chapter 1210 The battle between chief instructors

March didn't say a word, he swung his fist again at Bert.
"You're courting death!"
A hint of disdain flashed across Bert's mouth as he once again initiated his Eight-Arm Divine Fist, suppressing March firmly in just a few moves.
March's heart tightened. Although they were both at the early stage of the Earth Level, the gap between him and Bert was too significant. It seemed that he was destined to be humiliated by his opponent today.
Just then, a faint voice echoed in his ear, "Move one...