Complete Martial Arts Attributes



"The stronger the martial warrior, the more interesting it is to kill him." Valmont's voice gradually became excited (perversely)!

"Since it's so interesting, come. Let's continue!" Wang Teng chuckled and hooked his finger at his opponent.

All of a sudden, Valmont disappeared from his current spot. He was even faster than before.

The young hero felt a strong wind current behind him; he quickly turned and sweeped his leg.

Bang!

Wang Teng's move struck the other's elbow, who didn't expect there would be such a fast response. His attack was curbed, and was forced to block instead.

The young earthling followed up with a punch, releasing a virtual fist.

Valmont's other hand stretched out from his cloak, clawing against the incoming fist.

His opponent's strength had exceeded all expectations. He had to be serious and resort to a move he had never used before.

Wang Teng couldn't help but stare at the fellow's left hand.

It was completely different from his right!

Even though the latter was covered in scales, it still resembled a human hand.

However, the left was larger than the other, and resembled a beast's claw; every finger was as sharp as a scythe.

"Wang Teng, that's a Primordial Form!" Round Ball's voice echoed in the hero's mind.

"Primordial Form!?" Wang Teng was surprised.

The little helper explained, "That's right. He's a warrior from the Scale Lizard race. His left hand is in the Primordial Form, displaying the ancient and powerful bloodline of his ancestors. It's considered a physical talent."

Wang Teng couldn't help but say, "This physical talent… is a bit ugly!"

Round Ball was speechless for a moment.

The fellow thought that his master would be concerned for a moment, but he was only bothered by the appearance.

"Be careful, Primordial Forms are very powerful," the little one cautioned.

"Okay!" Wang Teng nodded and asked, "Why is only one of his arms like that? It's weird."

The helper took some time before answering, "Primordial Forms rarely occur. Having one arm develop it is already considered as having great talent. The bloodlines of most races have waned, compared to their ancestors; it is almost impossible for their entire bodies to turn into the Primordial Form."

Wang Teng didn't probe further. He became serious.

Boom!

The ominous left arm clawed towards him. White marks appeared, as if it were tearing through space itself. It was terrifying.

The young hero resisted the move and was pushed backwards. His arm was a little numb; there was a trace of astonishment in his eyes.

This Primordial Form is really powerful!

In that case…

Valmont charged over at the moment, attacking in a frenzy. He condensed Force in his atavistic arm, swinging it repeatedly like a sharp weapon.

If Wang Teng was hit, he would probably lose a limb or two, and even die.

Fortunately, the latter was a seasoned fighter. He used fists to deflect the claw attacks.

Both contestants used their ultimas.

Wang Teng's fist was infused with several of them, resulting in a formidable power.

Valmont's claw was also fused with a perfected metal ultima, which made his attacks even stronger and sharper.

Everyone was stunned by the scene.

Many people were able to recognize the lizard fellow's special hand, as it became too obvious. Everyone could tell it was abnormal at a glance.

Those who were knowledgeable pointed it out and the news was immediately spread.

"Primordial Form!"

"Valmont's arm has the Primordial Form!"

"Doesn't this make him insanely strong?"

"Bloodline awakening. It's obviously powerful!"

"Will Wang Teng be in danger?"

"I don't think so. Wang Teng is powerful too."

"Given Wang Teng's strength, do you think he'll lose to a warrior from the Scale Lizard race? Don't make me laugh.

"After all, that race is not a dominant one. Not even its Primordial Form is that impressive!"

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Above the arena—

Wang Teng gradually began to frown. Valmont's physical body was too tough with its partial atavism; his five-element fist was unable to deal with the latter.

He decisively used his Dragon Blood Battle Physique.

Just then…

Boom!

A sound echoed inside him. Several peculiar flames were spread, flowing silently throughout his body.

He didn't release his beast flames, as he didn't want to alarm the Parkers family.

At the same time, strange flame patterns appeared on his body.

However, all of it was hidden under his clothes.

A scorching heat was spread from within, affecting his surroundings. Even steam was being condensed.

The air nearby became distorted!

Valmont immediately noticed something and hesitated.

Wang Teng looked up and charged ferociously while sending out a punch. A flaming fist was launched.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Dragon Blood Battle Physique was extremely powerful; our hero had already reached the fourth-rank.

The physique was powered by flames, and he had a considerable amount at his disposal.

He became terrifying once he activated his draconic constitution. Valmont was unable to withstand his relentless punches.

His Primordial arm was also starting to crumble under the pressure. The sharp claws broke off and the scales started to come off as he bled.

The high temperature made his blood to swiftly evaporate, which brought even more pain to the fellow.

"So… so strong!"

"How did Wang Teng become so fierce all of a sudden? Can anyone tell what he used?"

"It looks like a physique. I wonder if it's a scripture."

"Is it a fire element battle technique?"

"I can't tell; it's too obscure. Why is Wang Teng hiding his abilities!"

…

All the viewers logged onto the virtual universe live chat platform were astonished to see the young hero's spike in power. He was able to subdue Valmont's Primordial arm. It was brutal.

Although many said that Valmont was from an inconsequential race, the Primordial Form was still formidable; no one dared to underestimate it. It didn't just imply having a strong left arm… All his abilities would be greatly improved once it was manifested.

In conclusion, the atavistic trait wasn't weak in the slightest.

The Second Prince and the others saw Wang Teng's rise in power and were surprised. All of them observed the fight with solemn faces.

"What is that physique?" Timothy pondered.

"You don't know either?" the Second Prince asked.

"Di Qi and Uncle Borla are the ones closer to Wang Teng." The former was clueless.

"This state…" Strachey and Landon exchanged glances and frowned.

Why does it feel like our family's Dragon Blood Battle Physique?

It was just a passing thought, though. It was impossible to be certain of it.

The fact that an outsider could possibly have their family's inherited physique didn't even cross their minds.

They just found it similar.

However, the thought to snatch that fire-based technique emerged in Strachey's heart. After all, any powerful techniques related to fire were highly regarded and sought after by his family.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Explosions rang non stop in the sky, with Valmont being forced back repeatedly. The black cloak finally burst to pieces under the hero's relentless attacks, revealing his true appearance.

Gasp!

Everyone was astounded when they saw what he really looked like.

The Second Prince and the others stood up in unison, horror showing in their eyes.

"What is this?"

"Why are there so many black marks on his face? Aren't they… devil patterns?!"

"Devil patterns! Devil patterns from the dark apparitions!"

"That sinister and chaotic feeling. If you look long enough, you will be filled with disgust; it feels as if something is whispering in your ears. They must be devil patterns!"

"Damn, is Valmont a dark apparition?"

"It can't be. If he was, how could he possibly evade the eyes of the Seven Stellar Academies and enter the League of Talents? It doesn't make sense!"

"He must have used some special technique to hide the power of darkness!"

"No wonder he always wore that black cloak. He was hiding the patterns all along."

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