Chapter 438 Flood Dragon Bone Spear (Part Two)


    At this point, Jacques still had not lost the fight. Under the rules, the fight would be over only when one


    of the fighters admitted defeat or could not fight again. Otherwise, thepetition did not stop.


    Although he had been thrown out of the field by Zen, it might be because the light curtain of enchanted


    barrier was not sturdy enough to absorb the impact of the collision and thus, cracked. Unless Jacques


    admitted himself beaten, he had to continue the battle.


    By now, Jacques'' emotions wereplex and indescribable. It was akin to one skilled Chinese go


    yer being matched up with a chess yer, but this chess yer also had the skills to y go and


    ultimately won over the go yer using thetter''s strategy.


    Being defeated in what he considered his jurisdiction was far more frustrating and humiliating for


    Jacques than any loss he had suffered in the past.


    Still, he had to return to the fighting field regardless of his feelings and thoughts. Now, his previous


    arrogant face was reced by a serious look when he stepped back on the field. Jacques stared at


    Zen, knowing he must go all out in theing battle.


    Although he had prepared to fight, there were still doubts in Jacques'' mind. He had tested the strength


    of his white bone armor. Zen mmed into the armor with extreme force. If his body were not tough


    enough to endure such force, his bones would have broken like the enchanted barrier.


    But when Jacques returned to the field, he saw Zen standing calmly, without any visible injury. ''How did


    he do that?'' Jacques wondered. It confused him more. Unlike the jumble of emotions that Jacques was


    feeling, Zen was very much rxed. After his opponent''s return, he just waved his arms, rubbed his


    hands to prepare, and with a taunting smile, said, "Another hit?


    I''m ready for that!"


    The daring words left Jacques speechless, his heart nearly plummeting. He nearly felt blood rise to his


    throat ande out of his mouth. At the same time, what initially seemed like tiny misgivings now


    turned into incredulity.


    His white bone armor could easily withstand the attack from a high-level spiritual weapon. It was


    impossible to prate this armor unless it was a fairy weapon. But now with Zen standing there


    without any injury after colliding with his metal covering sent a frisson of fear down his spine.


    Did that mean that Zen''s body was as tough as that of a high-level spiritual weapon?


    If that was the case, was he still human?


    Too many thoughts and possibilities were popping up in his chaotic mind. Before facing Zen in battle,


    Jacques enjoyed challenging people of a higher level and always came out victorious. He attributed


    this to his tough white bone armor. But now that he was defeated by a person who only made use of


    his physical abilities, Jacques felt lost. Any confidence he gained from his previous achievements now


    seemed insignificant.


    Unknown to Jacques, he was the first to test Zen''s physical strength. Before thispetition, no one


    knew the limits to Zen''s physical abilities. He was only injured once, and that was because Tracy, with


    the power of Blue Phoenix, stabbed him. Other than that episode, no one came close to testing his


    limits.


    In their battle, Jacques overestimated the toughness of Zen''s body.


    The strength of Zen''s body was simr to that of a mid-level spiritual weapon. It was only recently when


    he entered this level, and then he reached the peak of this spiritual weapon level after these days''


    refinement. Anyway, there was still a huge gap between his body and the high-level spiritual weapon.


    But it was Zen''s experience andbat expertise that was a crucial factor in this encounter. He


    bumped into Jacques'' white bone armor with his shoulder. When they mmed into his opponent, his


    tight and powerful shoulder muscles eased some of the collision force. On the other hand, the force


    Jacques unleashed towards Zen''s body was automatically transformed into warm currents, which his


    seemingly mystical body absorbed.


    Even though Zen was only a middle-level spiritual weapon, he possessed a magical power which other


    spiritual weaponscked, and which was not easily understood.


    As far as the spectators were concerned, they had witnessed Jacques in many sessful fights with


    his hard white bone armor, and this defeat by Zen was his first. Seeing his serious face now, they


    understood that Jacques would be trying his best in the next round.


    "You surprise me, Zen! You really are interesting. It seems I have underestimated your strength. It is


    unrealistic to vanquish you with pure strength alone," Jacques sneered.


    His remark had Zen raising an eyebrow. He answered, "Or you can also say that is a naive way of


    thinking."


    "I have to admit that yes, I was too naive before." Jacques didn''t care for the sarcasm in Zen''s words,


    so he gave him a cold smile. "But now, you will have a taste of my real power. Just a reminder, you will


    later regret this.


    N?velDrama.Org owns this.


    You will regret standing here to fight me," he said menacingly.


    After issuing the threat, Jacques began to generate a mass of blood fog in his hands. Compared to the


    previous blood fog, this one had more strength and intensity. It was almost like the blood left by some


    wild beast from an ancient savagend with highly unusual blood vessels.


    When the cloud of blood gradually dissipated, a bone spear appeared in his hands. The spear shone


    with a pale green light, and on top of the bone wereyers ofplex runes.


    He raised the bone spear and stabbed it towards the sky. Instantly, a dragon''s roar emanated from the


    weapon.


    "This is the bone spear made from a section of a flood dragon''s spine. You are very lucky to be the first


    to taste its power in the All Peaks Competition!" With a glint in his eyes, Jacques enunciated each


    word.


    Flood dragon...


    Flood dragon was a category of the dragon, although it was far from being a genuine dragon. It was


    neither a super legendary beast nor even a normal legendary beast. And it would nevere close to


    Tracy''s Blue Phoenix.


    Unfortunately, while Tracy might have the blood of the Blue Phoenix, her current strength was still not


    enough for her to master the total power of the Phoenix.


    In Jacques'' hand was a part of the dragon''s spine. Just how powerful the flood dragon bone spear was,


    no one knew for sure.


    But right after Zen heard the dragon roar from the bone spear, he felt subtle changes in his mind. He


    sensed the cyan dragon on the giant furnace in his mind shook a little, which was followed by a barely


    perceptible roar from the creature.


    The dragonnguage was strange andplicated, and one Zen did notprehend. Many of its


    sybles were barely audible or were undetectable by human ears.


    So, it took him by surprise that right this moment, it was clear to him what the dragon''s roar meant.


    ''What?


    You want to eat that bone spear made of the flood dragon''s spine?'' he asked in his head. Once he


    understood the dragon''s intent, a strange look came over Zen''s face.