World's Strongest Martial Warrior

Ruben Vargas's face turned cold. He immediately soared into the sky and landed in front of Peter Parker like an eagle spreading its wings.    

Peter Parker and Ruben Vargas's appearance on the arena quickly attracted the attention of many people in the surroundings.    

"Look, Ruben Vargas is sparring with someone on the arena again."    

"En? Another Spiritual Opening Level Six kid. I'm afraid this kid is also a newbie who has just entered the inner circle."    

"Tsk tsk... These new disciples really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth!"    

..." "    

Many people looked at the situation on the arena and couldn't help but secretly shake their heads.    

They looked at Peter Parker as if they were looking at an idiot.    

One should know.    

The competition stage of the inner sect social meeting wasn't an ordinary one.    

Once one won the competition stage of the inner sect social meeting, they would be able to gain ten times more from the exchange.    

However...    

The exchange of pointers in the inner sect exchange meet was voluntary. No one was allowed to bully the weak and forcefully exchange pointers.    

In other words.    

That kid was completely willing to spar with Ruben Vargas.    

The strength of a Spiritual Opening Level Six was the weakest in the inner sect.    

With such strength, it was no different than seeking death by fighting Ruben Vargas on the arena.    

While everyone was silently mourning for Peter Parker's next outcome.    

On the arena.    

Ruben Vargas stared coldly at Peter Parker. "Kid, I don't care who you are. If you dare to meddle in my business, I will make you pay a heavy price!"    

"If you want me to pay the price, it will depend on whether you have the ability or not."    

Peter Parker smiled faintly. "Cut the crap. Let's do it."    

"Do it?"    

" Trash like you don't have the right to make me do it! "    

Ruben Vargas sneered disdainfully. His eagle-like sharp eyes stared at Peter Parker, and an invisible Sword Spirit pressure pressed down on Peter Parker.    

This time, Ruben Vargas did not want to waste any time on the arena with Peter Parker.    

He directly used the Level Two Sword Spirit pressure to pressure Peter Parker, wanting to use this opportunity to get rid of him.    

"Hehe... Let me give you these words."    

"A trash like you, I can kill you without even doing anything!"    

Peter Parker smiled faintly. The pressure of the two large success stage Sword Spirit instantly swept towards Ruben Vargas!    

Bang!    

The two invisible pressure of the Sword Spirit collided in midair.    

However, Ruben Vargas's Sword Spirit, which had just reached the second tier, could not be compared to Peter Parker's Sword Spirit, which was at the second tier of the second tier.    

In the blink of an eye.    

Ruben Vargas's Level Two Sword Spirit's pressure was completely shattered by Peter Parker.    

After shattering Ruben Vargas's Sword Spirit's pressure.    

Peter Parker's Second Great Perfection Sword Spirit's pressure was like an invisible sharp sword as it stabbed heavily into Ruben Vargas's chest.    

Puchi!    

Ruben Vargas's heart trembled. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. His entire body flew out of the arena with a pale face.    

Hiss...    

The square fell into a dead silence as Ruben Vargas fell from the arena with just a single strike.    

Everyone looked at Peter Parker in shock. They couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.    

They couldn't even believe their eyes.    

The dignified Spiritual Opening Level Eight Ruben Vargas, who was ranked in the top 100 of the inner circle, was defeated by a Spiritual Opening Level Six brat in a single strike.    

Shock!    

This... This was too shocking!