The four stood at a distance, looking worried.1

Liu Wuxie’s punches were tricky, and he didn’t land any hit on Du Sha on purpose. He was using Du Sha to temper the Primordial Astral Fist.1

Zhu You and others weren’t stupid; they noticed signs of Du Sha falling into a disadvantageous position.1

“Berserk Demon Chop!” Du Sha was furious. He had never suffered such frustration in his life. He had always been the one toying with others, but Liu Wuxie mercilessly toyed with him today.2

As the saying goes, "What goes around comes around." Du Sha, who had always denied his opponents any chance to fight back, now found himself in a similar predicament.0

Liu Wuxie had integrated the Primordial Astral Fist and Nine Heavenly Crane Dance into one; both complemented each other.0

The Berserk Demon Chop was Du Sha’s strongest attack. When he executed it, the broad axe flew out of his hand, slashing at Liu Wuxie. But that wasn’t all as he sprang forward, striking Liu Wuxie with his palms.0

It was surprising that Du Sha had practiced such a bizarre palm technique with his burly figure.0

“It’s useless!” Liu Wuxie’s eyes were devoid of any emotions. Since his goal had been achieved,...0