Chapter 72: Mysterious Means

Having dispatched his foe in a single strike, Jiang Zuo charged Wei Jiemie without hesitation, like a human tank.

'Is this guy even human?'

Wei Jiemie had watched with his own eyes as a fellow martial artist was instantly vaporized by Jiang Zuo's punch, leaving behind nothing but scattered bones.

Even as a Grandmaster, he had never witnessed such a scene, and a profound horror gripped him.

Jiang Zuo charged forward with overwhelming force. Wei Jiemie wanted to retreat, but he was too close. It was already too late.

BAM! BAM! BAM...

Jiang Zuo's fists rained down on Wei Jiemie like a furious tempest, each blow stronger than the last!

Before the fists even landed, Wei Jiemie could already feel the terrifying weight behind them.

'Even with my Inner Breath for protection, I can't block these head-on!'

Every person who becomes a Grandmaster has experienced countless battles.

The instant Wei Jiemie saw those fists, he had already made his judgment.