Ding, ding, dong!
Amid the successive clashes, not a single one of Alva's attacks... had managed to land effectively.
As long as he could get his attacks out, he was confident he would hit.
Yet every time he made a move, his opponent seemed to foresee it and struck precisely at the point where he exerted force.
His next attack was cut off in an instant.
The feeling nearly made him explode.
"Ah!!!"
Alva's long roar exploded beneath the night sky.
Yet his roar had barely lasted a second before it came to an abrupt stop.
Mu Fan withdrew the short stick he had thrust out.
His opponent's attack had been intercepted again.
The feeling of having strength but being unable to use it stifled Alva so badly that he nearly coughed up blood.
His strength and weapons were completely useless, while he could only passively take blows like a Continent Turtle.
After having dozens of attacks interrupted in succession, Alva finally flipped back to his original position. He glared furiously at Mu Fan across from him, panting like an ox.
His wild long hair whipped in the wind along with its owner's rage.
"Do you dare fight me like a man?!"
With that furious roar, Alva actually flung his axe and shield violently to either side in full view of everyone!
The weapons forged from bone gold were casually tossed away.
The night breeze stirred Alva's hair. His sharply defined face, illuminated by torchlight, made him look as valiant as a Sun God.
Only the bloodshot veins filling his eyes spoiled some of that beauty.
"Fist against fist, foot against foot. Fight like a man! Do you dare!?"
A deep roar burst from his chest. Alva's fury had accumulated to its limit.
Hearing the roar from across the way,