Lord Of Martial Arts

Lloyd stopped moving and let his arms fall casually by his sides.

"What? What tricks are you playing now?"

Instead of attacking, Zion began to doubt and think twice over killing his opponent. He was perplexed.

"What tricks can I play when you have two metal soldiers by your side? I just want to end this quickly," answered Lloyd with a shrug.

His answer worsened the confusion that Zion felt, and the man was struck dumb for a moment. But in the next breath, Zion's eyes shone with cruelty as he muttered, "Okay, I'll give you a quick death! Go to hell!"

Whoosh!

Zion dashed forward in the blink of an eye and slashed at Lloyd's head with his blade.

"You want to kill me, huh? Well, let's die together!"

All of a sudden, golden light burst out from Lloyd's eyes, and his body went off with a bang. Dark golden light glimmered from between the fissures on his body.

"You have grade-eight metal!"

A gasp esca

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th wounds and blood. Some part of his bones were even sticking out. His fighting power had also dwindled almost to nothing, and, as such, his defense was almost non-existent.

Of course, even though Zion was seriously injured and dying, Darren still couldn't kill him with his current strength.

Despite the damages the man had incurred, he was still strong enough to kill Darren with just a wisp of his god's power.

"You little bastard, do you think you can kill me? You must be out of your mind! Go to hell!" Of course, Darren's cultivation base had not escaped Zion's mind, so he didn't see the boy as a threat at all. With a flick of his finger, a wisp of his god's power shot off to attack Darren.

Whoosh!

However, even before he could let his god's power go, a line written in blood emerged on his neck.

It happened so fast. The sudden spike of pain on his neck made Zion roar, and his eyes opened wide in shock.