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.

his new long saber, looked

out a delicate soft-iron sword from his waistband. His whirling sword seemed like a dancing venomous snake, finding an angle to strike

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

was no longer an option. Both of

had been wielding their weapons for only a

more cuts and wounds appeared on their skin

of their minds? They are risking their lives just to win!" Many disciples surrounding

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

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

may be, this fight is going

would be invincible if he had only reached the ninth grade of

true genius. He has no spiritual meridian in his body, but he's

of them sighed at that. 'What

...

"Ha! Die!"

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

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

That was sword-light.

master sword-light. It was normal for Dustin, the fifth disciple, to know how to use it,

close to the second level! Dustin is truly fighting with all his strength! He used his ultimate move!" Everyone in the arena

was the standard to

of destroying everything.

Grace would help Ricky. The sword-light elevated Dustin's strength to the next

one can intervene personally on the Death Arena, except for an Elder; to be more specific, an innate spirit actually," Grace replied, with a heavy heart. As a warrior of Bone Reinforcement, she

believe in him. He will not let us