My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 1046

Chapter 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 Desolat 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 Golder Amulet Master. He’s such a formidable beast in the Path. He’ll 

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 w help. 

Ash said with a leisurely smile, “This kid is practicing. Let’s take 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 summoned a branch from a distance and grabbed the branch in his hand. 

He brushed off the leaves and said lightly, “Let’s continue…” 

“With a branch? Boy, you’re looking for death!” 

Dayan felt humiliated as never before. 

His physical strength could even crash a truck. 

Nash actually wanted to hit him with a branch? 

Nash held the branch with his right hand, and the Profound Sw Techniques’ moves appeared in his mind. 

True energy poured into the branch. A sword light flashed through the branch as thick as a thumb. 

“A tree branch as a sword?” 

Dayan finally saw something. 

Having seen Nash’s Fist Techniques, he did not dare to be careless. 

Dayan reached out to take out a dagger from his waist. 

This dagger was made of a special metal by the organization. The airport equipment could not detect it. 

The other three Genetic Warriors also took out their daggers. 

They were once mercenaries. After being transformed into Genetic Warriors, they underwent rigorous training. 

They all exuded a chill as they took out their daggers. 

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.