Lord Of Martial Arts

"Darren? Are you insane? Why do you come back again? Run away, now! Save yourself!"

When Isaac saw Darren, his face turned deadly pale. All the while, he thought that Darren was somewhere far and safe.

"You've already fled, why do you come back? You want to die?" Isaac asked again, desperately. He couldn't understand why Darren decided to return after having a chance to escape.

However, in all truth, Isaac didn't know Darren very well. What he had just said to Gaston that Darren would avenge him was his mere imagination. He didn't think, even at extreme conditions, that Darren would avenge him. After all, they had just known each other for a few days.

But now, like a word from an angel, Darren had come back. Isaac knew that it was not just a coincidence, and he was moved and worried at the same time.

"Good boy, you come back to die?" Gaston sneered at the sight of Darren.

Though he wasn't happy with it, Darren's return was absolutely unexpected for Gaston. He failed to sense any sign of Darren and thought that the latter had already run away with his tail behind his back. But it turned out that Darren would rather die than run like a coward.

At the thought of it, Gaston considered Darren to be a lunatic rather than a brave warrior willing to die for his principles.

"Why do you ask? Are you scared?" Darren smiled calmly with a sinister expression on his face.

"Ha ha. Whom will I be afraid of? You?"

Gaston asked while bursting in diabolical laughter.

"What a fool you are! You are risking your life for your so-called friendship, aren't you? Before you die, I will give you a piece of advice. Life is the most valuable thing in the world. Compared to life, brotherhood and friendship are all nonsense. Do you understand?" Gaston stared at Darren. In his eyes, Darren was the one who would die soon, and he would make sure of that.

"Darren! Why do

skillfulness. Despite all that, he was not in a panic. Instead, he flew backward and retreated over a hundred kilometers in the blink of an eye.

The red swords that formed from the extreme sword intent rushed in chase of Darren—like his shadow except at a fast pace.

While he looked behind at the red swords, Darren began utilizing his skill. "Augmented Attack Bloodline!"

Now that he was a five-star Grand Realm warrior, his Augmented Attack Bloodline was more than three times stronger than before. Except for the olive-black force and dark gold internal force, all of his other skills had increased five hundred times. Once Darren broke through to the Holy Realm, he would completely fuse the Augmented Attack Bloodline. By that time, his strength would have the tendency to increase a thousand times more.

After being a Holy Realm cultivator, Darren's powerful skills would be improved a thousand times. How terrifying would that be for his enemies?

Even now that he just increased by about five hundred times, he was still extremely terrifying.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

One intent after the other, Darren released the blade and sword intents once again. But this time, his blade and sword intents were much stronger than the ones he fired earlier.