Langdon was proud of his strength.
If he wielded his hammers with his full strength, even the warriors who had reached the Illuminating Soul Realm wouldn't be able to defend against the attack.
Zen, who just entered the second-grade of the nature level, couldn't struggle to free himself from Langdon's Deadly Swamp Trap. It seemed that Zen would soon be a dead man.
Zen stretched his hands to deflect the hammers before they could hit his body.
"You're dead meat," Langdon shouted.
He snorted and struck. He didn't believe that Zen would dare to stop the hammers with his hands. The hammers had the power to destroy his body.
"Bang!"
Zen's two hands caught the hammers.
Langdon was wrong about Zen being too foolish and bold. Zen had managed to catch the hammers.
"Impossible!" Langdon couldn't believe what had happened.
"Unbelievable! The kid is also naturally strong."
"So that's how he qualified for the All Peaks Competition despite being at the second-grade of the nature level," one disciple murmured. Langdon was born with infinite strength. Even the warriors at the Illuminating Soul Realm couldn't fight him easily and confidently. However, Zen caught his hammers with his bare hands. What tremendous strength Zen had!
Operating the two hammers was much easier than defending against them with bare hands.
Although Langdon was arrogant, he wouldn't dare to catch his hammers once they were in motion.
The fact that Zen could do so successfully implied that Zen enjoyed much greater power than Langdon. Langdon gulped at the idea that he might be fighting a losing battle.
Besides, the bronze hammers had been launched by Langdon at an accelerated speed. They could destroy warriors who had reached the peak of the nature level if they dared to use their bare hands in the fight.
Zen was unscathed and safe. 'What is his body made with?' Langdon wondered.
Zen had used a third of his dragon scale power to catch the bronze hammers. He had faith in his strength and knew that his body could use this power to resist the hammers.
Confidence was reflected in Zen's eyes as he stared at Langdon and smiled.
However, the smile on Zen's face looked terrifying to Langdon.
Langdon was proud of his strength. He refused to believe that another person could have greater physical strength.
Unable to control the emotions surging through his body, Langdon's eyes reddened. He couldn't believe that he had been humiliated by an inferior person.
"Wild striking!" Langdon roared.
Then, the hammers in his hands began to spin wildly.
"Bang, bang, bang."
No matter what strategy Langdon used to hit Zen with his bronze hammers, Zen would avoid them easily.
This fight was only an exercise to Zen.
Whenever his hands touched the bronze hammers, he felt warm currents being produced in his body. Finally, they accumulated in his belly.
Since the currents were refining his body, Zen wasn't in a hurry to finish this battle, although he could do that easily. He chose to defend against the bronze hammers with his two bare hands.
Even though there were nine fights inside the Arena, the battle between Zen and Langdon had drawn the attention of the audience.
"Zen is mad. Why doesn't he fight back? Is he a little masochistic?"
"These bronze hammers are one of the best mysterious weapons. And yet, Zen isn't hurt. Look at the large dents on the surface of the hammers. Is Zen's body harder than the mysterious weapon?"
Most disciples were shocked. Zen looked like a monster. They wondered what would happen if they had to defend against those two hammers.
"I wondered why a guy who has just reached the second-grade of the nature level was allowed to participate in the All Peaks Competition. Is nobody better than him among his generation of disciples at Drizzle Peak? Now I have the answer. He has tough skin to protect his body." Kenneth, sitting and watching Zen closely, nodded and smiled.
"Sir, you are so wise. I guess Zen has great opportunities ahead of him if he has such an indestructible body." The elder named Xu chimed in hurriedly.
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