Invincible Martial King

As if she had suffered a heavy blow, Zhao Menger's delicate body flew out uncontrollably. In just two to three moves, she was directly defeated.    

"I've lost."    

Zhao Menger's face turned pale as she stabilized her body. She looked up at the smiling Wang Fann and said with a wry smile, "I lost."    

"Junior Sister Zhaocheng gave way."    

Wang Fann smiled apologetically at Zhao Menger.    

"Senior Sister Zhao lost..." Wang Hao was startled. Zhao Menger was a direct disciple of the First Peak, so her strength was obviously out of his expectations. But what was unexpected was that she lost to Wang Fann in just two or three moves, which was a bit unexpected.    

"The difference in strength is too great. I really didn't expect that person to be so powerful." Wu Lia could not help but sigh. Zhao Menger had a good relationship with them, she was only one round away from entering the second round.    

Han Qian didn't say anything, but a look of pity appeared on her face.    

Lu Chen stared at Wang Fann with a glimmer in his eyes. If he was not wrong, the opponent did not use all of her strength in their fight. Otherwise, Zhao Menger might not even last two moves.    

Wang Fann's strength is very strong, he should have reached Eighth Layer Of Innate Martial Master or even higher.    

"Senior Sister Zhao, are you alright?" As Zhao Menger returned to the Spectator Platform, Wang Hao and the others hurriedly went up to greet her.    

"I'm fine."    

"I didn't expect that I would be able to make it into the second round, but the result of being intercepted by others is really depressing." Zhao Menger pouted her cheeks and said gloomily.    

"Lu Chen, how are you?"    

"Have you entered the second round?"    

Zhao Menger could not help but ask as she looked at Lu Chen. Although she had confidence in Lu Chen, she had no lack of strong opponents in Tao Communicating Association, just like her. The first two opponents she met were not strong.    

"I barely made it into the second round." Afraid of provoking Zhao Menger, Lu Chen hurriedly said. If she knew that he had effortlessly made it into the second round, Senior Sister Zhao would probably go crazy.    

"Reluctantly?" I don't believe it. "    

"No matter what, it's fine. In any case, if you have the chance to meet that Wang Fann, then teach him a lesson. It's so infuriating. I'm just one match away from advancing to the second round."    

"Don't worry Senior Sister, as long as we meet, I will do my best." Lu Chen nodded with a smile.    

"Forget it."    

"That guy's strength is very strong. It's best if you don't go against him. I can feel that he didn't use his full strength when he was fighting me."    

"Their true strength may not be as good as Senior Brother Bu Zhan's group, but they should be at the same level as senior Yun Canghai. It's very dangerous." Zhao Menger's tone suddenly changed, and she couldn't help but remind Duan Ling Tian.    

"Senior Sister Zhao, you must be concerned about our boss, right?" Wang Hao couldn't help but interrupt while laughing when he heard the conversation between the two.    

"Of course I'm concerned about it. Otherwise, if Lu Chen loses again, not many people in our First Peak will be able to get good results." Zhao Menger glanced at him and said snappily.    

Lu Chen just smiled and didn't say much. It didn't matter who it was. If it was him, Lu Chen, then he had to think it over carefully.    

In just half a day's time, the first round of the Tao Communicating Association competition had basically been completed, with the best results for each peak being First Peak. The third peak's and the third peak's Fourth Peak were ranked second, while on First Peak's side, Zhao Menger and Zhang Qiang were all eliminated. Only Lu Chen, Bu Zhan, and Yun Canghai were able to smoothly enter the second round of the competition.    

As for the other direct disciples that had participated in the competition, they were simply cannon fodder in comparison. They had basically been completely annihilated in the first round. Obviously, there was still a huge gap between their strength and that of the true senior direct disciples.    

Nearly a hundred people participated in the Tao Communicating Association, but after entering the second round, there were only about twenty or so people left, and ten of them were experts who were ranked in the top ten of the previous convention.    

"Tsk tsk …"    

"Old man, now there are only three people left in your First Peak. The only person who can enter the top ten next is probably that brat Bu Zhan, right?"    

Wang Qianjun cast a sidelong glance at Gao Chongshan and joked with him. There was an indescribable sense of superiority in his tone.    

"Hmph, so what if it's only three people?"    

"They might even be able to make it into the top ten. Moreover, your Third Peak isn't that much better off than ours, and right now, there are only six people who can make it into the second round. It's a lot worse than that Second Peak."    

Gao Chongshan coldly snorted and retorted without any trace of politeness.    

"He really knows how to brag."    

"I bet the only person who can enter the top ten in First Peak is Bu Zhan. As for our third summit, although it isn't as good as Second Peak, it is still twice as good as yours."    

Wang Qianjun's expression was a little ugly. Normally, the most unpleasant thing would be if someone used Second Peak to pressure him, so his words were even more impolite.    

"Hur hur."    

"Old thing, since it's like this, how about we make a bet?" Gao Zhong asked with a chuckle.    

"Bet?"    

"What bet?"    

Hearing that, Wang Qianjun frowned.    

"If two people from my First Peak are able to make it into the top ten, then you have to agree to one of my conditions. If not, then I will also agree to one of your conditions. What do you think?"    

"Just this?"    

"That's it."    

"Ha ha!"    

"I didn't expect an old fellow like you to be so confident. I came to make a bet with you, but the conditions are more specific, if I win, how about you give me the two mines in First Peak?"    

Wang Qianjun grinned and stared straight at Gao Chongshan.    

"Hmm?" Gao Chongshan frowned and started to hesitate.    

"What? Afraid of losing?"    

"I'm not afraid, but if you want to use two of my First Peak as the gambling stake, then you, the Third Peak, will naturally have to pay the appropriate price. If I win, then you will gift those two Spirit Spring Water to me as a gift, what do you think?"    

"Old man, I didn't expect that you would have such an idea!"    

"Those two spirit spring water of mine are extraordinary treasures. They are much more precious than your mines." Hearing that, Wang Qianjun hesitated.    

"Do you want to bet or not?"    

"Gamble!" "Of course!"    

"A bet that I won't lose anything, of course I can't miss out on."    

Wang Qianjun sneered, showing extreme confidence. In his opinion, even if three people from the First Peak entered the second round, two people who wanted to stand out to become one of the top ten would have no chance of reaching the sky, as the first round of Tao Communicating Association was only the beginning, and those who could make it into the second round were all extraordinary people, and entering the top ten was even more difficult. Only the top direct disciples from various peaks had the qualifications to do so.    

However, the second round of the competition is also much more brutal. The twenty of you will be divided into ten groups of ten, and the existence of this time's top ten Tao Communicating Association s will be decided. "    

"In other words, as long as you defeat one more person, you will be able to get a spot in the secret plane." Elder Qin looked at Lu Chen and the other participating disciples on the stage and revealed a satisfied smile. Compared to the last Tao Communicating Association, this year's competition would have a few more new faces. This was a very good thing.    

"The next competition will be held in the central ring. The disciples who have read out the names can begin." Elder Qin glanced at the audience and then made a hand seal. The entire plaza immediately shook. The ten arenas slowly gathered together, forming an incomparably large arena.    

"First round, Lu Chen versus Wang Fann."    

Following Elder Qin's words, almost everyone's eyes fell on Lu Chen and another young man.    

"Wang Fann?" Lu Chen was stunned for a moment before a smile appeared on his face. He didn't expect this person to be so lucky.