Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

After taking a glimpse at the Purple Blue Sword, Zen nodded. He turned back to Nory and said, "Hold onto the cubic crystals for me." Having finished talking, Zen jumped into the battle ring.

Seeing Zen in the battle ring, Leo was gratified in his heart, but, he didn't show his joy. He feared nothing, except that Zen would give up before the fight started. So, Leo thrust the Purple Blue Sword into Nory and leaped into the battle ring as quickly as possible.

In the ring, Zen stood tall with his hands balled into a fist and resting on his hips. The energy within his body started to flow slowly. In the face of this, Leo, who was cultivating on the half-step into the nature level, thought Zen looked unmindful. But, deep down, Zen was vigilant. Anyone who reached the level Leo was at had a sixth sense about people.

Leo had waited for quite a long time and wished to end this fight with Zen quickly. After he entered the ring, Leo sneered, and streaks of lightning flashed at his feet accompanied by the crackling of thunder, which encircled his entire form in a streak of lightning. He rushed at Zen headlong.

The tactic Leo used was a refinement method known as the Raging Thunder Fist. In developing this skill, the speed and force that the life energy generated were equal to a thunderbolt and relatively amazing to watch.

As Leo raced forward and drew closer, Zen watched him getting bigger to his eyes. When Leo was about six feet away, Zen realized Leo's fist had metamorphosed into an enormous streak of raging lightning and in the blink of an eye; it struck Zen squarely on his head.

Leo was skilled at manipulating the vital life energy of his half-step into the nature level as well as converting that life energy into a thunderbolt. The power of his fist was so mighty that the blow dazed Zen.

Even as Zen saw Leo's fist flying at him, he didn't flinch.

Instead, he tensed his fists. On impact, streaks of purple light sparked over his body. At first, he countered the Raging Thunder Fist with the Purple Fist Strength from the Purple Light Fist.

He wanted to confront Leo head on.

As the audience watched the action, they were amazed, and their mouths fell open.

Having initially thought Zen would scurry off like a frightened mouse as soon as he faced Leo, the spectators were astounded by the events.

After all, the two combatants differed significantly in refinement levels, and if Zen attacked Leo directly, he would lose.

body would end up a charred, burned mangled mess

"Bam!"

of fists slamming into each other

their fists slamming into each other, Zen stumbled back for four steps before he

was abruptly knocked off balance too, floundering back for seven or eight steps before he was able to right himself

fist shocked Leo, along with all the outer disciples

a refiner not know how important it was for him to reach higher levels?

five levels and the body strength was enhanced when a higher

these disciples witnessed left them wondering when the organ refining level had become comparable to the half-step into the nature level in

happened in sight of all

on Zen's face. When they collided just now, the purple light spread along Zen's arms after it came

Purple Light Fist wasn't enough for a confrontation with an opponent

like two bright snakes intertwining around his arms, snapping at his flesh frantically.

of flesh burning wafted along

Leo that the might behind Zen's blow was so great. Forcing a grim smile across his face at the sight of Zen's arms scorched black, Leo taunted, "How mighty your power is! But

yet, at the same time, there were numerous streaks of purple light pulsing along his arms. The life energy from

his power was impressive and his body especially unique. Leo knew better than most how difficult countering the thunderbolt of the Raging Thunder

the Raging Thunder Fist hadn't achieved the results Leo expected against

would have fled right away. Since Zen was merely at the level of refining organs, Leo thought even as mighty as Zen's power was, he could take him out. That thought sparked a streak of lightning from within Leo's eyes. Instantly, his figure vanished from within

above, shooting to the floor with his Raging Thunder Fist swinging wildly at the floor. His fist slammed into the floor, like a bolt of lightning out of the blue,

Zen's brow furrowed as he asked under his breath. Focused on Leo, he realized too late that his biggest weakness

were five levels for the body refining, of which the marrow

the marrow, all impurities were extracted from the marrow of the entire