Martial Peak Full Novels & Stories

"What are you insinuating, Myles?" Severin observed their interaction with intrigue. Though he did not know Myles, he associated the name with the Seventh Mountain's peak master—a swordsman par excellence. Myles Merkl was a level nine paragon who boasted extraordinary strength. He was also recognized as the strongest in terms of combat ability among the nine peak masters. Myles ignored Daniella and came up to Severin. He scrutinized Severin from head to toe, occasionally letting out grunts of admiration. Severin felt uneasy with his gaze and was about to say something when Myles finally spoke up.

However, Andrius was not optimistic and said wryly, “The Ancient Martial Assembly is just a few days away. It won’t be easy to fully recover to my peak in such a short time.” “Don’t be disheartened.” Wade’s lips curled up, and he told Andrius something surprising, “I know someone who can help you regain your peak strength in a very short time!” Was that true? Andrius was surprised and quickly asked, “Who?” Wade said, “Halle Fullberry.” Halle Fullberry? Andrius was stunned when he heard the words. She was just an ordinary girl and completely powerless. She had never practiced cultivation before. Could she really help him return to his peak?

The young man in white glowered at Darryl before he said coldly, "Was it you who peeked at my fiancée when she was changing? I've been combing the street for you for a long time, and I've finally found you. I'm Marcus Lloyd. How dare you look at my fiancée! You must have a death wish!" F*ck! So it was about that incident… Darryl had been transported to the continent, and he accidentally saw a woman as she changed her clothes. He did not expect she had such a powerful fiancé! Darryl knew that Marcus was a Level Three Martial Saint! He also had more than a thousand followers behind, and they were probably at the Martial Marquis level! F*ck! Was a Martial Marquis so common in the Great East Con

He was worried though that whatever she was, is not to be taken lightly. “In, three… two… one, attack!” ordered Jake through the mind link, he was pacing now in his wolf form again moving up and down in front of his mate. He could see Shane coming right at them and he knew what his mission was. His warriors charged forward colliding with the warriors of the Sky Moon pack.

The background noise just drowns whatever commotion is going on between them now. The blade drops to the ground and that's where she kicks his groin. Then finishes him off with a roundhouse kick. This time the guy kisses the ground. Then she turns her back from him to pick up her scattered things. Shoving each of it in her bag. While she was busy mumbling about her unlucky night.

I gingerly followed Muriel out the kitchen door and stood in the sunlight, scorching hot on the top of my head, looking between people I’d never seen before. A man with a trimmed, brown beard, long dirty blond hair, and grey eyes loomed over everyone else. He was bigger than Gavin at over six feet tall, bigger than David and Lothair, and wore a look of perpetual displeasure that made me feel like I was an ant. It was tiring feeling so small in front of these Alphas. Everett intimidated me, but some small part of me craved to challenge that fear and meet his eyes. “Muriel, this is Everett March,” Gavin introduced briskly. “He’s the Alpha of Eastpeak. Everett, Muriel Vale. She’s the unicorn th

Thankfully, he was a highly trained martial artist, and an attack from the Peak Acquired State did not do much damage to him at all. However, this laid the groundwork for a perfect second attack!

“Forty-nine, do you think I’m someone you can insult with such words? Do you seriously think I wouldn’t dare to kill you?” Facing his angry gaze, James smiled indifferently. “Mr. Wulte, I finally understand why you and the other six Peak Masters, despite having the same cultivation base, see Mount Martialis at the bottom among the seven peaks.” “You…” said Perthacus. “You don’t have their despicableness, nor their ruthlessness. In the face of power and interests, you still have your conscience and bottom line,” James spoke word by word.

“Don’t worry, there’s no person in the world that couldn’t be killed by me, Black Skeleton.” “Be careful, that man is a powerful martial artist. Based on his strength, he’s most likely at Mystic rank.” “That’s fine. No matter how powerful he is, he wouldn’t be able to take even one shot from this baby.” “Alright, I’ll be waiting for your good news then. I’ll serve the thing that you want with my both hands after you’ve accomplished your mission.” Pepper chuckled as she stared down at the streets from the hillside. Her eyes were filled with murderous intent.

“I can tell that you are a talented young man. At your age, you are already a Peak Level Thrasher, and that is incredible. You truly are worthy of being Dan’s nephew” Hearing his words, Lam and Lily were stunned. They knew that Mane was strong. After all, he was someone who spared with Dan. Although Dan never truly fought with his true strength, Mane was still able to go toe to toe with Dan and that was impressive. They knew this because their Grandfather told them. So they knew Mane was strong. Added to the fact that Mane was able to fend off the assassins Village Head Samoa sent, of which Wild Boar, a Thrasher was included, they understood that Mane was a Thrasher. But they didn’t think he