Because Xia Mu's fighting style is to hurt the enemy by a thousand and lose eight hundred of his own.
Compared to Xia Mu, Cai Nu is not afraid of getting hurt at all.
"Haha, come on, attack as much as you can!"
The miser roared in his heart.
"Don't stop, victory will belong to me sooner or later!"
Xia Mu threw a punch.
Cracks instantly appeared on the earthen armor on the miser's face.
And he himself was not having an easy time either.
Even in the black steel state, the internal body had suffered considerable damage.
The two men exchanged punches in such a simple and unpretentious manner.
The entire arena was shaking and dirt was flying everywhere.
If it weren't for the four octopuses barely supporting the surroundings, this place would have been buried by earth and rocks long ago.
The fight lasted for ten minutes.
When the miser was left with only the last layer of earth armor, he finally realized something was wrong.
Xia Mu, this madman, is completely unaware of fatigue and doesn't even care about his own injuries.
He dared to guarantee that Xia Mu's internal organs had suffered great damage at this time.
But he still acted as if nothing had happened, as if he was fighting for his life.
If they continue to fight like this, he might be the first one to give up!
We need to think of a solution!
In the gap between Xia Mu's attacks, he suddenly slapped the ground with both palms.
Suddenly, a ghost gate rose from the ground, blocking the two of them.
Although it was smashed to pieces by Xia Mu's punch the next second.
But during this time, the miser retreated rapidly.
At the same time, the earth elements around him continued to gather towards him.
The earth armor that had been shattered by Xia Mu's punches was actually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"This kind of recovery ability, this kind of defense ability, is really abnormal."
Tang Tang, who had been watching this scene, took a breath and said.
On the side, Gillian and Cao Ze looked at Tang Tang curiously and couldn't help but ask.
"Why doesn't the Sword God use a sword?"
"I don't know either. Maybe he has his own considerations?"
Tang Tang looked at Xia Mu, who was already out of breath, and felt a little confused.
If Xia Mu could use Jihu again
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