The legendary warrior

"As far as I know, Ricky can cultivate almost ten kinds of power. Moreover, he has a deep understanding of these powers. It's safe to say that he has a knack for comprehending powers."

"Perhaps, his six mutants have something to do about his mastery of the martial arts. Moreover, we cannot deny the fact that he is better than most ace geniuses."

"You know what? With a power like that, I'm starting to believe that Ricky used to be an incredible demi-spiritual emperor."

On the other hand, the other talented warriors from the middle and inner regions became envious upon hearing how the saints praised Ricky and his prowess. From then on, these talented warriors marked Ricky as their opponent.

At that moment, Ricky was unaware that his performance left a lasting impression on the saints who witnessed him. Neither did he know that many of the other geniuses vowed to beat him one day. Nevertheless, this was not at all what he had wished for himself. Initially, he did not want to make a lot of enemies prior to being the top warrior. But now, he had to face the truth that he had become an unsightly view to the eyes of other talented warriors.

Not long after, Ricky withdrew all his powers and politely whispered to Mark, "Hey, thanks for that. I really enjoyed the fight."

"I really hate to admit it, but you did defeat me. Maybe I made a mistake somewhere in the fight. I always thought that only the rest of the top ten geniuses were qualified to be my opponents. But I guess I was wrong.

There are countless warriors in the world. And I thought that because I am regarded as one of the top ten geniuses, I can beat them all. I know that there will always be warriors better than me. Perhaps, I was too conceited this time," Mike responded gloomily.

"Hey, come on, Mike! Don't underestimate what you can do. If there's anything I learned, a fight can't prove anything. If we fought each other to death, there is no certainty who would survive in the end," Ricky said as he comforted the lad.

"Ha-ha! But that does not erase the fact that I lost to you. I am no sore loser. And besides, I can clearly admit that you are stronger than me. So, I bid you good luck!" Mike remarked.

Without a doubt, hearing Ricky's words made him feel better.

Soon after, he was pushed out of the arena by a strong force.

Meanwhile, Ricky wasted no time and began to sit cross-legged, adjusting his breathing to relax himself.

He needed to feel composed and alert as he readied himself for the final battle.

On the other hand, Antony and Chad's clash was about to come to an end.

Swish! Swish! Swish! At that moment, Antony's mutant power encircled him while he controlled almost a hundred swords at the Demi-sage Level to move around him.

the middle stage shrouded each sword, which was

what he could do, for most skilled swordsmen at

incredibly talented warrior.

control and keep a hundred swords at the Demi-sage

proved how good Antony was

that many swords without the support of his mutant. What Antony had was

could fully unleash the potential of the

Manipulating Mutant's power came from his

comprehend the level of the sword intent close to fifty percent of the late stage. This was also the reason why he could manipulate a

warriors outside the ancient battlefield. "The warriors with the Sword Manipulating Mutant are born to deal with swords.

on, he owns the Sword Manipulating Mutant. Our mutants related to the swordsmanship is nothing in front of his

who will

just so many warriors in the world that are stronger than the

calm and composed. His clothes fluttered in the wind, as he looked at Antony as if he were not a threat. At that

this point, only Antony could feel that Chad's

warriors who cultivated the dark power had already faced him, but their

was yet to activate the power of

he didn't have any mutant

Antony became serious and even stressed out. What stressed him out the most was

kind of dark power is he releasing?' Antony could not help

he also knew that it would be best to

array, attack now!" he

eyes burst out a blinding light

Antony arranged themselves into an array. Moreover, the lines imprinted on the

he was executing was the power of the real

fact, he had never even practiced deploying arrays. However, he could utilize his Sword Manipulating

the swords released the purple sword light, which was formed by the sword intent

purple sword light spread. Antony believed that the