Lord Of Martial Arts

Darren despised Todd from the bottom of his heart. 'You shirked your status as a deputy god, and cheated. Have you no shame?'

Fortunately, he hadn't used his most powerful move yet. It was well within his means to have the ability to fight.

Once he used the sixth move of the supreme sword skill, black god's power and penetrating power would morph together with his sword intent. Moreover, Darren had secretly prepared the six Spiritual Flying Swords.

If this proved to be moot, he planned to simply launch a clever sneak attack on Todd. Anyhow, Todd was the one who cheated first.

Todd stood wielding his sword tightly in both his hands. He attached a powerful intent to his sword and began to slash wildly at Darren.

"Look at you, slashing away as if you were chopping wood with those hands. The only difference this time is that you're using both hands," said Darren in a bored tone. Todd had spent his whole life honing this attack. It should've been amazing, but Darren could only see it as choppy and lacking any glimmer.

Darren shook his head as he decided to focus on the battle.

As soon as he launched his attack, his sword, condensed by sword intent, flew out and collided with Todd's in mere seconds.

The shrill explosion made Darren's ears bleed as he winced back. His body was thrown away by the impact, and a sharp pain pierced at his internal organs.

Bang!

Darren slammed against the wall of the secret room. His bones broke with a nasty crunch.

"Damn it! I can't believe I lost to that." Darren couldn't help but feel disappointed that he couldn't defeat Todd in the end.

After a while, the sword intents completely dissipated.

"Darren, how could you be so pathetic?"

Darren turned to the speaker and saw that Todd had been thrown to the wall just like him. Although he was not injured, he looked like he was in a more embarrassing situation than Darren.

Seeing this, Darren smirked. It seemed that his fighting power was on a par with Todd's after all. If Todd didn't possess the physical strength of a deputy god, he would have been in a more miserable state than him.

This certainly raised Darren's spirits. He hadn't used the Spiritual Flying Swords yet, after all!

"You were superb, sir. I was defeated," said Darren as he healed his injuries.

"Bullshit!" Todd said sullenly. He knew that should they have had the same physical strength, he would've lost the battle.

"You didn't use that move in our first battle." Todd went and began to act shamelessly once again.

Darren could only feel frustration in return. 'Why can't I use it? I have more than one move! Must I exp

g, but he hadn't quite wrapped his head around it yet.

He only felt that what Todd said was very reasonable. Every time he comprehended a swordsmanship, he would feel that any previous moves were useless.

For example, when he had just comprehended the second move, he would default to using the second move when fighting against his enemies. He would completely disregard the move that preceded it.

Now the question was, why did the creator create the first move at all? Just to pave the way for comprehending the second move? This reason was too far-fetched. A real master would abandon all useless moves and comprehend the essence of the move instead.

Seeing the excitement and confusion in Darren's eyes, Todd said, "Haven't you figured it out yet? You need to connect your moves. Each move ultimately makes the next one more powerful.

Eventually, the power of this superimposition will be stronger than the power of your six moves combined. It will be beyond your imagination."

Connection!

It turned out that this was the key. Darren's eyes grew as he immediately understood.

"Thank you for your advice, sir!" Darren had a eureka moment. He was very excited at the thought that his fighting power could be further improved.

His surprise only made Todd roll his eyes with a deep sigh.

"You're quite an impulsive person, huh. Do you really understand what I just said? If it was really as easy as you think, then everyone would be a master of swordsmanship."

"Ahem." Embarrassed, Darren tried to stop his stutter and continued, "Sir, trust me, I really understand."

"Well then, show me what you've got and attack me."

Todd cracked his knuckles with a serious face and raised an eyebrow at Darren, daring him to make a move.