Just as Wang Hao was in shock, the giant warrior behind him had already arrived!

The giant's fist slammed into Wang Hao's back!

Bang!

Wang Hao was blasted onto a nearby building, then landed on one knee, panting heavily.

But he had no time to deal with the giant warrior.

His gaze was fixed on Zhou Xingyun, who was striding towards him from a distance.

Wang Hao didn't actually care that much about this giant.

He's just a martial arts master.

It's just the corpse of a martial saint who fought to the death!

There's no way Wang Hao would die because of a powerhouse of that level.

He was someone who had fought Anubis!

Even though he's used up all his energy bombs, Wang Hao doesn't think he'll lose to a Martial Saint's corpse!

But Stephen Chow...

He's immortal?

If that's the case, this battle will become much more troublesome!

If Zhou Xingyun doesn't die, this battle will never end quickly!

Squinting, Wang Hao remained silent for a long time before letting out a cold snort.

Stephen Chow...

Immortality?

Wang Hao never believed that immortality existed in this world.

Zhou Xingyun's strength is clearly not strong, yet he was able to withstand such an attack. There are only two possibilities.

Either his body possesses incredibly powerful regenerative abilities, or...

He has a way of getting others to take on all the energy for him!

After all, energy doesn't just disappear into thin air!

Thinking of this, Wang Hao seemed to suddenly understand something, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a cold smile.

"I'd like to see how many hits you can take!"