The Strongest Martial Way! (4,000 words, please vote)

On the platform.

Wang Daorong's hearty laughter rang out.

He had held the position of Azure Hall's senior disciple for too long.

His name was branded deep in every disciple's heart.

Wang Daorong was invincible, unbeatable!

Li Xiuwen clenched his fists and smiled. "Since you put it that way, Brother Wang, I'll gladly accept the Young Tiger Black Robe!"

He loosened his limbs.

A string of sharp cracks sounded from within his body.

Rich Gold-Mercury Blood shone through his Skin Membrane.

It gilded him with a hazy golden glow.

His right foot stepped out, his body bent, tightened, then sprang!

Boom! In an instant, Li Xiuwen vanished from the sight of most ordinary disciples. He was too fast, his explosive speed rivaling a diving falcon's! He drove straight in with the force of a high-speed train!

[Startling Swan Wandering Dragon proficiency increased by 1%...]

[Startling Swan Wandering Dragon: Great Mastery (77%)]

After months of training, this powerful Movement Technique of the Red Chiuyou Style was steadily approaching Perfection. At full burst, Li Xiuwen was already faster than the Perfection-level Movement Techniques of the Four Great Masters.

Even fighters as strong as Sun Dazhou and Wang Hezi

could not force Li Xiuwen to unleash his full speed.

But Wang Daorong demanded his utmost care!

Afterimages formed a line behind him. In a blink, more than a hundred filled the platform, each one Li Xiuwen.

Wang Daorong narrowed his eyes.

"His speed has surpassed mine..."

His Iron Wire Style Movement Technique had reached Perfection, but its foundations were too shallow.

A Wen had learned from Mr. Long. Of course he was different.

Wang Daorong did not panic. He stood immovable as a mountain and waited for his chance.

*I mustn't compete in speed or fall into A Wen's rhythm. My