Born Almighty Warrior

Chapter 309 Saw Shadowy Replication Again

As far as people concerned, Ricky was indeed a talent. But even so, he shouldn't have been so strong

and formidable! Since when had he been able to wield such terrifying strength?

At that moment, Jerry understood why Ricky had been calm and unflappable since the very beginning.

Nobody with such strength and power would feel panicked in this situation!

"Jerry, leave the Celestial Flower here and tell me all that you know. I promise that I will spare your life

if you do so," Ricky said calmly, standing tall.

"Ha-ha!" Jerry gave a loud and sarcastic laugh in response to this demand.

"Russell, I have to admit that your strength is really impressive. But you'd be a fool to think that you can

take the Celestial Flower by force. So naive you are!"

"Huh? Do you really think that? Your strength and fighting skills are inferior to mine. Now you're telling

me that I'm naive?" Ricky answered incredulously.

"That's because I just used 70% of my strength," said Jerry, his face growing serious.

"You're really arrogant. Now try again and don't let me down this time," Ricky retorted immediately.

"Nobody's half as humble as I am. But I'm still confident about my strength and powers!" Having said

this, Jerry launched another attack.

Driven by the power of wind, Jerry's speed was nearly that of a warrior at the eighth grade of Bone

Refinement. Countless sharp and tiny wind blades appeared and wrapped themselves around him, as

if he wore a robe made of wind.

"Fist of Wind Blade!"

Jerry's strength erupted. With the speed of light, Jerry punched a dozen times, all of his strikes carrying

volatile wind blades. Ricky could feel the attacks from all directions.

However, he didn't seem to be awed or frightened. He didn't even assume a defensive stance! Instead,

he applied all his power and strength on his physical body, used the Seventh Degree of Nine-degree

Body Refining Formula to the full, and rushed right at Jerry.

"Go to hell!" Jerry yelled at the sight of Ricky rushing towards him.

He knew Ricky was a body-refining warrior. Even so, how could a physical body resist his fist of wind

blade? It was impossible for Ricky to do that and survive!

However, Jerry was shocked by the sudden turn of events.

His fist of wind blade punched Ricky's body and no substantial damage manifested! There were only

minor scratches that appeared. No warrior would care about such superficial wounds. Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

"Fists of burning cloud!"

Ricky struck back while Jerry was frozen in confusion. The burning flames turned to fire clouds. His

fists, carrying those clouds, doubly enhanced their strength. Then, Ricky hit Jerry's body hard.

Ricky's attack was a big surprise to Jerry. Even so, he managed to block his attack somewhat easily.

Despite that, his body still flew away and he spat out blood.

"Now, it seems to me that you are nothing but an arrogant fool!" Ricky said with contempt at the sight of

Jerry's weakness.

"You've been practicing the body refining formula. If I guess right, you're not Russell. You are Ricky

from the Snow Sect," said Jerry hoarsely. He wiped the blood away from his mouth with the back of his

right hand.

Beneath his desperate expression, excitement and greed pushed through.

"You must know me well if you can tell who I'm based on nothing but my body refining formula," Ricky

answered, surprised. 'Jerry is quite shrewd, ' thought Ricky to himself.

"Ha-ha! I have heard a lot of you even if we've never met," Jerry said. He became even more excited

that Ricky didn't deny his identity.

"Now, tell me who the hell you are!" Ricky demanded, greatly curious.

"If you haven't guessed right yet, you'll get your answer before you die," Jerry smirked coldly. Suddenly,

the atmosphere around his body changed abruptly.

Dark energy rose from among Jerry's white wind spirit. Waves of black and white energies were rising

and intertwining. Then, the two great powers fused, and suddenly Jerry's strength was full and was

about to explode.

"I know this dark energy well. You are an assassin of the Endless Shadow," Ricky answered coldly. It

was apparent that he was more familiar with this dark power than most warriors were.

"Are you one of the Endless Shadow?" Ricky asked out of curiosity.

The surprise on Jerry's face confirmed Ricky's suspicions.

"Another member of the Endless Shadow! What the hell is this Endless Shadow? You guys are really

creepy. I run into you anywhere and anytime!" Ricky sighed in irritation.

'Back then, the assassins of the Endless Shadow were inside the Arhat Palace. Now they've infiltrated

the Aeolus Palace. How many spies have they placed on those different powers and sects?' Ricky

wondered to himself.

"You know quite a bit about the Endless Shadow. Not bad!" Jerry said, knowing that it would be useless

to deny his identity now.

"You assassins of the Endless Shadow have been hunting me for such a long time. Even the great

Shadow King himself had come to me. Of course I know about your people!" Ricky said sternly.

"You think you're knowledgeable. But you know nothing, Ricky, because you have to die here!" Jerry

shouted, and his murderous intent grew so swollen that even Ricky, who stood far away, could feel it.

"You assassins of the Endless Shadow had already tried many times, and none of you had succeeded.

What makes you think you'll be any different?" Ricky replied, his voice tense with coldness and

contempt.

"I'm stronger and can do things that those losers could never accomplish," Jerry laughed loudly, as his

dark energy and his wind blade spirit fused together. One could imagine that his next attack would be

the most formidable and deadliest.

"It doesn't feel right! It's totally wrong!" A suspicious voice chimed inside Ricky's head. He stared at

Jerry and asked pointedly, "It doesn't make sense that you're the son of the Aeolus Palace's owner but

he doesn't know you're an assassin from the Endless Shadow.

I was once told that members of the Endless Shadow had no family. So, this must mean that your

father's also an assassin. Even more, the Aeolus Palace's actually controlled by the Endless Shadow,"

Ricky added.

After Ricky finished his reasoning, Jerry clapped his hand and shouted, "Bravo, impressive.

Ricky, you're really smart. Unfortunately, I hate guys who are smarter than me. I once swore to God

that If I met someone like that, I'd have to kill them. God knows that I always make good my promises.

I must admit that you are a threat to me and my family. I can't let you live another day," said Jerry in

anger and out of jealousy.

He then briskly launched another attack.

He rushed towards Ricky, carrying the dark spiritual energy. Suddenly, it looked like he had a clone

running beside him.

"Shadow Replication!" Seeing this, Ricky couldn't help but shout hoarsely. He had recognized what skill

Jerry was applying.

In a flash, Ricky's purple body had been wrapped completely by devouring runes.