Lord Of Martial Arts

In Darren's eyes, Apollo's request was understandable.

The man's fifth son must only be sixteen years old, but he was already as strong as a warrior with a grade-eight Fate Character. If he had any hidden talent, he could easily reach that level.

This showed that he was no weaker than any genius.

So, Darren didn't hesitate to give his approval. "Of course, I agree."

"That's great!" Hearing this, Apollo let out a boisterous laugh, cupped his hands with a wide smile on his face, and turned his head towards his son. "Kenneth, what should you say to Mr. Chu?"

Kenneth, Apollo's son, was a quiet and unremarkable young man, and he showed neither arrogance nor impulsivity. There was a world of difference between him and most of the Yan Clan's disciples.

In response to his father, the young man stood up and cupped his hands towards Darren. "Thank you, sir. I am grateful that you agreed to take care of me."

"Don't worry about it. We can take care of each other from now on." A warm smile graced Darren's lips as he marveled at the boy's surprisingly good temperament.

"That settles it then. Daxton,

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hes until the top one hundred disciples came out on top.

If one wanted to qualify and reach the top one hundred, they would have to fight at least six consecutive rounds of battle. The winners would then be promoted.

The previous day, Darren had displayed some of his strength. So today, he was quick to dismiss his weaker opponents, throwing them off the stage with no qualms. In contrast, he pretended to be on par when he met opponents with grade-six Fate Characters. He played around on the stage and fought them for a while before finally defeating them.

After six rounds of battle, Darren successfully entered the top one hundred. The comprehensive score showed that he was temporarily ranked third. Kenneth was the hundredth.

"You're even better at hiding your strength than I am,"

Darren remarked with a playful smile as he met Kenneth, who had just finished his own battles.

"I learned it from you. Ha-ha!" Kenneth bantered with him and then looked into the distance. "Anyway, we have nothing left to do now. Why don't we go watch the competition among the disciples from the upper-rate sects?"