Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Even though he had exerted himself to the extreme, Zen was still out of his reach. Since the competition started, Zen had been combating only by the dint of his body and speed—he had not yet even exercised a single bit of his life vitality.

'Is this guy really at the grade two of nature level?'

'He must be a monster…'

Seeing Zen strutting towards him with a smile not quite reaching his eyes and a chilling gaze, as if he was staring at a dead man, York felt a shudder run up his spine. In haste, he yelled at the referee, "I…I give up!

I, York of Sea Peak, give up!"

Void of any expression, the referee announced the result of the combat. "Zen won, York lost!"

As the combat came to a conclusion, the light curtain of the enchanted barrier retreated sideways. Clutching at his chest, York blundered all the way off the arena as though there was a devil on his tail.

"Zen, you're awesome!"

"That's right! You have to be harsh to guys who eat their own words!"

The turnout of the combat left the disciples of Drizzle Peak pumped up. Meanwhile, those from Sea Peak were left quiet and ashen-faced.

This time, Sea Peak not only lost the match but also their reputation. 'If York defeated Zen, we would still have a chance to turn the situation around. In the world of martial arts practitioners, the winners are considered heroes. If Sea Park won, we would be victorious. So what if one guy broke his word? Will you Drizzle Peak disciples complain like a whining housewife?' thought the members of Sea Peak in their hearts.

many of the Sea Peak disciples were ready to make a counterattack against the potential accusation

York lost to Zen. That was way

weak that he could barely strike a threatening attack, even as he went above and beyond the three moves that he promised he would

still left in shock. In the face of Drizzle Peak's mocking, they felt their prepared snarky

didn't go all out in the match, he still undoubtedly drew much attention, continuously changing the masters' opinion of

was said to

always been confident about his speed, having accidentally obtained a secret manual on the method of movement entitled The Mystical Pace. The manual spoke more of a special pacing method than a method of movements—it contained a set of very unique prospects which

relied on the lessons of The Mystical Pace, Rocher was able to defeat an expert in the Illuminating Soul Realm in

of instant bursts of speed,

than when he used the Mystical Pace. Upon a closer look, he noticed that Zen did not resort to any method of movement when he was in motion but instead seemed to have been moving solely with his explosive force.

speed without practicing any method of movement was what astonished Rocher the

and picks up his speed…' Rocher

and took a seat in the corner as if nothing had happened, waiting quietly

to bother him. Having won the two

proceeded, one round

All Peaks Competition, several amazingly powerful disciples

were proven to have some extremely gifted disciples

performances of the Drizzle Peak disciples were far from satisfactory. Other than Zen who won two matches in a row, and another who lost two matches and won one, all the others ended