"Don't worry, Young Master, just one move!"
Tie Niu issued a deep and confident voice as he slowly walked out and ascended the ring.
Watching Tie Niu make a move, a wicked smile curved on the corner of the young man's mouth, his gaze filled with evil light as he stared at Xiong Luoxue.
He was already thinking about how to play with the beautiful school belle tonight.
"Make your move!"
As soon as Tie Niu stepped onto the stage, he coldly shouted at the frail-looking man.
The man's eyes were fixed on Tie Niu as he burst forward, a punch thundering towards Tie Niu.
Sharp inner strength erupted, although the man appeared frail.
But he also cultivated inner strength, qualifying as an Inner Strength Martial Artist.
"Die!"
Watching the man's attack incoming, Tie Niu let out a cold cry.
His fist, covered in iron gloves, directly hammered out.
Boom!
A roaring sound erupted.
Tie Niu threw a punch, striking the man's head with the speed of lightning, preempting his opponent.
