boom!

Alva braced his arms for a punch, but was knocked into the air.

…

boom!

Mu Fan flew out of the dust mist like a sandbag.

…

Boom!

A deep purple fist mark appeared on Alva's shoulder blade.

Boom!

Mu Fan, who activated the Six Styles of Steel, looked down at his abdomen.

A huge fist mark was imprinted on it.

The punch he just punched almost dispelled his psionic energy.

But the madness in Mu Fan's bloodline burned like a raging fire.

…

There were constant sounds of heavy fists and kicks.

At this time, the two people showed a shocking beauty of violence.

Click!

Mu Fan had just broken a piece of rock wood that could only be held with two hands.

Click.

Alva punched a deep hole in the blue steel stone.

The two of you come and go.

People's shocked eyes soon became dull.

"This...is this Alva?"

A two-meter-tall strong man stammered to himself.

Beside him, a dozen of his companions clutched their battle axes, but could not utter a single word in response.

The man with bruises on his face and blood all over his body turned out to be Alva?
Chapter completed!