Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Among York's sword skills, Mad-monster Hacking was his most powerful move.

The refinement technique he practiced had some attributes of wind, since his martial arts emphasized being quick, hard and violent.

As he wielded his machete in preparation to hack Zen, whirlpools appeared before his black-blue antique machete. A sharp coldness could be felt from the consequently formed spinning currents.

The intents of blade, sword, and spear

were extremely difficult to grasp.

For even just coming to understand a bit of blade intent, York was already an amazing warrior. No matter what martial arts move he used, the blade intent greatly multiplied its power.

The only problem was that York was incapable of covering the whole machete with the blade intent, so he could only apply a little blade intent to the revolving aura on the blade before trying to hack Zen.

Given the situation, York actually felt that his use of the blade intent was enough to beat or even kill the man.

"How can you resist this?" murmured York with narrowed eyes.

A cold smile appeared on his face as he rushed towards Zen with the Mad-monster Hacking technique.

As his opponent dashed towards him, Zen squinted at the machete in the other's hands.

He could feel the blade intent flowing through the black-blue antique machete.

Be that as it might, the blade intent wasn't enough to hurt or even threaten Zen.

It hadn't been long since Zen started to feel and create the sword intent himself--he was already capable of using the intent at will. It would cover more than three square meters surrounding his body and if anybody attempted to enter his circle of defense, he could easily snap his fingers and they would be torn to pieces.

The blade intent, which York was so proud of, was nothing to Zen.

Before York's hacking technique could even reach Zen's body, Zen's eyes began to glow. His sword intent suddenly formed and immediately smashed York's blade intent to bits.

Because the real strength and power of Mad-monster Hacking lay in the blade intent, once it was destroyed, he was basically harmless to Zen.

"What the fuck?"

Zen's counterattack left York shocked and paralyzed.

The blade intent which he had taken a great amount of his effort and time in mastering disappeared in the blink of an eye.

'Impossible!'

The blade intent was formless and his understanding of its nature was profound and unforgettable.

Zen had created his own intent,

some kind of intent on

refinement in his attack made York let his guard down. Zen's counterattack was so swift and he withdrew it even

the doubts in his heart, his Mad-Monster Hacking technique

warrior should have a strong heart and mind no matter what was thrown in his path. If

certain that York was no longer a threat after losing his blade

Bang!

York could no longer hold his weapon, causing him to back up quickly. Moments later, he freed himself from

was well capable of finishing York off quickly, Zen didn't intend to defeat his opponent in a single move. Instead,

"Fail?

machete to wield it again, York intended

poor memory," Zen laughed with a

York, puzzled. "Didn't you tell me you would lose if you couldn't

confidence now, huh?" Zen chuckled as he taunted York.

made York take a nervous gulp.

Zen's remarks, York seemed

arts, certain that he could defeat the disciple of Drizzle Peak easily. However, things didn't go as

of his technique, York realized that his blade intent suddenly disappeared. If he intended to keep his

would lose any chance to compete with the other participants. It

would be considered a

three moves. Give up and leave the arena," a

break your promise? Admit

the opportunity to laugh at those from Drizzle

back on his own words, would he?" In truth, Zen worried him. The fact that he resisted York's three strong attacks so effortlessly was

Although York might lose during the next round when he had to fight those top-level disciples, Master

competitions. Because he wouldn't allow York to be defeated by them at the group stage, Master Wang

at stake, Master Wang was facing a dilemma.

image as a warrior. Standing firm in his decision, he got cheeky and shouted at his disciple, "York, forget about your stupid

uproar among the Drizzle

tell your disciple to

should change your peak's name

the shameless peak!

a good match

from Drizzle Peak mocked master

cursing back at them anymore. Before the fight at the arena could come to a conclusion,

attention from disciples from the other peaks. It was quite a rare occurrence to see people quarreling at the

"Quiet!"