Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

"Zen, just throw in the towel!"

Master Wen and the other disciples were silently praying for Zen to cave in. At that very moment, they didn't care about winning in the competition, but Zen's life.

However, Zen didn't listen and kept on rushing towards the wind blades.

The irregular-shaped thick blades attacked Zen from all directions.

"Poop-poop…"

Then the blades finally hit and stabbed Zen's body, creating sickening sounds.

The robe that Zen was wearing was still new, but it was instantly cut into pieces when the blades fell on it.

He looked like a firecracker from an angle bursting in an instant as the tiny pieces of his clothes scattered in all directions.

"It's too late. I'm afraid that he's been cut into pieces," a disciple murmured as he watched the pieces of Zen's clothes fly around. But to his surprise, when the view started to be clear, he saw a naked body in the air.

It was a nearly perfect body–smooth skin with a healthy metallic shine, physically attractive, well-proportioned, and full of power. The body didn't have any visible physical damage.

But as they looked closely, they saw some tiny marks on his body left by the blades that hit him.

"I can't believe it! How can he survive the attack from the blades without any damage?" a disciple said with disbelief in his eyes.

He wasn't the only one who couldn't believe what he was seeing. All the other disciples were also shocked.

Even Kenneth who showed no care for anything suddenly stood up and stared at Zen's body.

The disciples from Lady Peak who were silently staring at the naked Zen suddenly moved their eyes to Zen's lower torso. Their faces suddenly turned red and they let out a scream. They had to turn their faces away to hide their blushing cheeks and covered their eyes with their hands even though they still couldn't help peeping at him.

But there was one female disciple who just kept staring at the naked Zen. She pursed her lips into a smile and her eyes were filled with excitement. She said, "Patrick, it seems that you have boasted. I am afraid that even your King Kong Cover cannot match with his flesh skin."

Patrick Pei cultivated himself according to Buddhist doctrine and the nature of his mind was his vital asset. His creed in life was "not to be pleased by external gains, and not saddened by personal losses". In the past, he could always maintain his inner peace and let his mind be calm and stable no matter what the circumstances. However, at this moment, the surprise in his eyes was hard to conceal. Hearing the words from Tracy Mo's mouth, he replied with self-mockery, "You're right. I guess I have underestimated him. This guy's body is far stronger than I have imagined, and I wonder how he did it."

flesh body. And people seldom practiced both life vitality and flesh body. Therefore, both the Illuminating Soul Realm masters and Marrow Refining level practitioners were equal in terms of their body strength. The only essential difference between the two realms was their life vitality.

it was uncommon to see Zen's strong

body and hear him

and said, "His flesh is as hard as diamond and

her lips contemptuously, "I haven't fought with him yet. What makes you think I can't? I'm not a

just shook his head and made no further comment.

disciples who participated in the All Peaks

of events was Zen's opponent–Cecil. He was certain that

he would be rewarded with the White Jade Pill. Its value was beyond dispute because

into the cyclone of blades and his clothes shattered into pieces. But he didn't expect to

"You…"

can I do? I can't believe the blades didn't kill

he thought to

well that he couldn't cut through Zen's body unless he

even Cecil himself could not fully control. And to use this forbidden martial art, he

his own thoughts, several blades of wind suddenly surrounded

with each other!" Cecil was not in a safe place

As a result, the match turned out to be surviving the wind

not,

Illuminating Soul Realm and

that Cecil needed to dodge but also Zen's

didn't pass a chance to attack Cecil. When the gust of

many ways to beat Cecil, he still chose the simplest and most straightforward

more powerful disciples than Cecil in the following competitions, so he had to play all his cards well until he reached the final match. In fact, he didn't want anyone to find out about this physical body because this was one of his most powerful

dashed into

uncomfortable fighting naked and wanted to end their match

head straight for him, Cecil tried to avoid him. He assumed that Zen's strength must be the same with his body, so if Zen hit him with that fist, he would

was about to step back, a blade of wind suddenly appeared behind

he dodge it? But then he would be hit