Lord Of Martial Arts

Darren and Fernando rushed to Scott at full speed. In a moment, they saw a cyan dragon about ten feet long, falling on top of countless dead bodies.

"Scott, are you okay?"

Darren asked as he landed beside Scott. He looked around for a clean place and carefully carried Scott there, where he could lay him down properly.

"I have a lot of deep wounds, but I don't think any of them are fatal,"

Scott weakly answered as he turned back into his human form.

"You have even killed the ancestors of the alien races. You are definitely remarkable," Fernando praised, walking over with a huge grin on his face.

However, Scott only shook his head. When Fernando met his eyes, he knew that the other man could see the remaining fear and pain in them. "No, I was just lucky enough to have awakened my inheritance skill. If I didn't, I would have died."

"Scott, don't say anything more. Let me treat you first."

As he spoke, Darren mobilized the dragon blood aura in his body and poured it into Scott's body to heal his wounds.

Three days later, Scott's injury was finally healed.

"Phew!"

The pain in Scott's soul had fully dissipated, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect that I also have the phoenix race's inheritance skill," Scott murmured in disbelie

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eally wanted to know how he would fare as a rule cultivator.

"You were once trapped by a rule cultivator from the alien race. So there should be a lot of powerful people in that race. Let's go to his race and catch a believer," said Darren.

"Do you know which race he belongs to?" Fernando asked.

"I don't know," Darren blurted out, which caused Fernando to frown slightly.

"Then, where can we catch an alien? Did you even think about this? You are so stupid. Scott is ten times smarter than you, and Xavier is hundreds of millions of times smarter than you!" Fernando ranted impatiently.

Darren struggled to cover up his laugh by coughing but failed miserably. "Ha-ha! I know you are still jealous of my great potential, but it is useless. No matter what you do, you can't provoke me."

"You are not only silly but also shameless." This time, Fernando was already shouting at the top of his lungs.

"Whatever you say, I won't be angry." Darren spoke casually. Then, he released the winged-tiger from his Space Ring.

"What do you think about my poison attack? Will you surrender or continue to suffer my attack?" Darren kicked the winged-tiger.

The winged-tiger was extremely uncomfortable. To him, it felt ten thousand times worse than his soul being torn apart.