Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

He had triggered the explosion of his life vitality directly. Bob never imagined that the energy of the explosion would be so horrible, it even eliminated all his chilly water drops!

It was why Bob panicked. He wondered why Zen's life vitality was so powerful. The energy of the little stars in Zen's life vitality was so great that Bob's heart trembled.

However, as a master at consummation of the nature level, Bob's mind had already tampered in various kinds of situations in the process of cultivating from a beginner to such a high level.

He realized that besides keeping himself calm, he should counterattack his opponents immediately.

After sensing Zen's location, Bob waved his sword to him. He waved so hard that the sword, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, was almost bent to its breaking point. Then, tens of thousands of chilly water drops suddenly shot out.

'Anyhow, these water droplets should be able to hold off Zen's attack, ' Bob thought to himself.

However, he had gravely underestimated Zen's speed.

In fact, Zen had not dodged those water droplets, not because he could not deflect any of them, but that he just did not try.

Since the situation was quite different at this instant, he tried his best to suppress Bob.

The Phoenix Crystal in his right arm suddenly gleamed. The energy coursed through his veins and then spread all over his body.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, Zen turned into a blur. Like a gust of wind, he dispersed those chilly water drops from the sky covered by them.

vision of Roger, Cao and Bob returned. When they saw Zen had turned into a blur,

not help

time, Bob realized he could not perceive

sword in front of his chest horizontally

from above his head, and then he waved

above the head of Bob, Zen aimed at Bob's sword blade.

want to grab my sword with bare hands?' thought

shouted, "You're dicing with

middle-grade spiritual weapon. As it was made of the 'Polaris steel', it

After being burnt to red by the weapon

have broken soon after the

so narrowly thin, it was much sharper

grab my sword with his

Bob shook his arm hard and the

Zen pushed his right hand forward lightly and pinched the tip of Bob's sword in the

shouted in his

control his speed to such a degree. Sometimes fast, other times slow. The man's moves were so unpredictable! Although Zen pinched his sword blade, Bob did not worry about

pale when he tried to withdraw his sword. In spite of the advantages he had, he still failed to

the sword handle, whereas Zen was only pinching the sword blade with two fingers, it would have been much easier for him

the nature level while Zen had just