Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave novel Chapter 417

When Tracy and Jill were standing in the battle ring, many disciples taunted them besides Bass. The majority of male disciples from the 33 Peaks would always talk like that as they considered women to be inferior. Why did Tracy only punish Bass that fiercely? Simply because she had figured that Zen would stop her.

With Zen's increasingly fantastic performance in the ring, Tracy's interest in him grew. Eventually, she thought that carving two holes in Zen's body would no longer be enough for her. And so, she came up with this crazy solution.

'Well, if I defeat Zen, how should I punish him?' Tracy thought as she walked.

According to the rules, if Tracy left the ring randomly, the referees would declare her as the loser of the match. However, Cloud Sect was biased toward personal disciples including Tracy. In addition, she had a powerful background. The referees would never take the risk of humiliating her! Irritating Tracy would only bring them bad luck. Thus, spontaneously, they pretended not to see her leave.

Jill had been waiting in the ring for a long time. She was an obedient girl who rarely lost her temper, and she was kind to people. Earlier, when the male disciples talked nonsense, she was offended, but based on her character, she didn't think of doing a cruel thing for revenge as Tracy had done.

After walking past Jill, Tracy cast an indifferent glance at her opponent. Then she shook her head and said confidently, "You have strong talent and strength, but you're not my equal."

"Why?" Jill lifted her chin in defiance. Disobedience reflected in her expression as she spoke with Tracy.

"From your expression, I can see that you're not ruthless enough, especially for men," Tracy said with a faint smile. "If you can't be ruthless, you're not my equal as an opponent."

Jill raised her eyebrows and said sharply, "Are you sure I am not your equal? I may not be ruthless toward men. However, that does not imply that I am not ruthless toward women."

"You can be ruthless with women?" Tracy repeated. Her smile grew wider. "I don't believe you!"

"Well, you can try and see if it's true," Jill said scornfully. Simultaneously, she flipped the delicate little jade sword in her hand. Jill's martial arts style was dexterous and quick. Although the killing spirit of her sword was not strong, Jill could quickly and easily break her opponent's defense. In almost every match, she had landed the jade sword against her opponent's neck and won the match.

Now that she was facing Tracy, a powerful personal female disciple, Jill knew that she couldn't hold back and had to do her best.

Before Tracy could react, Jill launched a fierce attack by using her special weapon. Just as Jill had said, she could be ruthless to women.

"Flower Lady Sword!" Jill cried.

Meanwhile, she took a step forward and brandished the sword. Immediately, a few streaks of life vitality were condensed and transformed into various kinds of flowers, which soon blended with her Flower Lady Sword. After taking a deep breath, Jill moved nimbly as she headed toward Tracy.

Also, a hundred attacks launched by Jill's sword in a short period were flying toward Tracy.

Jill was a serious girl. She was not only talented, but she also practiced extremely hard. To improve her swordplay skills, every day from early morning to sunset, she would practice, regardless of whether it was spring, summer, autumn or winter.

Every day, she repeated the same actions. She would swing her sword and draw back her sword, hundreds of thousands of times. Although it was monotonous and boring, she would practice every day.

She intended to reduce the time taken to launch a hundred sword attacks as much as she could.

At the beginning of her practice sessions, the time that Jill needed to launch a hundred sword attacks was 5 minutes. The effort taken would also leave her body drenched in sweat.

However, as she continued to practice, the time decreased from 5 minutes to 2.5 minutes.

Later, it was reduced to the time for fifty breaths and then for forty breaths.

And now, Jill only needed the time for three breaths!

What would the time for three breaths mean to her? Within the time taken for each breath, Jill would have to launch over 30 sword attacks. The sight was scary indeed!

The moment Jill raised her sword, most people saw a few sword shadows. Each of the sword shadows was accompanied by all kinds of flowers—peony, chrysanthemum, camellia, and so on.

Considering the number of swords and their speed, it would be challenging for any opponent to elude them. If a person with weak martial arts were to be stabbed by the sword, they would die on the spot.

But Jill was fighting Tracy. She was a woman indeed, but she also had special skills and could not be underestimated!

As soon as Tracy waved her hand, a weapon appeared, and then, innumerable blue-grey sharp shadows flew out of her hand.