I might be able to be merciful and spare you."    

    

"Wang Po, this is between you and me. It's none of his business. If you have the ability, come at me." Hua Rong's eyes were wide open as she glared at Wang Po and said.    

    

"Shut up."    

    

"He was disrespectful to Yiyi just now, and I couldn't spare him just because of this." Wang Po glanced at Hua Lian. He stared at Lu Chen and said, "Either climb down in front of everyone, or let me send you down."    

    

"I did."    

    

"I will also return that sentence to you."    

    

"While I'm in a good mood, either crawl down or I'll throw you down." Lu Chen grinned and chuckled.    

    

Crazy!    

    

Very crazy.    

    

"Is this person crazy?"    

    

"Even Hua Lian wasn't Wang Po's opponent. With the weak soul power fluctuation on his body, he probably hasn't even reached the Sixth Heavenly Layer as a martial arts master yet. How dare he say such arrogant words?"    

    

"It's no different from courting death."    

    

Seeing that Lu Chen did not show any signs of yielding and instead continued to say such words, the surrounding students all thought that he was crazy.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Miao Yiyi, who was at the side, looked Lu Chen up and down and frowned. What confidence did this flowery looking follower have? He actually dared to be so stubborn?    

    

"Good, very good, very good."    

    

"I, Wang Po, have not seen such an arrogant person in a long time."    

    

"If I didn't leave a deep impression on you, I would have let down the weather today."    

    

Wang Po laughed out of extreme anger. His black eyes became extremely cold. Almost everyone could feel the change in his aura. Wang Po was completely enraged.    

    

However, no one pitied or sympathized with Lu Chen. In their eyes, Lu Chen was too arrogant and conceited. Not only did he not know what was good for him, he even said that the wine Third Prince had prepared was trash.    

    

"Then hurry up and make your move."    

    

"If you can't make it, you can attack together."    

    

After taking a glance, Lu Chen pointed at almost everyone, including Miao Yiyi, who remained silent.    

    

"This person is crazy."    

    

"Who does he think he is? Do you think you are a strong practitioner of Eighth Layer Of Martial Tao Sect Master? Or do you think you're some monstrous genius whose name could shake the entire academy? "    

    

"I've never seen such an arrogant fellow."    

    

This sentence completely ignited the dissatisfaction of the others, and they glared at Lu Chen.    

    

Seeing that Lu Chen was still as brazen as before, Wang Po frowned. Could this guy be hiding some kind of power? Or did he have a huge background? So he still dared to be so calm?    

    

But now that he had said those words, he had to take action no matter what. Otherwise, how could he, Wang Po, put his face? Besides, the goddess he liked was right beside him. If he couldn't show off some of his power, how would he be able to win the goddess' favor?    

    

"Be quiet."    

    

"Leave him to me."    

    

Wang Po signaled for everyone to quiet down. Then, he squinted his eyes and disappeared from the spot in an instant.    

    

An afterimage flashed past and he appeared in front of Lu Chen. He grabbed at Lu Chen's throat with his palm.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Lu Chen seemed to have noticed this earlier. With a flick of his finger, Wang Po was sent flying as if he had been struck. The friction between Wang Po's foot and the ground caused a dazzling spark to appear.    

    

"What a powerful force."    

    

Wang Po steadied his body, and his right arm powerlessly drooped down, as if it had been swept by the claws of a giant beast, and became numb and powerless. As he looked at Lu Chen, his gaze changed as he realized something was wrong.    

    

"How is this possible?"    

    

"One finger..."    

    

When they saw this scene, everyone revealed an expression as if they had seen a ghost. Even Miao Yiyi, who had been silent all this while, had a glint in her eyes as she stared at Lu Chen in surprise.    

    

Under the gaze of the crowd, Lu Chen slowly stood up from the chair. His originally thin figure suddenly straightened his back, and like an ancient sacred mountain, he gave off a majestic and unapproachable aura. In front of this aura, almost everyone on the second floor found it hard to breathe.    

    

"Oh my god."    

    

"This aura …"    

    

Hua Lian stared at Lu Chen and swallowed her saliva. She realized how extraordinary the latter was. Not only him, almost everyone's expression changed.    

    

"Perfection of the Seventh Layer Of Sect Master in the Martial Dao? Is it that great? " Lu Chen sneered. Just as he finished speaking, a bolt of lightning flashed past.    

    

Wang Po's pupils violently contracted. Soul power burst out from him as if he was facing a great enemy, forming an indestructible armor on the surface of his body. But even so, it was useless.    

    

"Pfft!"    

    

Wang Po was like a sack that was lifted up by the wind as he ruthlessly smashed into the hard wall. He shook the entire Myriad Flowers Tavern and spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

A fist imprint appeared on his chest, causing his face to turn extremely pale. Just a single strike had caused severe damage to his internal organs.    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

A hand grabbed his neck and lifted him up like a chick.    

    

A terrifying force came from his palm, directly suppressing all the soul power in Wang Po's body. Even if he wanted to resist, he didn't have the strength to do so.    

    

"I will give you two choices. You can either climb down or throw it down." Lu Chen gazed at Wang Po and said with a smile. That brilliant smile, in the eyes of the crowd, was like a smiling god of death, causing their scalps to go numb.    

    

"Just who is this person?" When did such a great figure appear in the academy? " Miao Yiyi's face changed slightly. Even if it was her alone, it would be difficult for her to do so. Just one attack was enough to injure Wang Po. Just how strong was Lu Chen?    

    

"Ha ha!"    

    

"Great."    

    

Seeing this, Hua Lian laughed out loud. The haze from before was cleared. Seeing that Wang Po still dares to be arrogant, he must have mentioned something big on the wall, right?    

    

The other students who were watching felt their scalps go numb. No one expected Lu Chen to have such abnormal strength. Wang Po, who was considered powerful in their eyes, was actually suppressed by a single attack. This strength could only be described as terrifying.    

    

"Just who are you?" Wang Po's face turned even paler and he couldn't help but ask.    

    

"His name is Lu Chen, he's the champion of Hundred Sects Meeting and is also the abnormal guy in the history of the academy who succeeded in accepting the baptism of Soul Spring with his innate Martial Master Stage."    

    

At this moment, a hearty laugh suddenly sounded out in place of Lu Chen to answer Wang Po's question.    

    

"Lu Chen? It's him. "    

    

"He's that newbie monster!"    

    

Hearing this, everyone present sucked in a breath of cold air.