Lord Of Martial Arts

Once again, the disciples of the Holy City were left flabbergasted by the scene.

Darren's talent had exceeded their expectations yet again. They couldn't help but be amazed by it.

It was rare to see someone possess both powerful blood red power and a sword intent which had surpassed its limit.

It was then they realized that Darren must have been cultivating both blade and sword skills at the same time.

If it wasn't for the pain they were currently suffering after that violent blow, they would have thought they were only imagining Darren's capabilities. After all, how could such a genius exist?

"Boy, your sword intent may be admirable but you're rubbish when it comes to being a junior holy warrior. It's so sad to see such powerful sword intent go to waste. Now, you shall go to hell!"

Indeed, his sword intents were strong but the level of his cultivation base was low. This hindered him from fully utilizing his skill.

If only Darren was a top senior holy warrior or a four-tribulation junior holy warrior, he could have killed Myron in an instant with just his sword intents. But since he wasn't, defeating Myron would be difficult.

"Hey! Are you forgetting about me?"

This time, it was Chaz speaking. It seemed like his injuries had started to heal.

Myron only looked at him and snorted. It was obvious that he wasn't taking Chaz seriously. "Humph! Your cultivation level is a little lower than mine. I could easily crush you without exerting that much effort."

"Very well then. Show us what you got!"

With his halberd in hand, Chaz rushed towards Myron.

A splendid bright light shot up into the sky while a sonorous sound played at the background.

The halberd collided with Myron's dark lightning sword intent. Sparks burst out from their point of contact. The earth shook each time their weapons clashed as if the very ground shifted with each blow.

Darren had to grab hold on something to avoid getting knocked off by the aftershock. He had to step away from the fierce battle brewing between Chaz and Myron.

As the battle raged on, Darren began to notice something. He shook his head lightly.

"It seems like Chaz is outmatched in this one."

Indeed, Chaz was not fighting at his peak form since his body was still recovering from his previous injuries. Moreover, Myron was more powerful than him.

This spurred Darren to join in the battle.

He flew over to Chaz, prepared to add his weight into the fight.

Suddenly, the sky exploded in blood red light.

The entire ground was then covered by the blade and sword i

re both feeling the yawning gap between their skills and their opponent's. They couldn't find a chink in Myron's strength, and now, it was too late for them to retreat.

'I don't think I can defeat him even if I transform into a dragon, ' Darren thought to himself.

Suddenly, a loud crack snapped him out of his reverie.

Streaks of dark lightning sword intents descended from the sky. They were like black falling stars that formed a whirlpool in the void. Each time another one fell, Myron's power intensified.

"Darren, his sword seems to be accumulating more power. I don't think we'll be able to survive his next attack if that's the case."

There was an electrifying charge in the air as more violent dark lightning struck the ground. Chaz couldn't help but panic.

"We have no choice. We have to face whatever comes," Darren said.

"Well, the worst thing that can happen is we die together. On the other hand, let's kill him!" With that, Chaz gathered up all his power until he reached his limits. His halberd was divided into ten thousand more. All of them charged towards Myron.

Meanwhile, Darren summoned his Bloody Shura Force and pounced at Myron.

"Tsk, Tsk. You guys must be out of your minds."

Myron didn't seem fazed by the incoming attack. He smiled instead, as if mocking their crazy plan.

"Dark Lightning Sword!"

There was a deafening clatter.

Thunder and lightning started to rain heavily down from the sky. All of them gathering together to condense into a huge sword. The point of its blade was aimed at Darren and Chaz.

"Why is Myron being so unreasonable? I won't let him kill the handsome guy. He's mine."

Slowly, a wide, charming smile graced Laura Ji's lips.