Lord Of Martial Arts

After three decisive victories, Darren caught the attention of thousands of Defiant Masters and powerful warriors, who began watching him more closely.

It was impossible not to notice Darren, for although he had fought against powerful opponents, he had killed three in a row without any difficulty. Indeed, he had defeated each of them with a single move. As his incredible feats attracted more and more attention, a growing crowd surrounded his battle platform, eager to see more of his abilities.

"Who will challenge me next?"

Darren shouted coldly, and the audience erupted into cheers.

Instantly, five Defiant Masters with strong auras flew over.

They landed beneath the battle platform, and used their spiritual senses to probe Darren, searching his aura for signs of weakness.

Four of the Defiant Masters detected his incredible power and decided they were no match for him. They retreated into the crowd, deciding not to issue a challenge. The fifth Defiant Master, however, jumped aggressively into the battle platform.

Darren studied the Defiant Master who dared to challenge him. He seemed to be, at most, comparable to a second-stage Heavenly Destiny Emperor. The gap between their strength was enormous. He was not a threat at all.

In a moment, the battle began. Darren released his sword intent, and in seconds, the head of the attacking Defiant Master was sliced off. He had won his fourth match!

He shouted again for more fighters to challenge him, and he won his fifth, his sixth, the

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ill Dawson. The giant immediately came to the conclusion that he was still the strongest warrior in the arena, and he had no reason to fear Darren.

Meanwhile, a city guard hurried to the government offices. He requested an urgent meeting with a general of the Governor's Office. "General, another powerful person is fighting in the Life-and-Death Arena. He has won seventeen consecutive matches," the guard reported.

"Seventeen matches!" said the general dismissively. "That's nothing, not even worth mentioning at all." He shook his head.

The guard quickly spoke again, saying, "General, it only took this man fifteen minutes to kill Dawson!"

"Oh?" said the general, his interest piqued.

He considered the matter, then said, "He may be strong indeed, but there's no need to report it at this stage. A man of his strength, while impressive, is not a threat to the governor." He frowned, adding, "We should pay attention to the giant, though. That damn giant is really powerful. We will send out deputy governor Drake to kill him in person during his next match."

"General," said the guard, "do you mean that there's no need to keep watching the short man who killed Dawson?"

"Well, you should still keep an eye on him, but there's no need for regular reports. Come back to me if he manages to win fifty consecutive matches. Then we can arrange for someone to kill him," the general replied.

"Very well, general. Thank you for your time," said the guard respectfully, then he retreated from the room.