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.

was indestructible unless Zen had created his own intent, be it sword intent, spear

to understand some kind of intent on his own?' Doubts began filling

lack of refinement in his attack made York let his guard down. Zen's counterattack was so swift and he withdrew it even more quickly, leaving York

the doubts in his heart, his Mad-Monster Hacking

heart and mind no matter what was thrown in his path. If he was swayed and began to doubt himself, he would

already certain that York was no longer a threat

Bang!

pounded at the blade of the black-blue machete and applied great power on it, York could no longer hold

didn't intend to defeat his opponent in a single move. Instead, he smiled at York

"Fail?

real strength," York replied with heavy breaths, sounding rather desperate. Lifting his machete to wield it again, York intended

memory," Zen laughed with a

me you would lose if you couldn't beat me in three moves?

about that. Where's that confidence now, huh?" Zen

take a

Zen's remarks, York seemed rather

underestimated Zen's ability to resist the Mad-Monster Hacking technique, York boasted of his skills in martial arts, certain that he could defeat the

blade intent suddenly disappeared. If he intended to

where he was for the All Peaks Competition, not for a personal fight. If he lost the fight, he would lose any chance to compete with the other participants. It was too shameful for

be considered a promise-breaker if he refused to

leave the arena," a scornful voice came from a man in the

How could you break your promise?

opportunity to laugh at those from Drizzle Peak. Now, it was Drizzle Peak's

his opponent in three moves. Surely he wouldn't go back on his own words, would he?"

partly disapproving and partly embarrassed look at Master Wen. He had faith in York's strength in martial arts. Although York might lose during the next round when he

peaks also attended the group competitions. Because he wouldn't allow York to be defeated by them at the group stage, Master Wang couldn't let York keep his

all that was at stake, Master Wang was facing a dilemma.

in the competition outweighed keeping a promise and his image as a warrior. Standing firm in his decision, he got cheeky

among the Drizzle Peak disciples.

Promise-breaker! How dare you tell

your peak's name to shameless

fight for the shameless

a good

Peak mocked master Wang as

and cynical by nature. Therefore, upon hearing the Drizzle Peak disciples' taunting, they couldn't refrain from cursing back

disciples from the other peaks. It was quite a

"Quiet!"