The legendary warrior

Now, Ricky and Dustin had both become exceedingly wrathful. A gruesome battle became inevitable.

Instead of making tentative moves that tested the waters, both warriors released their most powerful strength at once, not holding back in the slightest.

Dustin's was determined to avenge the murder of his brother. Ricky's, meanwhile, wanted to exact revenge on the man who had disabled his friend. There was no right and wrong in this world of martial arts - only the fittest and strongest would survive. Such was the law of the land.

......

Dustin's Bone Crushing Palm was extremely cold and sharp, which came at Ricky in an unexpected, pattern-less movement. Even the most acute warriors could not deduce the diabolical forces lurking in his move.

Dustin's strength and reputation far preceded him. He was quite close in achieving something tremendous in this field, because he had mastered the Bone Crushing Palm almost to perfection. As one of the top ten outer disciples of the Snow Sect, he was a one difficult opponent to face.

Besides that, he was a warrior at the ninth grade of Skin Refinement. Because of this, his Bone Crushing Palm terrified everyone who ever battled against him.

But Ricky's Whiz Fist was also near perfection, and the potency of his fist just as strong as any cultivation method of the Yellow Level.

Everyone present felt their eardrums nearly burst, as the sound of tigers roaring reverberated at Ricky's move. To the spectators, it seemed as though Ricky had turned into a fierce tiger, whirling about at the arena.

The strength of his fist put warriors of Skin Refinement to shame.

"Bang!"

Two powerful blasts burst out as their hands collided. Both warriors heaved their spiritual energies against each other, the intense energy turning into numerous ripples around them.

The ripples washed over the whole arena. From afar it looked as though the place would come crashing down.

Heavy footsteps thudded across the floor.

Both of the warriors violently staggered back a few steps after that. Then they unsheathed their weapons and began sprinting towards each other.

new long saber,

had drawn out a delicate soft-iron sword from his waistband. His whirling sword seemed like a dancing

had different builds and specialties. Ricky was like a great overlord of fire, while Dustin was like a vicious

swords produced violent sparks. Defense was no longer an option. Both of them utilized the deadliest and fiercest attacks in their

They had been wielding their weapons for only a

wounds appeared on their skin as

their minds? They are risking their lives just to win!" Many disciples surrounding arena gasped, their voices trembling.

death at the moment they decided to engage in battle. Both of them fight in such a full-force way. They know that only the winner can live to see

are right! Warriors on the Death Arena must trying to win with every bone in their body, for there is

result may be, this fight is

He would be invincible if he had only reached the ninth grade of Skin Refinement. Why

his body, but he's became as capable

them sighed at that. 'What a mysterious and

...

"Ha! Die!"

became heated among the spectators. But until the last minute, the chances of either emerging the victor were equal.

had been unstoppable once he began yelling. There was white light encapsulating his sword, a tremendous

That was sword-light.

fifth disciple, to know how to use it, although his sword-light was only at the preliminary stage. The

is truly fighting with all his strength! He used his

was

destroying everything. Ricky is

What should we do?" Heather anxiously said. She hoped Grace would help Ricky. The sword-light elevated Dustin's strength to the next level. As a warrior at the eighth grade of Skin Refinement, Ricky

Arena, except for an Elder; to be more specific, an innate spirit actually," Grace replied,

believe in him. He