"It's rare to see a fight like this. No swordplay, no divine powers, just pure fistfighting."

"Now, this is what I call action. A real man goes all in, throwing punch after punch."

"If they're going at it this hard just in the warm-up, imagine how intense it will get if the fight gets serious."

The spectators buzzed with excitement as they watched the fierce battle in the battle ring. They had anticipated a clash of sword techniques and divine powers. Instead, they were witnessing an intense, all-out fistfight.

Jaxton had set aside his sword to engage with his fists, while Fenley had put his divine powers aside for a straightforward brawl. It looked like the match was determined to settle things through pure skill in hand-to-hand combat.

Fenley and Jaxton continued their fierce exchange of punches in the battle ring.

Jaxton's attacks grew more aggressive as his internal energy surged with each strike. Each punch carried the force to split mountains. Soon, his breathing became hea