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 that they almost thought it

not

he could not perceive

front of his chest horizontally and maintained maximum alert as

coming from above his head, and then he waved his sword upward

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

my sword with bare hands?' thought Bob

and shouted, "You're

middle-grade spiritual weapon. As it was made of the

workshop of his family before. After being burnt to red by the weapon

it would have broken soon

it was much sharper than ordinary swords.

with his bare

about this, Bob shook his arm hard and the sword vibrated

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

fast!' Bob shouted in

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

In spite of the advantages he had, he still failed to grab

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

the nature level while