The legendary warrior

Everyone present was utterly shocked at the bloody scene that had unfolded on the stage. A stunned stillness settled over the room.

The disciples were only just beginning to take it in what had happened when Elder Abbott pronounced that Ricky was the winner of the battle.

Dustin, who was at the ninth grade of Skin Refinement, ranked fifth among the top ten outer disciples. He had a three-star top spiritual meridian, and a skillful talent for swordsmanship. Even though coming into the battle, he had the absolute advantage. However, Ricky eventually beat him. Now Dustin was dead.

If Ricky had been one of the top ten outer disciples, this deed might have been more acceptable.

But Ricky had only been training in the Snow Sect for less than three months. However, it was no doubt that he had already become one of the best disciples of them all.

To top it all off, when he joined the Snow Sect, he was only at the third grade of Skin Refinement without a spiritual meridian. Back then, he had been the bottom of the ranks of all the disciples.

'Ricky has become one of our best outer disciples already, ' some of the other disciples thought. Slowly, they began to accept this fact.

The times when they had called him a loser were long gone, forgotten. Now Ricky was definitely in the top tier, at least among the outer disciples.

The outer disciples admired Ricky a lot. But unlike them, the inner disciples envied him a great deal.

Most of them speculated that the reason Ricky had turned the tables during the battle was that he had a special kind of cultivation method.

'It seems that he wasn't showing me all his cards, ' Grace thought to herself as she calmed down. Grace knew some things about the Nine-degree Body Refining Formula. Even if Ricky had reached the formula's second level, he still wouldn't have been able to block Dustin's sword-light.

Elder Abbott departed after he announced the result of the battle.

But before he left, he stared meaningfully at Ricky. He was shocked at the fact that Ricky had already mastered Nine-degree Body Refining Formula, even just the first degree. And yet, he was also a little amazed at the strength and power that the once-underdog warrior had.

Leaning on Heather and Vivian, Ricky slowly returned to Grace's yard, while controlling his breath to alleviate his aches.

*

The battle between Ricky and Dustin had been settled once and for all. But for the disciples, the impact of its result still continued.

Most of these ordinary disciples began to view Ricky as their role model.

they would also challenge the top ten outer disciples and succeed at winning over them, like Ricky

every outer disciple, and even most of the inner ones.

and that he ranked the fifth among the top ten outer disciples now.

Ricky could be in the

A young man dressed in black robes sat on a brocade cushion in silence. From the rhythm of his breathing, it

the edge of the room stood Rod and Greg, reporting

reporting. "Well, gentlemen... He didn't appreciate the kindness we showed him. I give you my blessing to go and steal the special cultivation method from him, by fair means or foul. We, the Refinement Faction, must obtain that cultivation method!"

to get Ricky's special cultivation method will get an award of

so under Grace's watch. She's one of the core disciples.

and Greg answered.

*

this was happening, a similar order had

try and snatch his special cultivation method. You can

the Refinement Faction. The one who killed Ricky would be

Amber Faction, many disciples were also gathering, talking about Ricky and his special cultivation method

that the best move would be to take him in. If we do, once he becomes an inner disciple, he will be of great assistance to us when the

from that, we absolutely cannot let the other two factions steal Ricky's special cultivation

silver coins! That's how much I'm willing to give to the one who can

thousand coins! Amelia, could you have fallen in

to have a go at persuading Ricky into joining their faction when they

should be focusing instead on thinking up ways to get him join

all the disciples had dispersed, Amelia looked expectantly

for so long. You don't have a spiritual

*

hill which looked like a place out of a fantasy world, there stood proudly a glorious palace. A disciple

spiritual meridian," the young man said slowly, a faint smile on his lips. In the glint of his eyes, a murderous

trailing off to slide his finger across his

kill him once he gets even stronger?" the