Invincible Martial King

"Strange? "This examination is going to be conducted in such a manner, it's not like this in the past."    

    

"If that's the case, then no matter if it's the Eighth Layer Of Martial Tao Sect Master or even the people at the top of the list, they will still have to suppress their cultivation to the level of First Layer Of Sect Master and accept the examination."    

    

"The news is indeed correct. The assessment this time will be even more difficult than before."    

    

… ….    

    

As Yu Hao finished his sentence, the crowd instantly burst into an uproar.    

    

"Let's start now."    

    

Yu Hao seemed to have expected everyone's reaction. He frowned and waved his hand.    

    

"If it was all suppressed by the First Layer Of Sect Master in the martial way, then perhaps we new students might have performed even better than the older students?"    

    

Yao Jie smiled. From the looks of it, the end of the month's assessment was indeed very fair.    

    

"It's not that simple."    

    

"Although they are suppressed to the same level, these older students' grasp of all aspects of martial dao far surpasses ours. They still have quite the advantage in this assessment."    

    

Lu Qiaoer's beautiful eyes flickered as she muttered to herself.    

    

Although they were suppressed in the same realm, seniors of the academy like them, who were originally in the same realm, were there after all, and their control over soul power was far inferior to that of their freshmen. If one had to make an appropriate analogy, it was like a sword master who had been training in sword arts for many years and an apprentice who had just entered the threshold, both of them performing a basic sword technique with the same level of strength.    

    

The same was true for martial arts cultivation.    

    

For some people, their cultivation had even reached the level of Eighth Layer Of Martial Tao Sect Master or even higher. To them, this sort of examination was nothing more than child's play, and to them, who had just joined the academy, even if they could barely pass the examination, it would still take some time for them to accumulate enough time to compare with the results of these seniors.    

    

"Sister Qiaoer is right."    

    

"Although they are of the same level, the results of this month's examination are sure to be far from those of these older students." Lu Chen squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice.    

    

However, since there was a place as good as Great Fantasy Stage, Lu Chen was somewhat interested. His goal of joining the Academy was partly to find out more about his mother Yin Susu, and partly to increase his own strength as soon as possible with the help of the Academy.    

    

"If that's the case, then us freshmen taking part in this exam is still a bit unfair?" Yao Jie was a bit depressed. He said with a buzz, "I was hoping to get a good result in this assessment. Now it seems that I'm going to be a foil to them."    

    

It was not his fault that he would complain in such a way. Before he even joined the Academy, his position as the successor of Heavenly Star Sect was not the focus of tens of thousands of people, but after he joined the Academy, he became the most ordinary member. With such a huge gap, no one would be able to accept it.    

    

"A foil?"    

    

"I don't have that kind of hobby."    

    

"Since this is an examination, I will put on my best form and pass it. Let these seniors of the academy see, us new students are no pushovers either."    

    

The corner of Lu Qiaoer's mouth curled up into a faint smile. She was obviously just a girl, but when she said that, she had a unique and powerful aura. Lu Chen was slightly startled and forced a smile.    

    

"You're right."    

    

"We can't just let Lu Chen steal away all the limelight. No matter what, we are still one of the top five people in Hundred Sects Meeting." Yao Jie's eyes flashed as he nodded his head vigorously. He felt that Lu Qiaoer's words made a lot of sense.    

    

"Indeed."    

    

Bu Zhan and Lee Mubai also nodded in agreement. The few of them mustered up their fighting spirit as they wanted to show off their skills in this assessment.    

    

Looking at how full of fighting spirit they had, Lu Chen smiled and shook his head helplessly. However, he didn't say anything.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

While they were talking, Lu Chen raised his head as if he had noticed something. A pair of cold eyes swept over from not far away, and they landed on him with a strong hostility.    

    

Nearby, several figures stood shoulder to shoulder. Among them, a tall figure attracted Lu Chen's attention. It was a young man with a handsome face, but his eyes were a little gloomy. He was staring at Lu Chen with an ice-cold gaze.    

    

"Wang Po?"    

    

Lu Chen furrowed his brows and recognized the, Wang Po, who he had taught a lesson to before on Myriad Flowers Tavern.    

    

"Lu Chen, what's wrong?"    

    

"Who is that person?"    

    

Bu Zhan followed Lu Chen's gaze and saw Wang Po and the rest with a single glance.    

    

Wang Po seemed to have noticed Lu Chen and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up. He drew a weird curve and then extended his palm towards the sky and forcefully drew. His appearance seemed to say, "Wait for me, I'll see what you have to say."    

    

"You know him?"    

    

Not only Bu Zhan, even Lee Mubai, Lu Qiaoer, and Yao Jie noticed this scene. They all frowned. From the gesture just now, they could tell that the other party was blatantly provoking them.    

    

"He's just a defeated opponent, don't bother about him."    

    

Lu Chen retracted his gaze and said with a faint smile.    

    

Hearing this, the few of them nodded their heads and did not ask any further.    

    

"He's that Lu Chen?"    

    

Beside Wang Po, stood a young man with clear and cold eyes, an even and slender body, and a long robe that fit him perfectly, showing off his sturdy yet inconspicuous muscles. His eyes were deep and fierce, his golden hair draped over his shoulders, and his entire body emitted traces of a strong sense of oppression.    

    

"That's right, that's him."    

    

Wang Po nodded, clenched his fists and coldly said: "Last time, it was him who threw me out of the Myriad Flowers Tavern, so I must take revenge for this."    

    

"Don't worry."    

    

"No matter who dares to hurt my brother, I will make them pay the appropriate price." The young man's eyes narrowed as he looked at Lu Chen's figure. The corner of his mouth curled up into a sneer.    

    

"Big Bro, but he is a person that Third Prince and Yin Zhi are on good terms with." He did not doubt his big brother's ability, but if Third Prince and Yin Zhi were to protect Lu Chen, then this matter would not be so simple.    

    

"Third Prince?"    

    

"Does he really think that he controls the entire East District?"    

    

"No one dares to stop what I, Wang Sheng, am about to do." The young man harrumphed coldly and shook his head.    

    

"I am relieved to have you, big brother."    

    

Wang Po nodded with a satisfied expression on his face. He was able to do whatever he wanted in the East District not because of his little ability. The most important thing was that he had a big backer, his brother Wang Sheng.