The Wolf’s Bride

However… 

Just a moment ago, he sensed Andrius‘ aura and thought that it was all for show. However, after exchanging blows, he realized how wrong he was. It seemed he had to go all out to kill Andrius with 

the two remaining moves. 

With that in mind, a cold glint flashed in Lloyd’s eyes. 

The people around were also greatly surprised. 

The Wolf King of Florence actually blocked a move from a Demon–level expert! It was truly incredible. 

“Don’t just stand there.” Andrius‘ flippant voice interrupted everyone’s thoughts. “The first move is over. You still have two chances to attack. Come on, then.” 

Swoosh! 

With those words, Andrius waved his right hand and swung the Argentum Qilin Spear horizontally. The tip of the spear pointed forward, invincible and unstoppable. 

Lloyd’s expression instantly darkened. 

Not many in the continent of Obaro dared to provoke him like this! 

Whoosh, phew… 

The next moment, a cold wind rose from the ground. 

Lloyd became even more cautious after the previous defeat. This time, he was determined to render Andrius powerless! 

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After a brief accumulation of strength, he turned into a dark shadow and rushed straight toward Andrius. He was so fast that his figure became blurry to the naked eye. 

Just as he was several meters away from Andrius, he suddenly leaped into the air, and his fists gathered an immense force. 

This punch was powerful enough to smash a truck into a pancake! 

However, it was not that simple. 

After throwing the punch, Lloyd’s fists glowed in mid–air, bringing forth continuous afterimages. Punch after punch rushed in even before the previous one landed. 

It was endless layers upon layers. There was no end in sight! 

What kind of power would the punches have after stacking up to this point? 

Andrius did not dare to be careless. 

The Argentum Qilin Spear in his hand had already swept up a thousand layers of waves, dancing in a 

majestic atmosphere. 

“The river twists for thousands of miles; waves scour the wind from the end of the earth!” 

As Andrius finished speaking, there seemed to be a dragon’s roar, echoing through the arena. 

2/2 

At the same time, Lloyd’s seemingly unparalleled move was blocked by Andrius‘ unwavering spear. 

Rumble- 

The sound of clashes rang out in the heavens. 

The shockwave this time was far more explosive than the previous. 

In just an instant, the ground beneath Andrius was shattered into fine powder, dispersing and filling the air with a raging wind. 

The nearby spectators were forced to retreat several steps by the intense wind. 

It was clear how fierce the battle between the two sides was. 

However, Lloyd’s seemingly unmatched move was still blocked by Andrius‘ Burden of Nine Skies. 

Andrius remained unharmed. At most, he consumed a considerable amount of energy. He did not get a single scratch. Furthermore, he was far from losing his combat power. 

“Hiss, as expected of the Wolf King…” 

“Judging from his aura, he’s only a late–stage Martial God, but he’s able to contend with Lloyd using a spear. He’s truly not to be underestimated.” 

“He should be proud of achieving this level with the strength of a Martial God.” [1 

“Lloyd won’t give him that chance.” 

“Let’s continue watching…”