With a devastating strike like a raging dragon breaching the sea, Joe obliterated the spot where Andrew had just
been standing. The ring's foundation exploded, leaving a gaping hole beneath the floorboards.
However, Andrew vanished in a blur. He dodged again and again, his speed suddenly soaring.
"Mr. Driscoll, what's the matter? Didn't you take your protein shake today?" Andrew taunted, his voice light and
teasing.
Joe's face darkened as he gave chase relentlessly.
Their fight had already reached a level where even the spectators could barely track their movements, and every
exchange was a blur of speed and power.
Waves of violent energy rippled across the ring, so intense that even those watching below felt their breath
catch from the sheer pressure.
Gary's mouth hung open in disbelief. "Is this what peak martial arts looks like? This is unreal! Mr. Driscoll's
insane. He's like one of those legendary fighters you only see in old-school movies! But Andrew is holding his
ground too! He hasn't gone down at all!"
Liliana snapped, glaring at him. "Shut up, Gary! Joe is the strongest, and Andrew is about to get pummeled into
the floor!"
Andrew spun back around, palms clashing directly with Joe's in a brutal impact. Both fighters were knocked back
a step, but they instantly lunged forward again like two bloodthirsty gladiators.
Joe's footwork shifted subtly. He threw a right feint, but his center of gravity suddenly swung left, delivering a
vicious, surprise strike aimed straight at Andrew's ribs.
Caught off guard, Andrew's shirt ripped at the side as blood streaked across his left torso. That was the
ruthlessness of the external energy shield. Even without full contact, the sheer force could still cut like a blade.
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Shiloh finally dropped her casual attitude, her expression turning serious. "Relax. Don't underestimate Andrew.
He still hasn't gone all-out yet."
Meanwhile, Liliana, Gary, and the other lapdogs were all cheering and celebrating like a hteam scoring big.
High in the stands, Walter's lips curled in satisfaction. This was exactly the kind of dominance expected from the
Driscoll family's prized prodigy.
Yet, Joe's face only grew darker, his expression colder. This was not the outche wanted.
With his strength and pride, Andrew should have already collapsed. But instead, the man still had enough energy
to evade and counter.
It was a direct insult to Joe's confidence.
"Enough. Stay still!" Joe growled low, suddenly erupting into a storm of strikes.
A rapid barrage of blows closed in around Andrew, sealing off every escape route. Then ca leaping pounce.
Joe descended from above with both fists aimed square at Andrew's head, the crushing force behind it enough to
shatter concrete.
However, Andrew's face remained eerily calm. Even with death bearing down, his expression was as serene as
still water. Inside his body, a second seal continued to suppress his power.
Nonetheless, this fight was exactly what he needed to not only defeat Joe but also use Joe's attacks as a hammer
to crack through that second seal.
So, he did not need to go full throttle just yet.
With one step back, Andrew tilted his head, letting Joe's crushing palm slam into his chest instead.
A splash of blood burst from his mouth, but his face did not even register pain, only a strange flicker of
satisfaction.
That blow had done it-it had loosened the seal even further.
Grabbing Joe's wrist with one hand, Andrew yanked it down.
Joe sneered, the scorn on his face quick but sharp. "You're already injured, and
you still want to wrestle? How delusional can you be?"
He raised his other hand like a cleaver, slicing it toward Andrew's neck with lethal intent.
Andrew simply smiled.
A loud bang sounded as he struck Joe's wrist with a brutal counter of his own, a move called Blooming Iron Tree.
It was a straight-up pain bomb to the nerves.
Joe did not flinch, proving to have an iron will.
Ignoring the searing pain, he kept driving his hand toward Andrew's throat.
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