Chapter 587: Five Techniques in Full Release, Terrifying!
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The hunchbacked old man’s sword pierced into the white coc.o.o.n, but he found nothing.
The ghost-faced youth stood quietly behind him. His gaze was not cold, but indifferent.
“All five techniques have been activated. Martial artists are mortals!
“The three forbidden techniques; like G.o.ds and deities!
“Now it seems that using five techniques to kill you is enough!”
An indifferent voice came from Skylar Neal’s mouth.
Jamison Walsh’s face was covered in cold sweat. He said hoa.r.s.ely, ‘What a fast speed!”
“Speed? Have you ever heard a sonic boom?” Skylar’s ruthless voice sounded.
At this moment.
Everyone was shocked.
“What?” Quinten Kelly was horrified. “Sonic boom?”
Colson Morales could not believe it.
In order to produce such a sound, one had to reach the speed of sound.
The speed of sound was about 340 meters per second.
How could a martial artist possess such terrifying speed!
In today’s society, even if they could develop a sonic fighter jet, it would be the standard for the world’s top powers.
If an ancient martial art pract.i.tioner wanted to achieve such speed, they had to first become a pinnacle expert.
It was hard to say if a pinnacle martial artist could possess such speed!
“How is that possible?!” Jamison exclaimed in horror.
Swoosh!
In a second, a strong wind blew on the spot, sweeping up the dust on the ground.
The sky was filled with afterimages.
Every afterimage was left behind by Skylar, accompanied by a sonic boom.
Everyone was stunned.
“This speed is way too terrifying!” Quinten said in disbelief.
“My brother’s eight techniques are even more terrifying!”
Tobey Lapras said softly with his sword on his shoulder.
Colson was a little jealous and said, “Brat, do you know the eight techniques?’”‘
“What? It can’t be learned unless you’re a Qilin son. Don’t even think about it!” Tobey was extremely vigilant.
Colson said shamelessly, “Actually, I also have the talent of a Qilin Son. Really, you have to believe me!”
“I don’t believe you!”
Tobey rolled his eyes.
At this moment, the wild wind was raging in the world, and Jamison was no match for Skylar.
“Colson, I remember that a hundred years ago, there was a specific division of ancient martial arts techniques between martial artists, right?” Quinten suddenly said as he watched the battle.
“Yes, ancient martial arts techniques are divided into strong and weak. There has been a clear division since Emperor Hansworth’s era. However, modern martial arts are about to die out, and all ancient martial arts techniques are extinct. Who would even bother to determine the grade of ancient martial arts techniques?
Colson stared at the fierce battle in the sky and was filled with envy. He could not help but sigh at how good it was to be young.
Quinten recalled something of the past. “When the ancient martial arts were flourishing, there were special forces that graded martial arts, weapons, and pills. Unfortunately, they all dissipated with time.”
“The eight techniques that this kid is using are of extremely high grade. It’s best that you and I don’t rank them on our own!”
Colson, who had always been frivolous, turned around and lectured Quinten.
Was this a reminder or a warning?
Or both!
Quinten said in shock, “Not even as a level six martial arts technique?”
“Do you think it’s as simple as a level six martial arts technique? Look at how many times this kid’s aura has been amplified!”
Colson was the previous master of the Gray Wolf.
When he was famous all over the world, even Quinten was slightly inferior.
Quinten fell into deep thought and went silent.
A level one martial arts technique was a foundational martial arts technique that even small martial artists could cultivate.
This kind of small martial arts technique was also everywhere in the current era.
Just like the Thomas family in Preston, Joseph Thomas’s family. They had the incomplete version of the Thomas family’s sanda that was equivalent to a level one martial arts technique.
Later, Braydon Neal helped to repair it, so it was more than enough to reach the War G.o.d level.
It could be rated as a level three martial arts technique!
Level two martial arts techniques corresponded to the warlord level. Only warlords would use them, so War G.o.ds and marquises would not even look at it, much less kings.
The creators of level three martial arts techniques were basically all War G.o.ds.
In modern society, War G.o.d level figures could be considered powerful and were not to be trifled with.
Under normal circ.u.mstances, a level four martial arts technique would be equivalent to a marquis.
A level five martial arts technique corresponded to a king.
This kind of ancient martial arts technique was much more precious.
In this era that was without pinnacles, kings were the respected ones.
Level five ancient martial arts techniques were rare. As long as they appeared, the aristocratic families and powerful families would get them at all costs.
With a king level ancient martial arts technique, it was the path of a martial artist toward being a king.
There were many martial artists in the aristocratic families, so one more king martial arts path meant that they could nurture at least a few kings.
This was something that money could not buy.
As for the level six ancient martial arts technique, one could forget about it.
A level six ancient martial arts technique was also known as a pinnacle combat technique.
An ancient martial arts technique exclusive to pinnacles.
Who would sell it to you?
In this era where pinnacles had not emerged, how could there be a true pinnacle combat technique?
Every pinnacle combat technique was a pinnacle path.
Ancient martial arts had declined to this day.
Once a complete pinnacle martial arts path appeared, there would probably be half-step pinnacle cultivators who would come knocking on their doors overnight to forcefully obtain the pinnacle combat technique.
If the person was willing to take it out, they might be merciless and let the person live.
On the other hand, if he met ruthless half-step pinnacles, they would forcefully obtain the pinnacle martial arts path, slaughter his entire family, and erase all traces.
They wanted no one in the world to know who had taken the pinnacle martial arts path. They would choose a place to cultivate in secret until they reached the pinnacle.
Once one reached the pinnacle, one could live for 500 years.
Just this benefit alone was very tempting.
No one could say no to that!
At this moment, Skylar had activated five techniques. It was five pinnacle martial arts paths.
If ninth-level kings and half-step pinnacles were to see it, they would surely be jealous.
Even though they were jealous, no one dared to s.n.a.t.c.h it from him!
After all, this thing belonged to the Northern King.
Braydon was fighting against the four great ent.i.ties.
He was able to stand against the four ent.i.ties without falling into a disadvantageous position.
One should be glad to avoid someone like Braydon. No one would dare to set their eyes on something that belonged to him.
Even if one had lived enough!
At this moment, Skylar had used five techniques, and his strength made the pseudo-pinnacle tremble in fear.
And yet, there was one person who had also taken action.
That was Jonah Shaw!
Jonah had his eyes on one person. That was the previous owner of the rainbow python dragon robe, Caleb Janes’s protector, the hunchbacked old man.
This old thing had been clamoring non-stop earlier.
Jonah said softly, “You, come out!””
“Impudent! When I was famous, you weren’t even born yet!”
The hunchbacked old man was furious. “In this era, it’s not up to you youngsters to call the shots!”
For this kind of old fellow who believed that being a senior was everything, Jonah would beat him until he questioned life itself.
If such a person was placed in the South Pole Prison, Jonah could guarantee that he would not live past three days!
In the next moment.
Jonah took a step forward, and the aura of a violent beast instantly erupted.
The seven-star sanguine robe on his body lit up.
The first star lit up.
Jonah punched out.
His fist was like the sky collapsing, and its power suppressed the earth.
The hunchbacked old man brazenly met it head-on. His withered old hand had no strength, as if it was the strength of his physical body. He took Jonah’s punch head-on and did not move at all.
This was the unique feature of a pinnacle..