Martial Peak Full Novels & Stories

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.

Otherwise, if she were wearing thin high heels, his neck would probably be stabbed right through. “If you keep speaking like that, I’ll crack your head open!” Waltz growled. The young man didn’t think he’d be treated like this. He was also a Peak-Royal rank martial artist. At first, he thought that he could do whatever he wanted once he arrived in the Californian countryside, away from the political environment. But to his surprise, three of his teeth were knocked off by a woman right away. She was even stepping on his head. Most importantly, there was nothing he could do to fight back.

Jake sees it. And the world breaks. Jake charges with a roar that shakes the battlefield, claws elongated, eyes burning red-gold, every muscle coiled to kill. Duke’s smile widens — sharp, dangerous — as he rushes back. They meet in the center of the clearing. Claws. Steel. Blood. Lightning. Everything slams together. The mud erupts. The sky cries fire. The soldiers fall back in terror. And I scream— “JAKE!” The air explodes between them.

If Brian got defeated when the Dashville Division had shown support for Strikerine, would they not be shooting themselves in the foot? "The truth is, I've surpassed the peak level early on and become a high-level grandmaster!" Brian looked proud. "From what I know, Woody could only be a peak-level master at most. It would be too easy to kill him!" To prove that he wasn't lying, Brian unleashed his martial arts energy right there and then. The pure martial arts energy surged toward Andrew and the others. It formed such a powerful pressure that everyone felt that it was hard to breathe. Andrew's face lit up. "Congratulations on becoming a high-level grandmaster, Mr. Marlin. How truly admirable

No one was that stupid. Martial artists were now out in the open. Everyone was about to start learning martial arts. No one would say no to making a name for themselves. No one would refuse to bring glory to their family. No one would reject bringing glory to themselves again. Therefore, everyone worked hard to put their best foot forward at this meeting. The forces attending the meeting were led up to Dark Cape Peak, the highest peak on Dark Cape. Dark Cape Peak was a scenic place with a commanding view of Dark Cape’s landscape.