470 The Legendary Undying Mad Martial
Because they saw that the Undying Mad Martial should have died several tis, but survived afterward.
There must be an extraordinary treasure on him.
Perhaps only a lord possesses such a good thing.
It will certainly attract the greedy, the forgetful, the hopeless to spy.
So, they spontaneously guarded, this is the belief in Martial Dao.
Therefore, Small Knife would only stop fighting when he faked his death.
There would always be soone guarding his body, waiting for his resurrection.
Of course, when the Undying Mad Martial left here, the top hundred had all beco his defeated opponents.
Even those in the top ten, though stronger, eventually fell to him.
The Undying Mad Martial, the will of the Martial Dao to win at all costs.
This will is extre, arrogant, yet undeniably, a shortcut to the ultimate path of the Martial God.
Of course, the premise is to be unbeaten, never relax, and most importantly, not to die.
One year, two years, three years.
Ti passed day by day.
The Undying Mad Martial had beco the hottest topic in the Ape Martial Mini World.
Small Knife had never been defeated; he rely fought until unconscious each ti.
The coma lasted quite long, but upon waking up, he was fully recovered, naturally continuing the unfinished battle.
Finally, repeatedly, battles, coma, waking, continuing.
I have never been defeated.
This is the belief, obsession of Small Knife.
Although influenced by so seal on his mory, so kind of obsession surely existed within him.
However, it was magnified here.
And death was infinitely minimized by thods akin to hypnosis.
Thus forming such an extre, shortcut that is actually, a path where normal martial artists hardly succeed.
Every ti he fought until he knew nothing, upon waking, his strength had progressed.
Unbeknownst to him, when unconscious, he would log off, in reality, benefiting from this madness, absorbing the gains intuitively.
Though just a clone, it yielded at least fifty percent efficacy.
This was very satisfying for the opportunistic Small Knife.
Hence, the Undying Mad Martial never died in battle; each resurrection made him stronger.
Unconsciously, he had already reached the peak of the Fourth Realm, Level 500 in this little world.
Within the city, on the arena, the strongest under the city lord, was preparing to challenge the lord after ten years.
But received the challenge from the Undying Mad Martial.
This was the strongest being at the pinnacle of this world, almost at the lord level.
His strength was clearly not sothing the Undying Mad Martial could compare to.
But in fact.
The Undying Mad Martial, in montum, absolutely had the upper hand, attacking furiously, as if certain to win.
In a short ti, this approach surprisingly quelled the opponent's montum.
And this opponent did not underestimate him.
Simply because of confidence, that this reckless fool could easily be taken on two at a ti.
He was genuinely a Martial Dao prodigy, a genius achieving this level through talent and prowess.
Facing such a reckless fool, he could easily resolve it in minutes.
Yet, when genuinely confronting, it was completely different.
That inevitable but twisted undefeated Martial Dao was definitely a madness of the Demon Dao, insanity gone berserk.
This montum and will, already firmly believed in his victory.
Fearless, invincible.
This is definitely not what normal recognition should approve of.
Once doubted or hesitated, that Martial Dao will be shattered.
Yet before it's shattered, it's incredibly terrifying.
Causing soone not on the sa level to be caught off guard and be overwheld.
This made him angry and ashad.
Being a demon, naturally proud.
Who isn't capable of fighting desperately?
Instantly heated up.
Even willing to get hurt, take a blow, and then unleash a hidden killer move.
Divine Communication Ape Martial Scripture, killer move, Mountain-Shattering Strike.
Upon one strike, his body showed multiple bone fractures instead.
Clearly, the consumption of this strike was unbearable for him.
One strike launched.
An invisible force locked onto the Undying Mad Martial.
No other things in his eyes, only a fist coming toward him.
The fist expanded rapidly, blocking out the sky and sun.
He seed like a tiny ant.
This is, the realm, Martial Arts Realm.
Mountain-Breaking Strike?
Divine Ape Triple Kill?
Instantly, the audience exclaid.
This was known by everyone.
The trump card of the Divine Communication Ape Martial Scripture.
Divine Ape Triple Kill, Mountain-Breaking Strike, though the first and weakest of the three kills.
Apart from the Master of the World, only lords, a few others whose strength is close to a lord's yet indifferent to the title, and supre beings diligently practicing in the Secret Realm with the Master of the World would possess it?
This demon actually mastered it?
Incredible?
No wonder he dared to claim he'd challenge the lord soon.
Mastering this killer move of the Divine Communication Ape Martial Scripture surely qualified him.
Instantly, the martial artists below cheered wildly.
Divine Ape Triple Kill!
Mountain-Breaking Strike!
Mountain-Breaking Strike! Mountain-Breaking Strike!
...!
A strike containing the will of the Martial Dao, yet also the killer move of the Divine Communication Ape Martial Scripture, this strike, breaking the will, even if not dead in reality, one would beco a fool.
This is the might of the three killer moves of the Divine Communication Ape Martial Scripture, in the entire Ape Martial Mini World, less than a hundred comprehend and can battle with it.
All supre beings, having the strength of a lord.
Though most were unwilling to beco lords, to avoid external influences on their Martial Dao pursuit.
As for the Undying Mad Martial?
No matter how astonishing, it was a thing of the past.
Soon to be forgotten.
Under this strike, the Undying Mad Martial stood idly as if dumbfounded, quietly awaiting the fist to fall.
Suddenly, he grinned.
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