A Man Like None Other novel Chapter 3858

Chapter 3858 Utterly Majestic

Selma was taken aback, quickly raising his arms in alarm. But the frost on her arms did not disappear.

Selma was thrown into a panic. I have trained in the art of frost technique, which should have made me immune to frost energy. How could I possibly be frozen?

Just as Selma was at a loss, the enormous chunk of ice began to crack, eventually shattering completely.

Jared’s figure too, shot up toward the sky.

“Sacred Light Fist!”

Jared was radiating a golden aura, appearing as majestic as a deity. His massive punch was heading straight for Selma.

Selma was taken aback, instinctively wanting to resist. However, her arms were immobilized, completely unable to execute any moves,

Boom!

The punch sent Selma crashing down to the ground.

“Take this! And this!”

Jared was suspended mid-air, his fists glowing with a golden hue. Each punch landed relentlessly on Selma’s body.

The entire sect trembled as Selma let out a roar of rage.

“Mr. Chance is incredible!”

Upon witnessing this scene, Bianca and the others couldn’t help but cheer in elation.

Holden and the others were utterly astounded, their faces full of disbelief. “Incredible!” they exclaimed. “I can’t believe a Fourth Level Tribulator is beating up a Top Level Tribulator!”

“What kind of fist technique is this? It looks quite powerful!”

Everyone present was utterly astounded, finding the situation beyond comprehension. They couldn’t understand how Jared, a mere Fourth Level Tribulator, could possess such terrifying power.

Leighton and the rest of the Mueller family were dumbfounded when they saw Selma being pummeled to the ground, one punch after another.

Just a moment ago, they were secretly pleased, believing that Jared was no match for Selma. But in the blink of an eye, the situation had drastically reversed.

They truly couldn’t believe how Jared was actually still alive amidst those large blocks of ice.

At that moment, Selma had already been slammed into the ground, yet Jared showed no signs of letting up. His fists continued to rain down relentlessly.

Selma’s clothes had long since become tattered and worn.