Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Kim stood tall and solemn like a mountain.

To help himself stand out among the hoard of talented disciples at Jade Peak, and to rank the second place among the inner disciples, he had made an awful lot of efforts and sacrifices.

Frankly, he didn't hold any special talents. He was slower to learn martial arts than the others, who had strong comprehension abilities. However, he managed to surpass the brilliant minds at the peak and brought laurels to his name. It was the fruit of his tough labor.

Step by step, his strength had improved steadily. However, he seldom got angry and never belittled anyone.

A good head on his shoulders along with the great efforts he put in enabled him to be a hundred times stronger than the so-called geniuses.

Unbinding the spear on his back, Kim clutched it, saying in a cold voice, "Start the battle, and you will know if my strength is sufficient to force you to draw your sword. But let me state beforehand: I won't hold myself back even if you don't use your sword."

Rocher nodded at him. "Of course. In the battlefield, you should be in top form. I refuse to use my sword against you, though. I'm about to face many other competitors ahead, disciples much more powerful than you. My sword will be out when I fight them."

In truth, Rocher didn't want to draw his sword not because he looked down upon his opponents, but because he valued them.

The All Peaks Competition tested not only the candidates' strength, but also their endurance and strategy.

there was always a chance of encountering better

had attracted attention at the All Peaks Competition. There was Yan Luo in the last round, Humm Xu in the one before that, and Jakob

by famous masters, the personal disciples were obviously hard to beat. In the previous competitions, the top twenty spots had often been snatched

forward. As his foot hit the ground, an invisible wave rose up to spread around him.

momentum rushed out along

was as tall as Mount Tai. The spear in his hand looked like

the

Come on!"

life vitality rushed out and swirled around the spear. Seen up close, several vague

first move was exceptional.

at the consummation of the natural level. Instead, he put in his best, just like he

powerful!

first to shoot and then to burn the life vitality. Kim has only performed the first so far and it is

his state of mental repose. He now grew anxious. Moving aside speedily, he tried

you consider my Dragons in the Air so easy to run from?" Kim held the ten-foot, one hundred-pound spear in one hand. For a moment, it seemed as if it was a part of Kim's body, unusually flexible. No matter how hard Rocher