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Martial world: time traveler

A soul travels to the body of the protagonist of the martial world and takes over his body, without a past, now what will it do with the foreseeable future?

ExiledImmortal · Book&Literature
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At this moment two bears in iron armour stood before me. Among the first level beasts were some that were stronger than others. The rhinoceros of long ago could be identified as a weak beast.

Today's opponents could be classified among martial artists as someone in the third stage. Added to that were two, amplifying the difficulty.

With a solemn expression, I headed for battle. The strength of these monsters was 5,000 jins Outnumbering me by a slight but not negligible amount. The key to victory was to dodge and take the precise moment to strike a fatal blow.

With the spear, my strength reached 4800 jins, leaving a disparity that was remarkable but not insurmountable. Looking at the two beasts I remembered everything about them, this knowledge obtained by boning in the pavilion of great clarity.

This type of bear possessed a lightly cleaved armor, that being my focal point of attack. These were located in their joints; but the problem was that they were small and difficult to locate. Precision was the key to this confrontation.

The perception was more acute thanks to the formula of true primordial chaos; thus amplifying my possibilities.

When all is said and done the iron-armoured sun suddenly jumped up and crushed its thick, heavy legs in my direction.

Anticipating the movement, I moved backwards. Dodging the first attack, I tried to throw a forward thrust, but the other bear did not give me the chance.

This situation was quite annoying. The best way to solve it would be to separate them but how? In a constant escape and attempts to fight, inspiration came to me.

I took the spear and threw it like a javelin, causing the ferocious beast to instinctively move away. With that I drew a boning knife and moved at great speed.

In the mysterious space, although training with the spear was the main thing, I also practiced with the knife. Not being at such a high level but "satisfying" I cut strongly into the slit.

My movements were precise and mechanical. As a result, I got it right. The bear screamed in pain and like a shield I raised it, defending myself from the next attack.

That gave me the opportunity to pick up my spear with my remaining hand and give an incredible stab that would leave humiliation to the best. My eyes transmitted my ferocity and will. With that last attack I reached the next floor.

In this fight I left the flow like silk aside, but the experience I gained was quite great. You could say that despite the disadvantages, I end up being more productive in the end. With a break to calm down, I circulated the primary energy formula. The energy I spent was quickly recovered.

After relaxing, the misama rose from the hard, cold ground. I could identify that about ten opponents are formed. A heart that did not deviate from much of reality.

I found ten beasts, two of which were the strongest and most dangerous and the others of the same type as those on the fourth floor. The most dangerous ones went second level vicious beasts.. At this point you could say that restraint was no longer an option. I let out a wild smile and threw myself at them, causing them all to attack me at the same time.

Taking advantage of their uncoordination I hit the nearest beast and it exploded. Using that space I ran in the direction of one of the second level beasts and we collided. I took a few steps back but my opponent's claw was destroyed. Before I could react, I was attacked from behind. I tried to dodge but it was too late and a slight injury appeared on my back.

This was a continuous fight that wore me down and killed me as my spirit dictated. But it was incredibly satisfying. The wounds piled up and the pain ignored by the battle came over me. Falling on the cold ground, I entered the mental space of the wheel and... Time travel!

The dazzling illumination blinded me, but when I opened my eyes I found myself in the same scene at the beginning of the fifth floor. With a slight difference, the fatigue was noticeable in my body. The use of the wheel was a pretty powerful trap. The problem with using it was the current state I was in.

Taking a few seconds to rest, the fight occurred once again. In the end I was not injured but I ended up panting like a dog or fatigued in a huge amount by the constant movement and attack. Circulating for the umpteenth time my energy, I regained it to an acceptable state. Entering the sixth floor now.

Looking at who would be the opponents in this place, I could not help but gasp in awe. They doubled. They were the same, but the number doubled, and I could already foresee that I would not be able to leave this place unscathed. This could already be determined as the end of my road. Going to the next floor is possible but lasting more than a minute in that place... right now is impossible.

Running into a new battle I shouted with excitement. The beasts followed my example and angrily headed towards the annoying ant, which dared to provoke them. A battle of staggering proportions broke out. My blood arm was constantly wounded, the pain flowed like a tide. The blood spilled on the ground, the constant roar of pain and flesh being cut gave the once silent place a feeling of fear and remoteness. No one should want to face this horrible struggle.

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When wang yanfeg the arrogant young man dressed in silk came out of the pagoda, he was left unconscious; after the hard battle. He looked around waiting for the countless praises, but none of that happened... What was happening?

Concentrating a little more, he left a rest room and observed how in the pagoda the seventh floor was illuminated with magnificence, leaving him astonished and confused.

"What the hell..."

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The elders were lost in doubt, believing the impossibility of that monstrous achievement, no one really understood how someone with only a crop in the second stage could reach those heights.

Lan yunyue who for this moment was not the exception whispered in a barely recognizable voice "What happened to you... Lin ming?"

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