Lord Of Martial Arts

Darren loathed how those people gloated over him. Those who had reached the God Realm in the Primitive Wilderness were not that wise. They were spiteful bullies who thought they were a cut above.

Darren couldn't blame them. After all, those people had lived at the bottom of the Primitive Wilderness since they were born. Everything around them was all they had known and had seen.

"All right. Here are your groupings. The top three contestants earn the privilege of joining the Cloud Forest Sect," the elder in charge of registration said rather indifferently.

He divided the participants into five groups.

"Everyone, listen. Intentional murder is strictly prohibited during the examination. Anyone who violates this rule will be severely punished by the Cloud Forest Sect. Remember, once your opponent yields, the fighting must stop," the elder announced in a loud voice.

When Jeff heard this rule, the corner of his mouth curled into a sneer. 'The word "intentional" is good. After I kill that brat later, I can say it was an accident.'

After a short while, the participants entered the five arenas.

"Brat, you boast about being the number one genius, but you can't defeat me!"

In one of the five arenas, four people glared at Darren defiantly as if they were going to fight him together.

"I've never said that I am the number one genius, but let's see if you can win against me." Darren stood in the arena with a cold face. He restrained his aura and looked very calm.

"I think you are extremely arrogant! Go to hell!"

A big man with a huge axe in his hand immediately jumped towards Darren. The overbearing god's power in his body began to surge.

Darren sensed that the big man was an upper-level primary god whose strength was, however, not very stable. It was obvious that he had only become an upper-level primary god just recently. His strength was inferior to Scar's and his companions'. Thus, Darren didn't take the man in front of him seriously.

"Brat, take my blow!"

The man waved his axe with a golden crescent on the blade. In an instant, it slashed Darren directly.

In the mortal worlds, the power of that axe could shatter a small world. Unfortunately, in the Primitive Wilderness, such power was quite ordinary.

Darren did not even move an inch. He

ocked to see Darren's display of strength.

It seemed that the guard who boasted about his abilities was right. He had just defeated three upper-level primary gods with a single move! In their eyes, that guy was definitely a genius.

'Great. There will be interesting moments later, ' Jeff thought to himself. Instead of getting worried, he was happy to see that Darren was a worthy adversary. He wanted to torture Darren in front of everyone later.

Everyone's eyes were fixed upon Darren that he even caught the attention of the people above the valley.

"Elder Hassan, come and see me."

The person above the valley immediately summoned the elder who was in charge of the registration.

'What is it? Miss Olivia?' Elder Hassan's heart skipped a beat. 'Why did the temperamental Miss Olivia call me out of nowhere? Did I do something wrong?' he thought to himself.

He flew up to the valley nervously.

Then, he landed in front of a beautiful young girl. Her face was blank and cold.

"Who is the man at Arena No. 4? What is his background?" Olivia asked indifferently.

"Well... I don't know. A probationary guard brought him," Elder Hassan replied.

"He's not bad. When he gets the first place, ask him to see me," Olivia Bai ordered.

"What? What did you say?" Elder Hassan shivered.

"Well?" Olivia Bai frowned. "Is there a problem?"

"No, no..." Elder Hassan stammered. He shook his head, then thought for a while and said, "Yes, I have a problem. Miss Olivia, I'm afraid he can't pass the examination."