The Martial Unity

"WOOOOAAH" An adolescent cooed in excitement.

"Look at them fight!" Another kid beside exclaimed.

"They're so cool!"

"I wanna be a Martial Artist too!"

"Alright alright." Julian chided. "Settle down for now."

He got them to calm down, before glancing back at the ongoing matchup in amazement. It wasn't that he had never seen a Martial Apprentice, he had Rui, and he had also worked with several Martial Apprentices in studies, surveys and experiments conducted by the Kandrian Insitute of Sciences.

But he had never seen them in action going all out. Their performances were usually controlled and regulated for the sake of research.

This was truly the first time he had seen Martial Apprentices going all out. And the sight had left him speechless.

Furthermore, these Martial Artists were not ordinary run-of-the-mill Martial Apprentices he had interacted with in his time as an assistant scholar, they were the very best of their entire generation. They would likely go on to become the best of their Realm one day.

The sheer prowess the first six Martial Apprentice representatives had shown him had truly opened his eyes into the power of Martial Art.

"Big brother Julian." One of the adolescents called out. "When will Rui fight?"

"The fourth match is about to commence, which means he'll be fighting very soon." He replied. He inwardly grew tense. He had no idea how strong Rui was, he just hoped he would be fine holding his own in this group of monsters.

Somewhere else in the Martial Colosseum in the 1 st class seats of the Martial Colosseum.

intense than I expected." Kane sighed. "I'm so

his age and the many years he's spent

of my fights

a chance he'll

snorted. "Are

"Besides, forget about the third round, he still has his first round to clear. His first opponent is not weak." Fae's

a prodigy if he was just a little more talented

seeing how far Surman Marliak has come in the development of his niche

purchased 1 st class seats to be able to inspect the Martial Contest up close. With the wealth

was to

Marliak and his Enchanting Willow Style representing the Verlain branch. A fearsome Martial Artist

as Surman entered the arena

who spent too long looking

into the ranks of the reprentatives, how far

Fae frowned. "Flowing Void Style? I didn't know he named it that. It's such an

name symbolized the fact that his Martial Art and fighting style lack a form, they're constantly and smoothly evolving

was incredibly confident his interpretation was quite accurate.

was

Objective Inverse Deductive algorithm into the name so he used the phonetic word of the short

came about the Flowing Void

could finish, people had noticed

he stepped

Not at all.