Martial Arts Alone Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

With a helpless sigh, she said, "Then do whatever you want. But what you need right now is to build a solid foundation." Dominic nodded immediately. "Master, you're absolutely right! By the way, does your mountain have any secret martial arts manuals or legendary techniques? Why not pass one down to me?" Lana gave him a strange look. "Have you been reading too many novels?" "No?" Dominic asked, sounding disappointed. Lana snorted softly. "Dominic, stop overthinking things. Start with the basics. I'll teach you a few fundamental movements. We begin now..." And just like that, Dominic officially began his martial arts training.

not friendly, exactly, but less openly hostile. "Okay," I say, surprising myself. "Where do we start?" Marcus grins. "Defense. Always start with not getting killed." The next hour is a blur of basic stances, footwork, and learning how to fall without breaking my neck. My muscles seem to remember some of it, which is both encouraging and deeply unsettling. How can my body know things my mind doesn't? "Good," Marcus says as I successfully block his latest attack. "You're faster than before. Stronger too."

Watching. His eyes didn’t blink. Didn’t waver. I was naked. Wet. Flushed. Fingers still between my thighs. He stepped forward. And I couldn’t breathe. --- End of Chapter One

“Thе whоlе thіng ѕееmѕ tо tаkе hоurѕ, but іt muѕt hаvе hарреnеd fast. For thе fіrѕt few mіnutеѕ, I соuldn’t move. I hаvе a fair bіt оf mаrtіаl аrtѕ trаіnіng bеhіnd mе, аnd I wаѕ раrаlуzеd." "At оnе роіnt, I grаbbеd a bоttlе from the tор оf thе bіn and ѕmаѕhеd іt tо dеfеnd mуѕеlf. It didn’t hеlр muсh. Hе wаѕ too strong. Thеу overpowered mе and I соuldn’t dо аnуthіng to help hеr."

they both continue to tell each other about their experiences. "Master? Isn't it strange that Master talks to me like this?" asked Bing Ma because Chyou chen's attitude was too easy to be friendly with ordinary people like him. anyone who has the title of a martial artist, will be arrogant to ordinary people in general. Because they will always feel their degrees are different. A life where whoever is strong will rule, makes everyone proud of themselves. so it was only natural that Bing Ma felt strange about Chyou chen's attitude.

I grinned, he gave me a quick look before chuckling and looking away. "You have to start with the main tips," I said in a chipped voice. "We will start from the first basic," I c***k my head at him with my eye going wide. I don't have enough time to start on simple tips! "This is a martial art combat and not just ordinary training, so you have to acquire those skills by being focused and smart," he explained with tight lips. I nodded at every word that he says, the way the words flowed from his lips shows that he knows what he is saying.

"What then? The Seven Sect Martial Arts isn't a sect competition, the people in there are all monsters, without utilizing their feats, do we want Xiao Duan to fight them with his fists?" Li Muxue's brows were knitted tightly, and she didn't know when she had become so concerned about Xiao Chen, but of course, it was after she lost her memory.

“Understand what?” Karl drew a long breath, carefully choosing his words. “Why you said martial arts isn’t about competing with men, but about surviving and protecting yourself. Your movements aren’t just about strength—they’re about strategy. I saw it myself just now… You weren’t only blocking my attacks. You were reading my patterns and adapting instantly.” Atthy gave a small smile, satisfaction visible in her gaze. “So you finally understand.” Karl looked at her for a few moments longer before nodding firmly. “I want to learn more.”