"Get out of the way! Move! Once hit by a savage beast like that guy, I am afraid that the impact will jar Zen's bones!"
"Is Zen in a daze? Or does he want to stay rooted and withstand Keith's might directly?"
"Hey, Zen has great strength at the marrow refining level. He would have a promising future. But this time, he is overconfident. It will be a pity if he suffers serious injury or death by Keith's attack."
Although the strength of the outer disciples at Drizzle Peak was inferior to most, these disciples were knowledgeable. They understood that a disciple with considerable strength at the marrow refining level would have a bright future. That was why they felt sorry for Zen.
Meanwhile, Zen stubbornly stuck to his previous strategy.
A punch. That was all he used.
The seven dragon scales erupted with extraordinary power. This power mingled with Zen's when he punched Keith. The blow landed on Keith's shoulder, which was the sturdiest part of him.
Keith had intended to collide into Zen with his shoulder. He wasn't deterred when he saw that Zen had decided to use his fist as a countermeasure. Confident of his strength, Keith rammed his body into Zen's fist instead of evading.
According to Keith's estimation, once Zen's fist touched his shoulder, Zen's arm would be broken by the force.
However, when Keith's shoulder crashed into Zen's fist, his facial expression changed.
He could feel that there was a greater force, which was much stronger than his, coming from Zen's fist.
If Keith's power was like that of a furious savage beast, momentum vigorous and extremely explosive, then Zen's energy was like that of the sea, boundless and unfathomable.
"Bump!"
At the moment of contact, the greater of the two forces was easy to figure out.
Zen's punch consumed all the impact, and the considerable back-draft transmitted through Keith's body immediately caused Keith to retreat more than a dozen steps.
Keith wanted to stop his body from backtracking but found himself unable to do so. He stumbled back several more steps before falling outside the arena.
Again, Zen won the fight with a punch.
Just a punch.
Zen had proven himself to be more powerful!
The disciples of Drizzle Peak felt as though their hearts were jumping out of their mouths.
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