C278 White Peak

As Zhang Qiang's voice fell, an imposing aura of the fourth level of Innate Martial Master appeared out of nowhere. That heavy feeling of oppression engulfed the entire audience. The spectating disciples only felt as if they suddenly sank, and even their movements became a bit stiff.

"Fourth Sky of Innate Martial Master." Lu Chen narrowed his eyes. This Zhang Qiang's strength wasn't bad