World's Strongest Martial Warrior

This sudden change also caused the burly man to become extremely muscular. His heart shook!    

He suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the voice. He saw a black-clothed youth with a cold expression slowly walking out of the courtyard.    

"Kid, you shouldn't be a member of Lin City's Mo Clan, right? Who exactly are you?"    

The tall and sturdy man's eyes narrowed slightly.    

He was not even twenty years old, yet he was already at the Divinity Level One. Moreover, he had even comprehended the true meaning of the third level of the Lightning Dao.    

Such a powerful talent in the Martial Dao was almost comparable to an Extreme King genius, and it was enough to instantly kill the genius disciples of their Dong Clan.    

As for the Mo Clan of Lincheng, they were merely a one-star clan.    

The burly man would never believe it even if he was beaten to death.    

The Lin City's Mo Clan was able to nurture such a genius.    

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you have disturbed my cultivation."    

Peter Parker said in a flat tone, "I happen to want to see your Dong Family's Dong He and Elder. Since you have woken me up, bring me to him."    

"Kid, who do you think you are? How dare you act so arrogantly in my Dong Clan's territory?!"    

"Who is my grandfather? How can you meet him so easily?"    

"Dong Kui, take down this kid who's causing trouble in the Dong Clan!"    

Dong Ning, the white-robed young man, said with a disdainful sneer on his face.    

"Shut up!"    

A flash of lightning flashed in Peter Parker's eyes. The third-level true meaning of lightning directly locked onto Dong Ning, and pressed down on him without any reservation.    

Although Dong Ning could be considered one of the top geniuses in the Dong Clan, he was only at the level of Cang Ya, the king level genius of Cang Lan Alliance.    

He had already killed two of such people back in the Void Ocean Secret Realm.    

Now that he had broken through to the Divinity Level One, Peter Parker's strength had become many times stronger.    

With his current strength, how could Dong Ning be able to resist him when he used the True Intent of the Third Level Lightning Dao?    

Boom!    

The third-level True Intent of the Lightning Dao was like a heavy hammer that smashed fiercely onto Dong Ning's chest.    

Dong Ning's body trembled, and he let out a miserable cry. His entire body rolled several dozen feet away in a miserable manner.    

"Kid, you're impudent!"    

Dong Kui was infuriated when he saw that Peter Parker had mercilessly injured Dong Ning with a single strike.    

He stomped his foot on the ground and appeared above Peter Parker's head like a ghost. His huge fist carried a force that could shake the space as it violently smashed towards Peter Parker's head.    

However...    

As soon as his fist appeared above Peter Parker's head, an unknown force pressed down on him from all directions, causing his body to stop for a moment.    

At the moment when his body stopped moving.    

Peter Parker, who was below, disappeared in front of him like a ghost.    

"Third level Wind True Intent!"    

"This kid actually comprehended three wind true intents!"    

A young boy in his twenties actually grasped two types of three levels of Mystic spirit!    

This... Isn't this a bit too monstrous?    

Dong Kui's expression instantly turned aghast to the extreme.    

However, before Dong Kui could recover from his shock, a Sword Spirit that caused his heart to palpitate spread out in all directions once again.    

In the next instant...    

Dong Kui felt as if his protective Yuan Qi had been pierced through by something.    

Dong Kui immediately felt a chill run down his spine.    

He suddenly looked down at his chest and realized that a strange blood-red sword had unknowingly pierced through his protective Yuan Qi. The tip of the sword was less than three inches away from his heart.    

"Little brother, I... I can bring you to see Elder Dong He!"    

Looking at the blood-red sword on his chest, Dong Kui's expression was filled with fear. The coldness on his forehead also flowed down with a swoosh.