Martial Artists Can Be Taught

A majestic brownish-red wave of Origin Energy flared in the distance, resembling a cluster of blood-red fireworks exploding in the night sky. Even dozens of miles away, one could still feel the residual energy, which carried both scorching heat and corrosive power.

He Ming and Cloudshocker in mid-air immediately realized that Blood Yang had already made his move.

He Ming's expression changed abruptly, and the worry in his heart heightened a notch. It seems Alliance Leader Huo has already fallen victim...

Cloudshocker said nothing, merely pressing forward in a relentless charge.

Though his personality was taciturn, the solemnity between his brows at this moment was even heavier than He Ming's.

Two trails of Origin Energy carved straight beams of light through the night sky, both men driving themselves to their absolute fastest speeds.

Ye An produced a healing pill and shoved it into Huo Wangchuan's mouth.

Fortunately, Huo Wangchuan was a Gathered Origin Martial Artist; mere crippling injuries like this were not yet fatal to a Gathered Origin, it was just that the meridians in Huo Wangchuan's right arm had been eroded by blood-path Origin Energy, temporarily rendering him unable to circulate his Origin Energy.

With a Gathered Origin Martial Artist's physique factored in, he was not going to die.

During the three-way exchange just moments ago, Blood Yang's speed had been far too fast, laying Huo Wangchuan half-ruined with a single strike.

Yet in that split second, Ye An could only unleash a single strike.

That strand of Sword Qi from Ye An had only allowed the two of them to experience Metal-Thunder attribute Origin Energy.

This sword strike had disrupted Blood Yang's offensive momentum; otherwise, given the might of Blood Yang's spear, Huo Wangchuan would not have suffered a half-ruined injury, but rather perished on the spot.

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