Chapter 65

It was at this moment that another turn of events occurred.

There was another expert: Fist God.

His fists could strike the void, his fists could strike the infinite.

Unlike the other two who cherished their lives, Fist God was a fist-maniac who would throw his life away for the sake of the martial Dao.

He was delighted to find such prey, and he was incomparably insane.

Entering Xiong Ba's chat group had improved him, and in truth, he was slightly stronger than the others.

He was forced into a retreat, unable to catch his breath for a moment, and was nearly blasted to death.

In the end, he relied on his realm to barely stabilize himself.

Looking back at Fist God, he was also covered in wounds and in a sorry state, yet his eyes held only wild, fiery heat.

It was as if a pervert had seen a beautiful woman without any clothes on.

Entering Xiong Ba felt both angry and chilled.

What the hell.

Then, the void in front twisted, and an incomparably domineering fist momentum arrived once more.

This was a madman who didn't care about his own life.

Entering Xiong Ba's temper flared as well, but he remained cautious; facing two opponents, he became even more careful.

Thus, the two sides fought even more fiercely.

Otherwise, with the progress from his chat group, he would have been able to suppress them even while facing two at once. ===== CHAPTER 66 =====