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.

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

could not help but

he could not perceive

of his chest horizontally and maintained maximum alert as he waited for Zen

Bob felt a small hint of wind coming from above his

from above the head of Bob, Zen aimed

want to grab my sword with bare hands?' thought Bob

laughed and shouted, "You're dicing

it was made of the 'Polaris steel', it was extremely

been sent to the weapon-refining workshop of his family before. After being burnt to red by the weapon refiner, the sword blade had become nearly transparent.

imagine how thin it was! Being so thin, if the sword had been made of ordinary material, it would have broken soon after the slightest

was much sharper

with his bare hands!

shook his arm hard and the sword vibrated quickly before

pushed his right hand forward lightly and pinched

fast!' Bob shouted in 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

pale when he tried to withdraw his sword. In spite of the

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

the nature level while Zen had just reached the first-grade