Lord Of Martial Arts

Stumbling and flailing his arms, Ridge fell backwards off of the platform. He twitched on the ground, struggling for a few minutes before he died.

The onlookers' eyes widened. Many of them gasped or screamed.

'Is it true? Did Ridge really die like that? Does that mean that Alex Chu was hiding his real strength this whole time?

Or did he use a hidden weapon to kill Ridge?' they wondered.

Ridge's fellow disciples protested, pounding against the bottom of the platform with palms of their hands. But their shouts wouldn't be heard. The rules of the assessment stated that no one would be blamed for beating their opponent to death.

More rounds of the competition passed until the top four participators were the only ones who were left.

Darren and Kenneth were two of them. The other two disciples were both grade-six warriors with five metal meridians. In the bottom-rate sects, they were considered absolute powerful warriors.

The next round began and Darren and Kenneth stepped onto the platform, preparing to fight each other.

"That young man's strength is unfathomable. He will beat Alex Chu!"

Ridge's fellow disc

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Darren always had a steady control over his fighting power. He had no idea how he had made such a big mistake and caused Kenneth to be seriously injured.

Darren held his breath and recalled exactly what had just happened.

He simulated the scene of the sword strike in his mind.

All of a sudden, he opened his eyes. 'I see! This is what the purple fruit is capable of!'

In that moment, an epiphany struck Darren straight on the head. Unbeknownst to him, the integrating degree between his swordsmanship and his god's power had increased by a lot.

That was the reason behind his simple sword strike causing so much damage. It was several times more powerful than usual.

Through a lot of thought, Darren had determined that the purple fruit had played a big role in improving the integrating degree between his swordsmanship and his god's power.

'No way! My Fate Character is stronger than I thought! Very few people can stop me now!'

Darren smiled eagerly.

If he could perfect the integrating degree between his swordsmanship and his god's power, his strength would rise to levels he had never even fathomed before.