Chapter 19 The Battle Of Life And Death (2/2)

And Ricky's spiritual energy coalesced and formed the half-opaque figure of a tiger.

It was the Whiz Fist!

However, it was this Whiz Fist that impressed those core disciples—not to mention the Elder who cared for nothing.

Because they could see that Ricky's Whiz Fist was way beyond the state of completeness, and was even a hair's breadth from perfection.

Among all the core disciples, maybe some of them had reached their cultivation method to completion. But none of them could get anywhere near perfection.

”That's impossible, right? He has no spiritual meridian.” At that moment, those core disciples and the Elder were thinking about this. It did seem impossible, yet they saw it with their own eyes.

”What a pity!” ”What a pity!” The Elder said with more regret.

”Last time we were in Stone City, his Whiz Fist was just starting the completeness phase. It's only been a month and he's already reached the pinnacle of completeness. His comprehension is remarkable. Maybe it was the right thing, teaching him the Nine-degree Body Refining Formula,” Grace muttered.

......

At this moment, cold sweat ran down Wade's back, because he felt a truly real ferocious tiger was behind him, which made him quake in fear.

This was the Whiz Fist when it was near perfection, putting the enemy in the cold grip of terror.

However, Wade was a warrior of the seventh grade of Skin Refinement. He snorted and immediately shook it off. Then he aimed another punch to resist Ricky's Whiz Fist.

Bang! Another collision caused both of them to take a few steps back.

”He... He broke through again. How did he reach the sixth grade of Skin Refinement?” The sounds of surprise emanated from the crowd.

Because they found that Ricky's power was indeed the sixth grade of Skin Refinement.

”How? When he fought Garfield, he had just barely attained fifth grade.” Another one said in surprise, ”He made a breakthrough less than a month. With no spiritual meridians?”

”You've reached the sixth grade of Skin Refinement. No wonder you're so confident. But you can't beat Wade with that. I hope you won't disappoint me later,” Grace said to herself.

That was right. After taking three spiritual energy pills to reach the top of the fifth grade of Skin Refinement, Ricky made a breakthrough a few days ago.

Grace thought it was not enough for him to break through in twenty days, but she knew nothing about the power of his new spiritual meridian. Ricky not only broke through, but refined his technique as well.

......

”The sixth grade of Skin Refinement. That's why you're so confident?” By this time, Wade's eyes were already gloomy.

”Maybe!” Ricky said.

”Aww, go to hell!”

At the next moment, Wade went all out. He unsheathed the Steel Sword at his waist and waved it, sending white sword-light towards Ricky.

”Nine Swords of the Wind—the Fourth Sword!”

All of a sudden, Wade was wielding the sword. Spiritual energy enveloped it, shimmered along its edges. Then the power gathered into a semicircle and exploded in Ricky's direction.

There was nowhere to run or hide from it.

But he was not trying to hide.

His eyes flashed. Then he pulled out the long sword at his back without bothering to gather any spiritual energy and directly rushed toward that whorl of power.

”Is... is he trying to get himself killed?” The crowd gasped in shock.