Richard did not dodge Wang Xiaohai's powerful sword at all, and watched the sword chop down his forehead, splitting him in half.

"So easy to solve?" Wang Xiaohai couldn't believe it. He thought Richard, who was playing tricks, was very powerful. "Could it be that he has been asleep for too long and has lost his strength?"

Wang Xiaohai was in a trance when a chill rose from behind him.

"Oh no, it's the phantom clone!" Wang Xiaohai understood and immediately jumped forward, rolling on the ground to avoid Richard's attack from behind.

A huge shadow covered the position where Wang Xiaohai rolled over, and he had to move two meters to the right.

A stone as big as the bed board hit the place where he had been standing before and shattered into pieces in an instant.

"Not bad, very sensitive." Richard's gloomy voice sounded, he followed Wang Xiaohai like a ghost, and reached out to grab Wang Xiaohai's back.

Wang Xiaohai seemed to have eyes behind him and turned around to block Richard's attack with his sword.

when--

The sword bent under the force and broke into two pieces in an instant. Wang Xiaohai's body flew into the air and flew backwards several meters.

What a strong power!

Wang Xiaohai's shoes were torn after he landed. Fortunately, his body was strengthened, otherwise his feet would have been worn out.

Richard didn't give Wang Xiaohai time to breathe. He grabbed a thousand-pound stone slab beside him and smashed it at Wang Xiaohai angrily.

Wang Xiaohai had just landed on the ground and his steps were unstable. The thousand-pound stone slab was approaching and he couldn't dodge it this time. He had to use his arms to block in front of him and take the blow head-on.

Peng——

The stone collided with Wang Xiaohai and shattered. Wang Xiaohai felt his hands go numb and lost consciousness. He flew back and hit the wall.

Almost died!

If Wang Xiaohai had not blocked it with his hands, he would have been hit on the head. With the speed and force of a thousand-pound stone, even if Wang Xiaohai had just started his martial arts career, his head would have been broken.

"Very good, I feel the energy growing linearly, keep on courting death!" The Book of the Future spoke in Wang Xiaohai's head.

"If you continue, you'll really die!" Wang Xiaohai cursed. "I'm confused. What will you do if I die?"

"Wait until you wake up in your next reincarnation. You don't think this is your first death, do you?" The Book of the Future replied, "In ancient times and prehistoric times, you killed yourself dozens of times just to replenish your energy. And you really died."

Wang Xiaohai and the Book of the Future communicated very quickly, but Richard's attack was not slow either. He appeared in front of Wang Xiaohai like a ghost, his hands exploded, turning into a ball of black mist, and countless tentacles stretched out from the black mist and rolled towards Wang Xiaohai.

"Are you a human or a monster!" Wang Xiaohai cursed, and kicked back, instead of defending, he attacked.

Anyway, this guy's attack is so weird that it's hard to defend against him, so it's better to use offense as defense and fight to the death.

Using offense as defense was fine, but Wang Xiaohai was overthinking it, thinking both sides would suffer. His attack hit Richard like hitting a slippery, tough rubber, instantly deflecting the force. And Richard's tentacles hitting him felt like electrified thorns!

"You must have been a masseur before, specializing in tentacles and massage. The electric shock gave me such a good feeling." Although Wang Xiaohai was about to vomit blood, he still did not show any weakness.

The two guys fought each other by the wall, and the surrounding area was cleared out, as if a hurricane had passed by.

Two minutes later.

Wang Xiaohai was about to lose. He felt that his physical strength was weakening. The guy in front of him was too slippery and he couldn't hit him!

He was covered in wounds.

There was no other way. Wang Xiaohai shouted in his mind: "Book of the Future, start it quickly, or I will die!"