Lord Of Martial Arts

Darren could feel outright the powerful dark aura released by Silas. It was immensely oppressive.

But subconsciously, his whole being instantly reacted by hitting Silas with the Primitive Fighting Force.

And soon, a rumbling sound echoed in the void. It sounded fierce and terrifying as the Primitive Fighting Force surged like a river, forcibly colliding with the dark aura.

These two forces dispersed simultaneously, causing the void to fluctuate in an undulating movement.

"Damn it! Don't play a dirty trick! I'll take your life!" Silas grunted.

Silas was raging like a bull when he suddenly disappeared, thus making Darren enveloped himself with crazy killing intent.

"Since you choose to fight head-on with me, I will not back off!"

Darren countered back while he quietly closed his eyes to feel his existence.

Whoosh!

And in profound silence, Darren summoned the blade and sword intents. The blade and sword intents transformed in a flash into tens of thousands of perfect moves and encircled Darren straight away, forming a solid defensive line in the process.

The sound created by the forceful impact between the blade and sword intents was resoundingly loud, echoing painfully in the ears. Seeing this, Silas tried to break through Darren's line of defense of swords and blades.

"Well, you are as capable as the inferior holy warrior. But let me show you my power!"

Silas roared angrily.

With the dark aura circulating incessantly, shadows fell from the sky like beasts from hell. It gave off a ferocious and horrifying vibe as the scent of danger lurked wildly at this face-off.

Within a few moments later, layers of visible frost wholly covered the void, and in no time, spread directly into Darren's heart.

"Damn it! It seems that I should take it seriously from now on." Darren shook his head as he forcefully discarded the tiny speck of doubt invading his mind.

On the other hand, Silas' power had undeviatingly climbed to the top level of the inferior holy warrior. And it seemed effortless on his part.

If Darren conventionally fought him, he still had a chance to win. However, even if Darren succeeded and won, he would be severely harmed and even acquired incurable injuries.

"I will kill you in a second!" Silas yelled, somewhat impatiently.

"How dare you say that! You are just a nobody!" Darren quickly retorted.

Boom!

And as quick as lightning, the Dark Force and Primitive Fighting Force in Darren's body surged wildly.

The two forces startlingly combined at a perfect node under the operation of the Shura Formula and consequently became a frightening and destructive power.

Like an apparition, Darren's body gave off blood-red light, and even his blade and sword fluidly turned crimson red.

"What!"

Silas was startl

h of the junior holy warrior!' he thought to himself.

"You lowly man, you are still alive!

Do you know it's already a miracle for you? If you could endure another strike, I can let you go. However, it's impossible!"

The skeleton rolled quickly and got closer to Darren in the blink of an eye.

"Go to hell!"

He yelled while he raised his hand. And the blade cut through the void, causing waves of space windstorm to surge and roll up.

"Bloody Shura!"

Darren initiated a command, and his body turned crimson red in a snap. With his lithe body, he turned around speedily and hacked down with his blade.

Bang!

With the raging Shura Force pouring out, the blade in the hand of the skeleton was soon smashed into pieces.

"Ah! My Emperor Weapon was broken!"

A light glimmer flashed in the skeleton's eyes, which made him look extremely surprised.

His weapon was once used by a holy emperor when he was young. It was very hard. 'How could it be broken by a single blow!' the skeleton silently mused.

On top of that, the blood-red light bursting out from the human body was so powerful that he had never felt something like it before.

"I admit defeat. You go. But I have to remind you, even if you use this power, you are no match for the devil in the third space,"

the skeleton humbly said, half kneeling in front of Darren.

Paying no attention to him, Darren casually strode straight towards the iron rope bridge. From the corner of his eyes, the skeleton watched and took another drastic move.

Bang!

The next second, Darren pivoted around and dispatched his sword at the skeleton.

"No! How do you know I intend to attack you?" the skeleton roared.

"Those who have submitted would only show fear instead of the intention of killing in his eyes," replied Darren calmly.

The next moment, the skeleton's head exploded!