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.

to make a

Zen. That was way

could not understand why York fell so weak that he could barely strike a threatening attack,

their expectations, so the disciples were still left in shock. In the face of Drizzle Peak's mocking, they felt their prepared snarky replies and words fail them. Now that they had just lost the match and disgraced themselves, they couldn't rack their brains enough

match, he still undoubtedly drew much

said to be a once-in-five-centuries genius from

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

Mystical Pace, Rocher was able to defeat an expert in the Illuminating Soul Realm in one quick strike of

of instant bursts of speed, Rocher noticed something odd.

Rocher was not impressed by Zen's speed at all since it was still much slower 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

reached such a fast and flexible speed without practicing any method of movement was

up his speed…' Rocher contemplated Zen's potential. 'This guy

perceived him, Zen simply made his way back to the Drizzle Peak team and took a

disciples did not dare go to bother him. Having won the two matches he fought in, he was probably Drizzle Peak's only hope.

in the arena proceeded,

several amazingly powerful

top-ranked ones, including Skytop and Blackrock, were proven to have

Drizzle Peak disciples were far from satisfactory. Other than Zen who won two matches