Martial Peak Full Novels & Stories

Martial arts. It decides your fate as well as your life and death. The weak is humiliated while the strong looks down on the world. Martial Spirit. The innate talent of the people in the continent is considered as the warrior's soul. It can be said that the achievements of a warrior is closely linked to their martial spirit. There are numerous types of martial spirit. Nature spirits such as fire, ice, hurricanes, lighting, etc. Weapon spirits such as knifes, guns, swords and halberd. Beast spirits such as the white tiger, the crazy rhinoceros, the violent ape and the dragon snake. In addition there are also many powerful soul spirits such as the immortal spirit. The martial spirit, it wil

Yang Xiao had heard that Liu Meng had confronted Yang Hong last night at Yanming Lake, and that he wasn’t at a disadvantage. Yang Meng was a Half Step Martial Emperor. For Liu Meng to be able to confront Yang Meng on the spot was sufficient to prove that Liu Meng’s strength was extraordinary and far surpassed his own. Liu Meng did not conceal anything in front of Yang Xiao. “Currently, my realm is the pinnacle of the Unparalleled Martial God!” “Peak Martial God? F*ck!” Yang Xiao couldn’t help cursing after hearing about the realm of Liu Meng.

And if Martialgarde had the Earthcore Flame Vein, it would be even more advantageous. To the east of the eastern plains lay the Blue Sea, named for the striking blue of its waters. Scattered throughout the Blue Sea were many islands, with the most notable being a towering mountain peak, rising 9,800 feet above the sea's center like a sword piercing the sky. This place was known as Martialgarde. The entire Blue Sea and the surrounding area within a hundred miles fell under Martialgarde's influence. Derrick and his three companions rode an avian alpha beast, boldly entering the Blue Sea and instantly catching the attention of the patrol team.

“What luck Erik!” “Damn it!” “You’re lucky!” The Elders clamored once more, annoyed at this development. It would seem that the Elder in question was Erik Chavez, head of the Beast Peak! The Beast Peak was a strength-oriented path. Their initiates were strong and destructively powerful. The man on the field was obviously strength-attuned. No one had any reason to steal him away from Erik. Seeing the Beast Peak and Oriental Peak be able to recruit such great initiates had made the other Peak heads become more frantic. They would not let them continue on like this.

With a furious roar, he yanked his weapon back and spun it across his body. Andrew's foot slammed into the staff, the shockwave bursting outward like a cannon blast. Ernesto roared, his pride stung. "Die!" His sword swept out, releasing a wave of light that streaked straight for Andrew. By nature, Ernesto was extremely proud. At such a young age, he was already on par with Jerome. Moreover, Mistveil Peak was the leading sect of the Southern Martial Union, and even looking at the entire world, it was a place of prominence.

In an instant, a blur shot forward, hands whirling, the sound of slicing wind in its wake. Nevaeh was not just standing by. Her gaze hardened as she charged into the fray, the air turbulent with the force of their movements. "Bring it on!" The man with the scarred face knew his time was up, and with a battle cry, he lunged at his enemies. However, his efforts were futile. He could only summon the power of a martial god peak mastery, which was nothing compared to Nevaeh and her companion. The fight was brutal, and the sound of his bones breaking filled the air. Blood spurted from his mouth as he stumbled back several feet before collapsing.

The killing intent that permeated his whole body became more bitingly cold. In the blink of an eye, Mu Tianyang's aura had surpassed the Peak of the Martial King realm and reached the Martial Royal realm. As Ding Hao expected, he had indeed entered the Martial Royal Realm. Like a storm, the Qi Power was released from Mu Tianyang's body, spreading all over the South Peak; it stirred up snow and ice, as if he were the center of this world.

He was filled with admiration by that fact alone and wanted to become one of them even more. He sighed lightly as he said in a low voice, "Is this a warrior at the peak? So, warriors at the peak are this powerful." Mason widened his eyes as he stared right at Fane. He was no less emotional than anyone there. It had been risky for him to sign up at the Radiant Hall. He had put his life on the line to change his own destiny. He wanted to break through and become a warrior at the peak that everyone admired. When he saw a warrior at the peak in person, Mason was so excited that his heart started to beat rapidly. He swore to himself that he had to become a warrior at the peak! He would make all t