Elang Martial Novels & Stories

"It's not only that. Rumor has it that only those at least an elder level can learn the Earth Grade martial skill! If that's the case, this is tantamount to giving them the position of an elder!" The elder only announced one of the prizes, but it caused uproar in the crowd. Caspian was still not showing many expressions. After all, he knew that among the martial arts he mastered, the Strangulation of an Angered Dragon was definitely high-rank Mortal Grade, and the Ursa Major's Blurred Shadows was definitely beyond Mortal Grade. Besides, quality over quantity. If that martial artist was not proficient with the Earth Grade martial skill, he might even lose to another martial artist who knew Mo

Intrigued by this new dimension, I eagerly awaited Elara's guidance. Elara began by explaining that martial arts were not solely about physical techniques and combat prowess. They also encompassed the mastery of the mind, an essential element for warriors seeking true balance and harmony. She emphasized that developing mental fortitude and control was vital for maintaining focus, making split-second decisions, and remaining calm in the face of challenges.

Upon hearing that, the elder's face flashed with disdain as he replied furiously, "Teach me? Your tricks are getting more sophisticated! It seems I was too lenient with people like you who come to challenge me. Each one more outrageous than the last, daring to tamper with my martial arts!" Liam, unperturbed by the elder's fury, spoke calmly. "I will only demonstrate once. For the third sequence, 'Embracing the Sparrow's Tail', adjust your hand three inches to the side, using the waist as the pivot..."

Emmanuel shouted. "Three!" Elara took a deep breath and tightened her fist. "Two!" Mainard relaxed his body and activated his senses. "One!" They both looked at each other. "Go!" Elara quickly ran towards Mainard, ready to attack him as Mainard had anticipated. With Elara's speed, Mainard almost stumbled while trying to dodge her initial strike, which Elara had firmly grasped. Elara threw a powerful punch, but Mainard swiftly evaded it, following up with a strong kick to Elara's side, quickly blocked by Elara's arm.

"What is Chen'er doing? Why do I feel a pressure that makes my blood tremble for a moment?" Perhaps only two people there could slightly sense what was happening. That was because the martial arts technique Long Chen used was one of the Dragon Yin and Yang techniques, where the technique was only the lowest version of some. But just by using the Dragon Yin and Yang technique alone, Long Chen could easily kill people in the Earth realm. Especially in the Body Refinement realm. "Hey, has the match ended? Can I go?" Long Chen asked the referee, who was also speechless. "Yes! The winner of the young generation tournament in Yulan City, Long Chen!" The referee shouted loudly.

He had never heard of that sect at all, so they must not be one of the South Sea's major players. Beside Til, Kiki was already annoyed with Frank not responding. "Hey! Til is greeting you—what are you spacing out for?! And where are your manners? You're not returning his greeting?!" "It's fine, it's fine." Glen was chuckling as he quickly pacified the tense mood, and introduced them to Frank, "These are martial elites whom I've invited from the South Sea to fight against the South Sea Crow. Young Til here is a prodigy, reaching Ascendant rank in his twenties and reaching the top ten in Skyrank. He really is extraordinary."

Phedra Elizabeth thought. “It's time for me to step out. Lac Hong Hao understands her." Phedra Elizabeth looked at Lac Hong Hao. “Miss Alice, look here. Focus here. Your opponent is me.” Lieu Song Lien kicked Phedra Elizabeth in the face. Phedra Elizabeth was carelessly hit and took a few steps back. Left leg back, support. Phedra Elizabeth's whole body took a stance, using momentum to prepare to attack. “Do you also know martial arts? Honey chooses acceptable people. I find it interesting.”

And the longer he absorbed the Reiki, the rate of absorption increased as well. Through it all, no one noticed that he was calmly cultivating—not even the three Danmarch elders who had slipped in to assassinate him had expected their target to have blended into their own camp! Soon, Caleb extended his sense into the ring Brax provided and began to practice with the sword art manual inside. "Legiondeath Sixteen…!" His eyes narrowed as he flipped through the pages, where each style and corresponding sword art was written. For speed and assassination, it was the Windrider, Windpiercer, Windsearer, and Windblazer!

He slapped it with a fierce palm, and with a clanging sound, the arrow was directly broken by him. "King level," Weng Xiong said, meaning that their opponent Elf race was an imperial level master. The people of the Elf race were shocked. "Shoot!" One of the elves ordered. Whizzing…! More than a dozen arrows shot together, screaming through the air and shooting towards Weng Xiong. "How dare you!" Weng Xiong was angry. He rushed towards the arrow that was coming at him, and slapped his palms together. Clang... There were several explosions, and all the arrows shot were exploded.