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He crashed to the ground, his thigh bone crushed. Jackal was unharmed. Hunter looked at Jackal in surprise. “When did Dan’s six men get so strong?” “Take them down altogether!” Following his orders, the other nine fighters pounced on Jackal and Kaze. Jackal’s five other comrades joined the fight without needing to be probed. The six jumped on the nine. Both parties engaged in a fight. It did not take long before one by one was knocked out. Hunter’s nine fighters did not last 30 seconds in a battle with the six soldiers.

Gary's attack was not a Normal one, it was more than a dozen times more powerful than that of a very trained martial artist. Still, despite the overwhelming weakness that was running through his body, Liam refused to stay down, knowing he had to fight as it was the only way he could come out of this alive. Ignoring his aching muscles and the dizziness that clouded his vision, Liam let out a groan of exertion, as he eventually managed to rise to his feet, gritting his teeth as his trembling hands formed into fists, ready to fight.

Determined to bring the fight to an end, Victor decided to unleash his final move. Danial, on the other hand, was grappling with fatigue. Although a skilled martial artist, he had never undergone the rigorous training needed to reach the peak of mortal-level cultivation. The "Primordial System" had fused with him, propelling him to this realm without the conventional training. The ongoing battle took a toll on him, and weariness crept through his limbs.

This time I jumped, driving a controlled strike downward toward his shoulder. BOOM. His front leg buckled slightly. Not broken. But weakened. Gordon growled deeply now, clearly frustrated. I landed lightly and backed up a step, chest rising and falling fast. This fight was draining. But I could feel it. I was learning. Adapting. Growing stronger. Gordon charged again in pure anger. I planted my feet. Waited. Then at the last second, I released a stronger burst of power straight forward. BOOM! The hit collided with his charge and finally—

Zephyrus’ POV “Attack them,” snarled Felixe and his warriors rushed forward, baring their fangs, ready for war. “Go Lucerians, defend our pack and motherland,” I yelled at my warriors. They all surged ahead to face the encroaching warriors while I, Stavros, and Homer, my Delta, went on a killing spree, facing his skilled warriors fearlessly. It wasn’t an arduous task for me. A bite or a scratch from my sharp claws was enough to kill them.

And in the morning, she continued her training. One day she was able to break free from the cage, which was a wooden cage. As at that time she was now able to fight without weapons, she could also avoid an opponent attack. She was growing much stronger every day. Her training still continued until one day was decided to find out how far a fighter she had become. They were about 100 girls, and each of them was to show how strong they had all grown. And they are each fighting just one girl, and that was Emily. The first group she was to fight with was easy for her. As time went on, she gradually kept beating them out of the ring. Emily has defeated (96) ninety-six of the girls, and now she is

“I know right? It’s unfair that he is even at the same level as us. Why didn’t they make an F level just for him?” “Pfft! That would be both remarkable and funny.” Sigh. I can hear you guys talking about me. I walk past them when I hear my name at the training ground. At least talk telepathically if you’re going to gossip about someone. My opponent is a guy named Felix. I’ve seen him around a couple times, he’s no where are strong as Darien or Phineas but since he’s not cursed, he’s still stronger than me. This is supposed to be a long spar where our abilities are gauged and corrected for us to improve so there is no use of unnecessary force.

As for the group that fighting with Fatty Bao, they try to overwhelm him with their number but the three head and six arms armor made it impossible for them, furthermore every strike they defend and every hit they can manage to land on fatty Bao making their spirit qi pool to become lower and lower than it should be, contrary to their stamina and obvious exhaustion, Fatty Bao energy and ferocity seems to be increasing more and more. The group that fought with Duke Tian Dong was having it easier, They didn’t get pressured by him or get the upper hand either, they thought that what Duke Tian Dong could do was only keep the status quo. But they didn’t know that Duke Tian Dong was trying to deci

My name quickly came to stand out here and I loved it. The Destroyer was the one I truly loved fighting though. He had techniques that were different from Xavier's. He was a lot faster, more agile. And I learned to pick some of his habits up. We've helped each other get stronger this week. With every punch, there was more and more power. With every match, there was a stronger friendship.

After all, anyone capable of training someone like Billy could not possibly be ordinary. Gerald continued, "You've probably noticed this about Dragon Rebirth—on the surface, its progress is painfully slow. Following the usual steps is even slower than most other techniques. But once you face off against someone stronger than you, your growth explodes. The thing is, that kind of fight comes with strict conditions." Felix had actually been wondering about this ever since fighting the Eight Guardians. If it were really that simple, Gerald could have just lined up his seniors to spar with him non-stop, and he would be powering up like crazy.