Oliver Sheng panted heavily, his hands sore from slaying so many enemies.
Yet, the Black Gold Battle Saber remained spotless, not a drop of blood staining its blade.
His Kill Points had long surpassed two hundred, reaching a total of four hundred seventy-four.
With enough points to enhance his cultivation, Oliver continued to advance his realm.
Spending four hundred Kill Points, he instantly ascended two levels, breaking through to the Great Perfection stage of the Martial Master realm.
His strength now reached nine thousand pounds.
The blood energy and True Essence within him were immensely robust, comparable to the mid-stage Acquired realm. His physique had also doubled in strength.
He glanced at the golden Light Screen:
Name: Oliver Sheng
Race: Human
Realm: Martial Master (Great Perfection)
Cultivation Methods: [Great Sun Heart Sutra (Beginner)] [Wild Bull Strength (Small Accomplishment)] [Blood Fiend Saber Technique (Great Accomplishment)] [Overlord Spear Technique (Beginner)]
Strength: Nine thousand pounds
Talent: Silver Archer
Kill Points: 73
With his newfound power, Oliver turned his gaze toward the Huns’ Acquired realm experts.
Among the crowd, Oliver spotted the Acquired martial artist who had bullied him earlier.
Harrison Zhou was facing two Hun Acquired martial artists alone. Though he wasn’t struggling, he couldn’t defeat them either, merely keeping them at bay.
Gripping the Black Gold Battle Saber, Oliver charged at Levi Yi.
This Hun scoundrel had previously suppressed him, taking advantage of his lack of strength.
Now that his power had surged, it was time to settle the score.
Sensing a dangerous presence behind him, Levi quickly turned to see the Black Gold Battle Saber slicing toward him.
The saber radiated a blood-red aura, exuding a menacing killing intent.
Levi hastily raised his saber to block.
“Clang!”
The sabers clashed like muffled thunder, a powerful force surging through. Levi staggered back a few steps, a notch appearing on his saber.
“It’s you?”
“Courting death!”
Levi was furious. He hadn’t even gone to trouble Oliver, yet Oliver dared to come after him first.
Immediately, Levi abandoned his attack on Harrison and swung his saber at Oliver, intending to kill him.
Harrison frowned as he watched Oliver engage Levi in battle.
“Reckless!”
He thought Oliver was being a bit too rash.
Oliver employed the Blood Fiend Saber Technique, clashing fiercely with Levi.
“Night Battle Eight Directions!”
Blood-red saber shadows filled the air, seemingly attacking from all directions.
Levi sensed something was wrong. Oliver’s strength had become even more formidable.
His saber technique was now sharper and more terrifying.
How had his power increased so drastically in such a short time?
Forced to retreat by Oliver’s relentless assault, Levi struggled to keep up.
“Boom!”
The two exchanged a punch, the sound heavy and powerful, a pure contest of physical strength.
Oliver took a step back, while Levi staggered three or four steps.
Staring at Oliver, Levi felt a twinge of danger. Oliver’s strength was now greater than his own, his blood energy roiling from the impact, his arm aching.
Oliver advanced quickly, slashing with his saber, swift as lightning.
Levi dodged using his agility, only to be met by Oliver’s kick. Oliver exuded a dangerous aura, his attacks relentless.
Levi could only block with rapid punches.
“Bang!”
The powerful impact forced Levi to retreat continuously.
He couldn’t understand why Oliver had changed so drastically, his strength skyrocketing. He was barely holding his own.
“You scoundrel, weren’t you arrogant just now?” Oliver pressed his advantage, continuing to slash at Levi.
“Clang!”
Levi’s saber was shattered by Oliver’s strike.
Taking the opportunity, Oliver kicked Levi in the chest. With a “bang,” Levi was sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground.
“Ugh!”
Levi spat out a mouthful of blood, Oliver’s powerful kick causing him to bleed.
Harrison, witnessing this scene, widened his eyes in shock.
What was he seeing? Oliver was beating an Acquired martial artist into the ground!
Harrison felt he must be hallucinating. Earlier, if he hadn’t intervened, Oliver would have been killed by Levi.
But now?
It was Oliver who was dominating Levi.
Oliver moved swiftly, aiming a kick at Levi’s head.
Levi rolled away to dodge.
“Bang!”
The ground tiles shattered under Oliver’s foot, the force immense.
Cold sweat dripped from Levi’s forehead. If that kick had landed on his head, even with his iron skin, his skull would have been crushed.
Grabbing a saber from the ground, Levi slashed at Oliver.
“Clang!”
Oliver’s saber strike sent Levi reeling, breaking his saber in the process.
Ordinary sabers were no match for the sharp Black Gold Battle Saber.
This Black Gold Battle Saber was the weapon of Grandmaster Calvin Yang, making it extraordinary.
Another slash followed, Levi unable to dodge, his armor torn open, a terrifying wound on his chest bleeding profusely.
Miles Tuoba, battling Harrison, saw this and tried to break free to rescue Levi.
“Where do you think you’re going!?” Harrison blocked Miles’ path with a spear thrust.
“Get lost!”
Miles attempted to knock Harrison’s spear aside.
However, Harrison’s spear skills were masterful, entangling Miles and preventing him from advancing.
Levi looked at the wound on his chest, disbelief in his eyes.
His iron skin had been breached. Oliver’s strength had surpassed his own.
Levi couldn’t fathom how Oliver’s power had grown so quickly.
With a slash, Oliver wounded Levi, then continued his assault, determined to end Levi’s life.
Seeing the incoming saber light, Levi dodged quickly, picking up another saber from the ground to fend off Oliver’s attacks.
“Bang!”
Another kick sent Levi flying, blood spurting from his mouth. He got up, half-kneeling, supporting himself with his saber, glaring at Oliver with a mix of anger and fear.
“Why?”
Oliver didn’t understand the Hun language and didn’t respond. He stepped forward, slashing at Levi’s head, his movements swift.
Seeing Oliver’s fierce saber light and killing intent, Levi dodged quickly, the killing intent overwhelming.
Missing his target, Oliver followed up with a punch.
“Bang!!”
Levi took the punch head-on, sent flying, blood spewing from his mouth.
“Levi!”
Miles, seeing Levi in danger, panicked.
“Get lost!”
He forced Harrison back with a move, intending to rescue Levi.
“Want to leave? Ask my spear first.” Harrison blocked Miles with a spear thrust.
“Kill!”
Levi charged at Oliver, ready for a final showdown.
At this moment, he was prepared to die, planning to take Oliver down with him.
Being defeated by a Martial Master was unacceptable to Levi.
He was a warrior of the grasslands, a child of the Shaman God.
“Clang!!”
The saber broke!
The man fell!
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