The Giant Stone's eyelids twitched wildly, what kind of bizarre trick is this again?
He was well aware of Beauty Snake's skills. Despite appearing frail, she possessed a strength of a full sixty thousand jin, and her rate of explosive power conversion was as high as sevenfold,
a single strike could unleash a force of four hundred thousand jin!
He stared intently at the nearly four-meter-tall decaying giant and shouted in a deep voice:
"Don't let yourselves be taken down one by one. This guy has strange tricks, but his strength and body toughness are both lacking. Wait for a chance, smash his skull!"
The remaining martial artists cautiously formed a circle, slowly approaching. The intense vitality made Zhang Fusheng feel a slight sting.
Yet he stood unmoved, towering like a mountain.
In the Martial Artist's Twelve Refinements, covering the four realms of skin, flesh, tendons, and bones, every realm not only has a heaven-and-earth difference in power but also an 'evolution.'
