High-Level Martial Era

Hum~

Li Yuan's body was instantly covered with an Origin Power Battle Suit, faintly glowing with an earthy yellow light, his aura astonishing.

But No.3, he appeared more like a War God.

"Ha!" No.3 bellowed angrily, suddenly swinging his Battle Axe.

Devoid of Origin Power, it was a sheer explosion of strength.

"Whoosh!" The axe swept across like lightning, the air violently shaking, as if space itself was cleaved in two.

The speed was terrifying, the might shocking.

"Huh!"

Li Yuan also swung his Black Chen Spear, the long spear imbued with Origin Power suddenly bursting forth, the spear horizontally raised, attempting to block the furious chop of the axe.

Boom!

The terrifying collision, both sides' forces of hundreds of thousands of kilograms bursting forth at the same time, a visible shockwave sweeping in all directions... dreadful power impacting both fighters, sending them flying backwards.

Li Yuan was flung more than ten meters away, while No.3 flew only a few meters, clearly superior in strength.

"What terrifying power."

"His strength outbursts far exceed mine, at least a level 27." Li Yuan immediately judged, "However, his Axe Technique is quite rough, apparently not yet reaching the level of Unity of Heaven and Man."

In terms of strength, the Golden Armored Warrior had an absolute advantage.

But in terms of skill, Li Yuan had the upper hand.

"Young lad, your strength is just so-so." No.3 laughed heartily, charging like lightning, followed by another fierce chop with his axe.

Swish!

Yet Li Yuan moved in an instant, his movements incredibly agile, instantly dodging that terrifying chop.

His speed was not fast, yet he always managed to avoid.

"Such strong movement technique?" No.3's expression changed slightly, but he didn't hesitate, the axe flipping swiftly, howling as he brought it down towards Li Yuan once more.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

One could only see arcs of axe light sweeping across the Vast Sky, their might terrifying... but Li Yuan, apart from occasionally thrusting his spear to block an axe strike, would not forcefully withstand hits. Upon contact, he would move away, most of the time easily shifting his steps to dodge the attacks.

It was as if he were toying with his opponent, leaving No.3 bellowing in rage, yet utterly helpless.

After dodging several dozens of times in succession.

"Kill!" when No.3 once again bellowed and struck with his axe.

"Now is the time." Li Yuan's eyes narrowed, suddenly shifting his position, moving at a strange angle to the side of No.3, his Black Chen Spear exploding out with a potent thrust.

Fast!

Precise!

After dozens of dodges to observe, he became familiar with all of No.3's combat habits... then seized the opponent's weakest moment.

"Splash~"

The spear thrust like a fierce dragon, twisted with astonishing power, and as No.3 looked on furiously and helplessly, the spear tip had already pierced his underarm and abdomen... the dreadful force exploding instantly, completely penetrating No.3's body.

For an ordinary Martial Artist, such a wound would no doubt be fatal.

But No.3 remained as lively as ever, as if the wound on his body had no effect whatsoever.

"I lost!" No.3 said helplessly, "Li Yuan, your spear is really fast."

As liquid metal golems, they were almost indestructible, their entire bodies essentially lacking any vital points.

"You're too gracious." Li Yuan smiled faintly.

There was a big gap in Physical Quality between them, but it wasn't outrageously so... and with his superior skills, he naturally could capture the best opportunity for victory.

"Defeated No.3."

"At least, I have the qualification to become a nominal disciple." Li Yuan revealed a hint of a smile.

His baseline was secured.

...

Before long, the battle between Li Yuan and No.2 Golden Armored Warrior erupted.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!" No.2 used a pair of curved swords.

His strength and speed were on par with No.3, around level 27.

But his Sword Technique was far superior, his movements flickering, one cut followed by another, causing Li Yuan to retreat step by step.

Too fast!

The sword light reached a peak of speed.

Splash~ A slash of sword light suddenly crossed over, furiously chopping at Li Yuan's chest. Even as Li Yuan flew back with the flow, the sharp sword light still faintly opened up the Origin Power Battle Suit, the terrifying force shaking his entire body, his blood and Qi nearly boiling.

A trickle of blood sprayed out.

Li Yuan was injured.

"Give up." No.2 smiled, "Kid, I suggest you practice more, try to defeat No.1 within three months and..."

Suddenly No.2's expression changed.

Because Li Yuan's Spear Technique suddenly transformed, from the previous wide open and swift motions to a rolling and vast surge, it was like a huge vortex, seemingly sucking in No.2.

Easily blocking all of No.2's moves.

"Impressive, such quick Sword Technique, I thought I could last until No.1 before using my True Intent move." Li Yuan silently thought.

With the conventional Stellar Spear Technique, although the moves were slightly more profound than No.2's,

The difference in strength was too great.

He must use the True Intent move!!

"Splash~" Li Yuan's long spear moved like a star streaking across the sky, once it rolled out massively, the force became unimaginably great, whether sweeping or thrusting ferociously... pressing layer by layer towards No.2.

Li Yuan gave it his all.

And so, after hundreds of strikes.

Li Yuan showed no signs of waning, whereas No.2 finally couldn't hold on, his swords slowing dramatically.

"Whoosh!"

The Spear Technique flowed continuously, each move unceasing, and finally Li Yuan's sudden thrust crossed No.2's throat, also slicing through his golden skin, shedding plenty of fluid.

The outcome was decided.

"I lost?" No.2, his throat rapidly healing, spoke somewhat helplessly, "Big brother, this little guy, it seems only you can take care of him."

"Haha, my turn." The No.1 Golden Armored Warrior who had been sitting on the side as a spectator finally revealed a smile.