[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo":3,"chapter-chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-chapter-61":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Chat Group: My Northern Dipper Fist Will Never Lose!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2349626,4593,"Chapter 61: The Fierce Man, the Fierce Fist","chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-chapter-61",61,"\u003Cp>Look, something unpleasant is happening far away at the Southern Dipper Dojo…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>……\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>……\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The grand hall trembled; the solid ground shook.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was no metaphor, no figure of speech—it was a plain, unvarnished truth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Above the lofty hall’s ceiling, the vast sky had been thick with dark clouds, but at this moment, the heavy, clustered clouds abruptly split apart, as if scattered by some will, revealing a few stars that flashed suddenly behind them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those stars flickered one after another, lighting up in a straight line, forming the shape of a dipper pointing north.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These seven great stars were the Northern Dipper—the stars that guard the unmoving, eternal Purple Emperor Star at the center of heaven!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, a star at the southernmost edge of the sky suddenly blazed with an unprecedented cross-shaped brilliance, as if challenging them for dominion over the heavens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the heavens, the stars clashed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On earth, the fist warriors bearing these star destinies were locked in fierce combat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The eldest son of the Northern Dipper, born with the fate of a tyrant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His breath rang like a great bell; his steps carried regal bearing; the air trembled, beasts and birds startled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He possessed a unique, unrivaled, devastating combat aura—stronger foes made him stronger, weaker ones fell instantly; when his terrifying will surged above all else, his power erupted like a mountain flood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Truly: The Tyrant Blocks the Boundless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His opponent, born with the fate of an emperor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blood-eyed phoenix that never touches ground, commanding the energy of the utmost heavens—his body unbreakable, capable of flight, commanding all birds, undefeated for a thousand years, no destined rival ever found.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These two were peers of equal might, ready to settle supremacy!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rao's eyes blazed with ferocity; his overwhelming, terrifying aura erupted violently, his immense energy surging to its peak in an instant. His tyrannical battle qi roared like a beast, coalescing into a torrent of force in his palm, as if ready to rip open heaven and earth and return all things to nothingness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, Sao Sa saw a terrifying battle qi cannon—transformed into a monstrous dragon with fangs and claws, roaring straight toward his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What the hell is this, still an assassination fist?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Ji stared in shock—he could barely muster a three-foot wall of battle qi with all his strength, yet Rao unleashed a battle qi cannon over a meter in diameter right from the start.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sao Sa’s face changed; his arms became wings of flight, and at the last possible instant, he flared them at an impossible angle, barely dodging before being blasted away. Behind him, the massive, heavy statues of gods and buddhas, firmly embedded in the walls, were ripped from their mounts, soaring three zhang into the air, smashing through the hall’s ceiling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Extreme speed!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The battle qi cannon moved faster than the dynamic visual limit of any three-level fist master—let alone dodging it—but Sao Sa could do it easily, effortlessly—he was faster than hawks, faster than arrows!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even without wings, the phoenix flies!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>——[Phoenix Roar, Shatter the Heavens]!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After activating the Phoenix Fist’s unique qi-lightening technique, Sao Sa, airborne, twisted back and struck with the ultimate technique of the Southern Dipper Phoenix Fist: [Polar Star Cross Fist]!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dive straight forward!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like a blood-red phoenix with wings crossed, diving to kill its prey—ferocity unleashed, eyes sharp as blades, every strike meant death, every blow demanded blood!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the surface, this technique appeared merely as rapid, repeated hand-slashes from the side—but if you thought that and tried to evade, you’d already stepped one foot into hell, inches from death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he seized the initiative, the next strike, and the one after that, would be the same [Polar Star Cross Fist]—and then, escape would be impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was an infinite, inescapable combo of absolute doom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too bad, he faced Rao—a young man even more fiery, whose ambition soared higher than the heavens. Not only would he not dodge—he wouldn’t retreat a single step!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every muscle in his body exploded outward in grotesque, immeasurable, geometrically beyond-normal strength, converging into his five fingers. His chest and arm armor cracked under the strain. He stepped, bent, spun, and clenched his massive fist to its utmost, embodying the pinnacle of brutal might…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>PUNCH—!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Absolute brutal fist—rivaling, killing hand-slash!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air exploded, wind and blood spraying violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amidst a blinding white haze, the ground erupted violently, air currents reversed, the chaos rivaling a typhoon’s passage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rao’s right fist was drenched in blood, a deep wound cutting across his palm, bone exposed; Sao Sa fared no better—he crashed back to the ground, his hands trembling uncontrollably, bones and tendons groaning under unbearable strain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But in expression, Rao remained terrifyingly unyielding; Sao Sa showed signs of wavering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Turning his gaze away, Jia Ji watched Duo Qi, who single-handedly “surrounded” dozens of roaring Southern Dipper fist warriors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A thousand phantom arms seemed to sprout around the calm Duo Qi, overlapping, ethereal and magnificent—he effortlessly deflected every punch and strike from the dozens, sending them rebounding back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elegant, graceful, like flowing water—no matter how wild, frenzied, or ferocious the opponents’ assaults, his fists dissolved, absorbed, and neutralized them with ease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Step by step, the Southern Dipper warriors finally realized their backs had pressed against cold, hard walls—only then did they understand: they, all of them together, had been driven into a corner by one man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their prideful fist techniques, painstakingly honed skills—all useless before this young man who looked neither strong nor fierce, whose expression was always gentle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was as if he’d read their commands—he always found their openings, and only when countless fists hammered into them did these stubborn warriors finally understand…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were being beaten against a wall—by one man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And they couldn’t escape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the opponent was this young? Truly…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Another wall-bound infinite combo… what a monster!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Ji sucked in several sharp breaths; he felt cold, and gripped Ken Shi Lang’s shoulder tighter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though he’d expected it, his two elder brothers’ true power seemed… excessive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had my own strength gained been an illusion? Why does the gap between us keep widening?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Is this reasonable?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Are we even practicing the same fist art?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And this boy he came to rescue—born with the destinies of “Meeting Dragons and Tigers,” “Cursed Star of Calamity,” “Hundred-Hand Butcher”—one day, he will single-handedly crush the entire world, a wasteland terror. If he ranks second in kills, only the nuclear bomb dares rank first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those “out-of-bounds,” “god-tier” fighters felt too unreal, too distant—but now, the fierce battle between these “fierce-tier” fist masters showed Jia Ji the true gap, and today brought him…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The brutal truth of fist masters!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What a mad fist art!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What an intense struggle!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, Jia Ji—who had been the center of attention—found no opponent at all, forced to stand helplessly as an observer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Duo Qi’s side needed no concern.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Again!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But before Rao and Sao Sa could clash again, another surprise appeared!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A bright star suddenly appeared in the sky, spanning between the Southern Cross and the Northern Dipper, like a line drawn to halt their battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A figure suddenly burst into the center of the combatants, standing between Rao and Sao Sa, shouting: “Stop fighting!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He extended one finger, pointing behind him, drawing every eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Look!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Bodhisattva weeps blood!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Tyrant Blocks \u002F One Defeat in a Thousand Years — The Legend of the Fate Hunter\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I lost control again and started writing muscle men fighting—I’ll kill myself (′へ`、). If you haven’t read Northern Dipper, treat this fight as a normal extreme martial arts web novel—fierce-tier battles have the best spectacle ()\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1279,"2026-06-21T02:38:13.240Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","fc302db789808539220bf5f5f5ba1c300a4ed9fe9d9d58d88b3b1a8344e2b004","chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-chapter-62","chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-chapter-60",355,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fchat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-cover.jpg"]