The Omnipotent Martial Artist Novels & Stories

The bronze rings on his arms vibrated continuously, emitting faint rumbles of thunder! His arms suddenly swelled, and the previously loose rings instantly tightened around his muscular limbs! The rings vibrated slightly, producing a continuous 'buzzing' sound. "Hmm?" Noticing Mister Owen’s sudden change, Liam narrowed his eyes. "An advanced martial arts Master?" To have practiced the Grand Ancestral Fist to such a level, altering one's physical body through inner energy, this was the pinnacle of an advanced martial arts Master. Mister Owen had even touched the threshold of becoming a Martial Arts Supreme Master!

But soon she shrugged it, replying, "Orlee and Kaal are of a different level than ours. Even if fought against them all together, even with a single one, we are bound to be defeated. Orlee has never shown us any of her powers, not even when she would fight with us. And for Kaal, we still don't know what those tentacles are." Chungyong interrupted her with, "Now if I think about it, I guess maybe I have an idea about them." Frea added, "So, what are you waiting for? Do your YONG business and spill the tea like always." He cringed at word yong-business which he felt more of a taunt for his intelligence, but let it slide this time, saying, "I guess it was a dark matter." Gabriel frowned asking,

The single-eyed black-clothed youngster's gaze turned cold and detached. The young man was Ding Tong, a terrifying genius martial artist who came back again and had unknown power.

I gritted my teeth, annoyed at his ludicrous actions. "You need to compensate me, beauty. You distracted me and wasted my important time. So I need some form of compensation. How about we talk about this outside?" he smirked as his evil intention slowly seeped out. He started dragging me toward the escalator but I pulled back. He was having a hard time since I'm using my Omega strength.

“Thank…thank you, but…um….I’m an Omega. We’re not strong. We’re not fighters. We’re supposed to do what we’re told, and if we need to be punished, we accept it. We accept what we are given. Self defense training is not for an Omega like me.” “What? Who told you…oh right. Of course. Aurora, and all of the other people who abused you told you that. Chastity, NONE of that is true. It is true that Omegas are not as physically strong, and big as warriors, Gammas, Betas, and Alphas, but they are not weak either. Yes Omegas are naturally care givers, and lovers, but they can also protect, and defend themselves. There is no reason for them not to learn, and be able to, even if it is not in their nat

He was so fast and powerful that he could not only attack four people at once, but he could suppress them with the wave of his hand! Omar and the others did not look so great after witnessing the man's potential. "You're definitely not just an apprentice!" Omar spat out a sentence with great difficulty. Although the opponent just waved his blade at will, it almost stopped the blood flow in Omar's body. Hence, Omar could barely open his mouth as he still felt extremely uncomfortable in his chest. "You're right, I'm not an apprentice!" the man smiled, "I'm the Ninth Sacred Sect's outer disciple, Pablo Goff. That way, at least you'll know whose hands you died in."

Her words were taunting enough to make him do what she said. "Stay back. I got this," he said to the bulky man who was hovering over both of them with a gun pointed to Minahil's head. "But--" "Stay back. I can handle this-- " he started angrily but ended up squeaking because Minahil's nails were digging in his neck. She had his arms in one hand and neck in the other and with her weight was pushing his hands down. "Ahh look at you, lying under a woman," she tsked. "What a shame for a misogynistic rapist!" He started flailing his legs around.

Thus, Long Chen didn't mind giving the heavenly martial art to Zi Lanying believing that she wouldn't sell it to others. "Brother Long... Won't the Long family be angry with you? And also me..." Zi Lanying seemed hesitant to accept the heavenly martial arts Long Chen gave her. Heaven martial arts were extremely rare in all superpowers. Even if they existed, each power wouldn't easily give them to others like Long Chen was doing now.

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.

After he made his selection, the figure of a young man clad only in a shoulder-baring outfit appeared. “An extraordinary physique! It seems there are still many other physiques I don’t know about in this universe, huh?” Long Chen could tell at a glance that the figure standing before him possessed an extraordinary physique. Although not as good as some of Long Chen’s acquaintances, it was far from bad by the standards of the lower realms. "Punch a Thousand Elephants!" Long Chen watched as the fairly large man swung a punch at him. From behind the young man’s projection, the shadow of a giant elephant appeared, crashing toward Long Chen.