Apparently, more than one person wanted to know the result. And Master Wen was the most anxious.

Except for the disciples who had fainted, all other onlookers stared intently at the fighting court.

As the demonic life vitality cleared slowly, a thin figure was seen standing in the arena. He didn't appear to be athletic, but he was full of strength. He was not tall, but people looked up to him.

"Zen!" Master Wen could not help exclaiming in excitement. At this moment, his eyes were full of tears, and he almost cried.

A fierce discussion began among the disciples. "Unbelievable! Unbelievable! Who can tell me what happened just now? Why is Zen standing there while Jacques is lying on the ground?" one disciple asked with disbelief.

"Are you asking me? I don't know either. I actually don't understand this fight at all!" another disciple answered.

"It was obviously Jacques who was attacking Zen. After all, his attack method used the roar of a dragon. But why is Zen standing while Jacques seems to be hurt? This makes no sense!" a third disciple exclaimed with an astonished look.

The result of the fight was beyond the expectation of the audience. They could not understand what had happened.

Zen shook his head. The Streamer Sword in his hand trembled when he took a deep breath. His eyes became brighter than before as his soul had upgraded once again.

Facing Jacques' attack method, Multiple Stabs of the Dragon Bone Spear, Zen could bear it with his Streamer Sword. But he felt it difficult to stand the power of the flood dragon attached to it. Even though Zen had tried his best, he was unsure of Jacques' defeat as the power of the flood dragon was so strong.

However, when Zen started fighting with his Streamer Sword, the cyan dragon in his mind also joined in. The cyan dragon roared and controlled the power of the flood dragon in a second. When Jacques heard the cyan dragon's roar, he was stunned.

This reaction gave Zen enough time to summon the black fire inside his body. In the blink of an eye, the black fire consumed Jacques' flood dragon bone spear.

a weapon and extract heavenly essence. However, when the black fire melted the flood dragon bone spear, some drops of blood were extracted. These blood drops were different from a person's blood. Regular blood was liquid in form and would splash when it fell on the ground. But these

Zen's mind and gave them to the cyan dragon. Of course, the cyan dragon swallowed

two rays of shining light appeared from the mysterious melting furnace. One of

shining light contained mysterious strength, and it could speed up the recovery of an injured soul. Even if someone's soul had been severely hurt, the shining light could help the soul become as healthy as it was. This was exactly what had happened when Zen opened the mysterious melting furnace for the first time. The refinement process repeatedly

a great force a moment ago that Jacques' soul had probably been irreversibly damaged.

Jacques' soul, but it also strengthened it.

healed and strengthened Jacques' soul, it was probably equal to if not more valuable than the spear. From this perspective, Jacques did not suffer a loss at all. The only debatable point was whether or not Jacques would have agreed to swap

Sword in hand, Zen waved to the audience to show that

nourish his soul. Even though he had been injured and didn't have any strength, he struggled

was leaving the arena, Kenneth and Elder Xu appeared

cupped his hands and bowed to them. What goes around, comes around. Zen had known that it would be impossible for him to leave without permission since such an unusual thing

showed that he was still in

area—they were confused and didn't

had learned that Zen was practicing the Heavenly Ogre Fist. And he also knew that the Heavenly Ogre Fist had been inherited from the ogres. A copy of the book, Heavenly Ogre Fist had been preserved in the Heavenly Library and Zen had borrowed it.

method was called the Spiritual Thorn and that it was a tier four cultivation method. As per Kenneth, it was an excellent achievement for Zen to have reached such a

weapon with a long history. He must have obtained it by sheer luck. It was hard to tell its worth, but Kenneth didn't pay much attention to it at all. As the head of Cloud Sect, he would never be jealous of a disciple's precious weapon.

on his own. Kenneth also spoke highly of the fact that Zen was

of these facts dictated how Kenneth felt about Zen. Such a talented disciple had impressed Kenneth to the point where he

least at the heaven

differentiated him from ordinary people, he could not

Zen's soul seemed to be

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