Invincible Martial King

A tyrannical stream of light shot out from Fang Yan's fist, causing the Cloud Thunder Spear in his hand to bend slightly. His hands, which were holding the spear, cracked open, leaking out traces of scarlet blood.    

On his back and chest, there were several eye-catching wounds. Although they were not particularly serious, they had been forced by a freshman to such an extent that his expression had become extremely gloomy.    

"Damn it."    

"Is this really just a freshman?" It is just like a crazy giant beast. "    

"We can't continue fighting like this, or the situation will become very bad."    

A dense haze shrouded Fang Fang Fang Yan's face, and he could feel an extremely strong sense of danger from Lu Chen.    

"Kill!"    

Although the Thunderbolt Fighting Arts was a very powerful Amplification martial skill, it could only support him for a little more than ten minutes. If he exceeded the time limit, his combat power would drop by a large amount, and unless his cultivation was exposed, it would be very difficult to fight against Fang Yan.    

"I can only use that one move."    

Seeing Lu Chen charging at him with a monstrous momentum, Fang Yan's face darkened and killing intent appeared in his eyes. He took a step forward and the Martial Spirit in his body shook violently. The long spear in his hand suddenly exploded and turned into a majestic wave of energy that entered his body.    

"Seven Words Skill, Green Flame Mirror!"    

Fang Yan suddenly let out an explosive shout. His aura swelled up as though it could be seen with the naked eye. Surging boundless soul power surged out and an incomparably smooth ancient mirror appeared three feet above his head.    

This was an entirely scarlet ancient mirror. Strands of faintly discernible ancient symbols emerged from its surface.    

Boom!    

The ancient mirror floated up and down, reflecting the scene of the sun and moon like mountains and rivers. Strands of ancient and ancient aura passed through the passage of time, passing through the endless river of history to descend upon this place.    

It was clearly just an ancient mirror, but Lu Chen felt as if a sage that had transcended ancient times had descended upon this world. Just a strand of Qi made his scalp tingle and his body freeze.    

"The Ancient Weapon evolved from the Superior Martial Skills?" Lu Chen quickly retreated. He was confident that he could fight against normal high rank cultivation techniques and Superior Martial Skills, but this kind of cultivation technique and martial skill that could evolve into a special ancient weapon was many times more terrifying than normal high rank cultivation techniques and Superior Martial Skills.    

Once there was a resonance with the evolved weapon, even a sliver of it could pierce through the ground.    

Moreover, one could imagine that none of the weapons that were produced by the Superior Martial Skills were simple goods.    

Lu Chen's gaze was a bit serious. He never thought that Dialect would actually grasp such a terrifying trump card. Just one of these methods, was enough to easily kill an expert of ordinary Eighth Layer Of Martial Tao Sect Master.    

It was just like a duel between two children. One child held a wooden stick while the other held a machete. There was a clear gap between them.    

The scarlet ancient mirror frantically devoured the surrounding spiritual energy, the shadow gradually becoming thicker and more solid. Although the aura it gave off was not obvious, it gave off the feeling of facing an endless ocean, and it was hard to see the end of it.    

"Crap."    

"The strongest seven word technique in West Campus!"    

In the distance, Ao Hong and Suen Zhongda's expressions changed at the same time. Even Zhang Hongru, who was recovering, opened his eyes and looked over in shock.    

This was one of the most terrifying martial skills in the entire West Campus, and was extremely difficult to learn and master.    

"You should be proud of yourself for forcing me to use this move."    

"However, no matter how much you struggle, you will still die."    

Fang Yan's face was a bit pale. It was evident that he had paid a heavy price in order to use this frightening martial skill.    

Hearing this, Lu Chen's expression turned cold. The Martial Spirit in his body was continuously pouring soul power into his limbs and bones, while every muscle in his body was twitching like a bowstring. He was ready to deal with any terrifying attacks at any time.    

"Die."    

Seeing that it was about time, Fang Yan made a few complicated hand seals. The ancient mirror floating above his head let out a "weng" sound. It exploded with boundless light, illuminating the originally dark sky as bright as day.    

Boom!    

A beam of light as thick as a mountain streaked across the sky. With a visible trajectory, it shot towards Lu Chen. Wherever it passed, the void trembled, as if it was about to be unable to withstand the force and was about to collapse.    

Fang Yan's face paled even more. In order to make this terrifying attack, he had used up almost all of his energy. However, as long as he could kill that troublesome guy, Lu Chen, then the remaining Ao Hong and Suen Zhongda would not be much of a problem.    

As long as he got the map of the ancient monument from Zhang Hongru, he would have hope to obtain the Ancient Weapon's clues and whereabouts!    

"Sky Severing Finger."    

Lu Chen's gaze became serious. Boundless energy surged and a huge figure of a finger appeared in the air. He had used the Superior Martial Skills of the Sky Severing Finger, so although he might not be able to block it, he could at least buy some time.    

At the same time, an indestructible shield appeared in front of Lu Chen. There were at least a hundred of them! In addition, the chaos energy covering his body had been pushed to the limit.    

"Such insignificant skill, how can a firefly compete with the splendor of the moon?" Seeing this, the corners of Fang Yan's mouth curled up as he drew an arc in the air. In his opinion, no matter how Lu Chen struggled, it was all useless.    

Even if the strongest among Eighth Layer Of Martial Tao Sect Master were to directly block this strike, they would have to pay a huge price, not to mention that Lu Chen was only a Second Layer Of Martial Tao Sect Master expert.    

Although his physical body was strong, the gap between his cultivation level and his was mainly due to the difference in his overall strength.    

"Crack!"    

The huge figure of the finger shattered after a moment of stalemate. The terrifying beam of light penetrated through hundreds of defenses as if it was a dried twig. Then, it came crashing over like a bolt of lightning.    

"Lu Chen!"    

Seeing this, Ao Hong, who was still fighting with the West Campus students, let out a low shout. If Lu Chen was killed, their situation would be precarious.    

Suen Zhongda's face also paled. No matter how much stronger Lu Chen was, it was very difficult for him to block such a terrifying attack. Their fate was obviously obvious.    

"Damn it."    

Zhang Hongru tried his best to get up, but the damage was too heavy and he still didn't have the ability to move.    

"Bam!"    

This strength was endless like an endless avalanche. Even Lu Chen's body, which was comparable to a peak Superior Grade Magic Tool, was sent flying backwards almost instantly, like a kite with its string snapped as it was fiercely smashed away.    

The ground suddenly exploded, revealing an unfathomably deep crater. With the crater as the center, spider web-like cracks appeared. It wasn't until the crater spread out for several thousand feet that the terrifying energy was gradually exhausted.