Chapter 150

Thud!

Theophilus lifted his leg and delivered a powerful kick, making a loud noise as Azaria flew like a kite.

But midway, Azaria suddenly shot back, somersaulting in midair and striking down at Theophilus's head.

His martial arts were far from ordinary.

Theophilus blocked Azaria's punch, and the two fought fiercely, like a storm, exchanging at least seventy or eighty blows.

Crash!

After clashing, Azaria suddenly fell to the ground, his face pale, his teeth grinding, and his eyes filled with horror as he looked at Theophilus.

Azaria's bones had been shattered, leaving him unable to support his own body!

"Who...who are you? Where did you learn your martial arts?" Azaria's face was filled with pain.

He believed he was already influential, unafraid of bullets, and could deliver a thousand-pound punch. However, he couldn't even last ten rounds against this mysterious young man.

"Ha."