My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 1046

Eight Desolate Crumbling Fist!

The pinnacle of Fist Techniques!

Hundreds of years ago, this Fist Technique was considered to be so unbelievable that it caused countless martial arts masters to fight over the manual. It caused the manual to be torn into several parts.

Hundreds of years later, the Martial Arts Association in Drakonia was established and began to collect martial arts manuals from all over the world.

The remaining fragments of the Eight Desolate Crumbling Fist manual were archived in the Martial Arts Association.

Back then, Bertram was only one of the vice presidents of the Drakonia’s Martial Arts Association.

"He's only 24 years old, but he has mastered the Eight Desolate Crumbling Fist. The world of martial arts is about to change!"

Bertram was not just shocked that Nash had the complete Eight Desolate Crumbling Fist.

What surprised him the most was Nash's age.

Only the elites from a hidden sect would have such martial arts talents.

Ash's eyes showed his excitement. "I heard that he's also a Golden Amulet Master. He’s such a formidable beast in the Path. He'll definitely promote the Path of Drakonia to the whole world!"

Bertram curled his lips and said, "He's a true martial artist. He'll lead the martial arts community of Drakonia to shocking heights!"

Up ahead, Nash punched through the chest of a level-five Genetic Warrior.

The warrior flew backward and fell into a wheat field.

The meridians and blood vessels in his chest began to recover immediately.

In the blink of an eye, he was ready for battle again.

When Bertram saw this, he could not help but worry. "The Genetic Warriors' regenerative abilities are too strong. Things can't continue like this. We'd better take action fast!"

He was a militant by nature.

There was nothing to do in this case except retreat.

After finally getting a chance to take action, Nash did not want their help.

Ash said with a leisurely smile, "This kid is practicing. Let's take a look first!"

Bertram sighed helplessly. He simply sat on the grass aside and smoked to relieve his boredom.

Nash fought with the four Genetic Warriors for about half an hour.

The Eight Desolate Crumbling Fist was used skillfully.

As long as he broke through his current realm, this set of Fist Techniques would be faster and more powerful.

Next, he could even practice the Profound Sword Techniques.

Just when the four of them were about to rush forward, Nash suddenly raised his hand and made a stop gesture.

Dayan sneered. "Your true energy is almost depleted. It's time to go see God!"

Nash opened his eyes abruptly, stepped out with a lunge, and thrust the branch with sword energy in his hand forward.

Dayan held the dagger and slashed at the branch with his backhand.

Nash's right hand shook slightly, and the branch hit the dagger at a tricky angle.

The branch thrust toward Dayan’s head.

Dayan reacted quickly, turned his head sideways to avoid the sword, and threw the dagger in his hand violently.

Nash put away his sword and knocked away the dagger. He then swung out several sword energies to repel the three other Genetic Warriors.

Dayan grabbed the dagger from the air with his big hand. The four warriors attacked together.

Nash did not use his sword energy anymore but relied solely on his sword moves to shuttle between the four of them.

"Isn't this Bladesman Divus' Profound Sword Techniques?"

Bertram stood up from the ground, his eyes slightly red.

The Profound Sword Techniques were so obscure and difficult to understand that even Bladesman Divus' few disciples had failed to get started despite getting a ten-year head start.

They did not expect Nash to perform it so smoothly.

Ash clucked his tongue and said, "Nash, you're truly a martial arts genius who's unprecedented in history!"