The legendary warrior novel Chapter 1295

In the blink of an eye, Ricky's momentum soared and clashed with Mike's, resembling two streaks of entangled lightning. Roaring and howling sounds echoed all around them as if beasts were prowling nearby.

Of course, there were none. Only the collision of two ace geniuses like them could have produced such a sound.

Ricky's eyes shifted from one color to another the moment he activated his mutants. With these mutant powers, he intended to get on the same level as Mike in terms of momentum.

Mike was undoubtedly an intermediate one-star middle spiritual emperor. And even though Ricky had become a three-star lower spiritual emperor at peak state, it didn't change the fact that he was still just a lower spiritual emperor.

If he wanted to take on Mike, he had no choice but to use his six mutants.

"Grass, I truly understand how difficult it is to challenge someone with higher level when both me and the opponent are getting stronger. Although I had activated the seventh zone, I still found it hard to beat him. In this case, I might not be able to challenge my superiors once I have become a demi-saint." Ricky shared his opinion to the Dragon Intent Grass as he was activating his mutants.

"Brat, when will you be satisfied with what you have? After all, I think you are the only one who can challenge those who are at a level higher than you even though you are just at the Emperor Level. In fact, even those ace geniuses at the Emperor Level have trouble doing that," the Dragon Intent Grass lectured him.

"I guess you're right..." Ricky finally agreed.

Afterward, he turned his attention back to his fight with Mike.

"That guy has six mutants!" Seeing that Ricky had burst out six mutants, the saints and disciples from other regions of the Middle Land were stunned. It was not until then that they realized why Ricky had the balls to confront Mike despite being a lower spiritual emperor.

Even the saints from the outer region were taken aback. After all, it was more shocking now that they had witnessed it first hand, rather than if they had heard about it from others.

At once, an ardent discussion broke out among the saints from other regions. "I can't believe he has six mutants! I've never met anyone with that many mutants before."

"Yeah, he is indeed talented. It looks like we can't underestimate the geniuses of the outer region!" "I totally agree with you, man! Thanks to the six mutants, he can challenge someone superior to him at the Emperor Level!"

"If it's possible, I think we should try getting this white-haired genius on our side."

Meanwhile, Mike was staring at Ricky intently, envy obvious in his gaze.

"I heard that you have six mutants, and now, I finally saw it with my own eyes. I think you are even more talented than other ace geniuses," praised Mark.

At this point, he didn't dare to underestimate Ricky.

"Ha-ha! Are you kidding me? If this got out, all the ace geniuses on the continent would come for me and challenge me.

I'm sure they would like to test their skills against me," retorted Ricky. Mike couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

Suddenly, the duo locked gazes with each other, and a bright light emerged from between them.

In the next moment, their momentums clashed with each other. With their arms crossed over their chests, overwhelming power gushed out from their bodies. Their powers swelled like the sea and crashed against each other like waves.

Clung! The next moment, the rending sound of metal rang through the air. The two impactful forces produced by their collision instantly spread outward like tornadoes, blowing both Ricky and Mike away.

Despite this seemingly destructive attack, Ricky and Mike had not actually used their real strength. They just wanted to assess each other's ability.