Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Despite the overwhelming number of rings made from Benjamin's life vitality, there were still some gaps between each of the rings. Just as the fluttering of the life vitality rings made gaps that were large enough, Jill launched her attack.

Jill dashed forward, rapidly weaving through the life vitality rings!

Benjamin felt sort of complacent at first. He hadn't expected much from his opponent who seemed to be a delicate beauty. He would totally beat her in the first round without effort. But before his words faded, Jill's yellow figure was charging straight at him at an incredible speed.

But Benjamin's reaction was swift as well. At this juncture, he let out a howl and directed the scarlet machete in his hand at Jill. Then he swung the machete three times.

"Three strikes of Bloody Hell!"

"Clank, clank, clank!"

Jill was still smiling. Her pretty little face looked quite lovely. But absolute strength was concealed beneath her lovely appearance.

The jade sword in her hand was much smaller than Benjamin's scarlet machete—only at the length of two chopsticks or so. However, the short jade sword easily fended off the overwhelming power generated by the three strikes of Bloody Hell.

Disbelief was written all over Benjamin's face now. He attempted to launch another strike, but as a jet of cyan light flashed, the jade sword was pressed against his neck...

"Jill won. Benjamin lost!"

The referee announced the result of this match.

Yehudi did not realize what had happened until the result was declared. He had expected that Jill might turn the table with certain secret moves. But it really took him by surprise that Jill had made it in such a brisk and fierce fashion.

At this time, Yehudi shot Zen a look of deep significance. 'This guy does have sharp vision.'

The nine matches finished quickly. Disciples on the stage filed out, and the second group of disciples immediately marched into the arena.

the members

is there a guy at the second grade of the nature level? Where did he

for a man who is two steps into the nature level, he must be pretty good for ranking among the contestants. I remember three years ago, Jacques who was also at the second grade of the nature level, made it to the top 100. So, don't think lightly of others! Bear this in mind—never measure the

life vitality are more powerful than his peers at the same rank. But this guy is a disciple of Drizzle Peak. Drizzle Peak is ranked last at Cloud Sect. That shows the quality of disciples at the peak! A man at the second grade of the nature level should be at the top of all its disciples

the other 700 disciples, Zen was the least eligible for the competition. Only at the second-grade of the nature level, he was too conspicuous. And, so he

Zen, he asked, "Xu, what's going on? Drizzle Peak sent a kid at

an opportunity to display the power of the most

Competition were considered elites of all the disciples. Among them, the weakest was at the eighth or ninth grade of the nature level. Some of the stronger contestants had reached the pinnacle of

it was not shocking for Kenneth to ask specifically about this contestant who was

ranking of the 33 peaks was determined according to their strength instead of their subjective calculations.

is strong or powerful," Kenneth muttered

luck, so it's possible for a low-ranked man to challenge those at higher ranks." When speaking out loud, the

of disciples from Drizzle Peak were from grassroots families or marginalized disciples

more, was that he was only at the second grade of the nature level.

arenas, all the disciples were ready. The battle could be triggered

combats were going on simultaneously, most eyes were focused on Zen's fight. The reason was simple—Zen's cultivation was just

fighting a guy at the second grade of the nature level

was

combatants. Even though they were allowed to send 33 disciples for the All Peaks Competition, the number was still small when compared to the

reached the peak of the nature level even though he was only at the ninth grade of nature level. In doing so, Langdon

gazed at Langdon Zhou blandly,

The rules of the All Peaks Competition are loathsome, too loathsome. I've busted my ass just to get entry to this competition. But you, a little guy only at the second grade, qualified as well. I wonder why. Now that a guy like

Zhou already despises me. Yet he still feels the need

opponent to reveal a flaw as he strikes. This is a widely known trick. But Langdon Zhou, a man who obviously

to beat you. So you might