He was a little confused for a moment.

How powerful is Tang Xiaobao?

He gathered the strength of more than forty people, making him at least ten times stronger, but he still couldn't hurt Tang Xiaobao.

It won't hurt at all.

He couldn't figure it out, and he was even more unwilling to accept it. He almost vomited blood in his chest.

Boom boom boom boom!

The God threw dozens of punches in succession.

At first, Shen Yue Peak was still shaking, but later, it seemed to have become immune to it, and it remained motionless, as solid as a rock, and was not moved at all.

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

Is this okay?

Just relying on the defensive power has made the God so depressed that he wants to vomit blood?

This Shenyue Peak is indeed extremely powerful.

Controlling this Shenyue Peak is equivalent to being invincible.

If you have the guts, beat me out.

You simply can't do it.

I'm sleeping soundly in the mountains, and you can toss me around as much as you want, but it's useless.

The Divine Lord's expression grew increasingly grim. After throwing over a hundred punches, he still couldn't seem to gain any traction. He angrily stopped and shouted, "Tang Xiaobao, as the master of a realm, are you really just a coward? Come out if you're brave enough. Let's fight to the death!"

This is a method of provoking someone.

A very poor way of provoking someone.

Everyone could see it.

But Tang Xiaobao seemed not to notice. He stood back in the mountainside and said with a smile, "Who's the coward? I'm giving you a chance to attack. Since you're so weak that you can't even break my defense, I don't need to be polite to you anymore. You're useless, but I am. Now, it's my turn to attack, right?!"