In ancient times there was the Hegemon King lifting the cauldron; today there was him, Wang Yu, shoulder-throwing a bull.
The Earth Rock Bull, its entire body covered in rock armor, seemed to weigh tens of thousands of jin, yet he borrowed its force with skill, hoisted it up with a fierce motion, and smashed it down with a shoulder throw, shattering all the ground around them!
Niu Niu, still somewhat dazed, had only just mooed a few times.
Then countless fist shadows fell onto its soft belly, every blow powered by the courage of nine flood-dragon tendons. In less than three breaths, it was already vomiting blood.
How very similar this was to Wang Yu three years ago.
Only the victim and attacker had completely switched places.
In the end, it was a second-tier bull demon, and not so easy to kill. After instinctively using its Bloodline Secret Techniques, the rock armor on the Earth Rock Bull abruptly jutted outward, and rock spears shot from the armor one after another, stabbing toward him.
Wang Yu had no choice but to leap back and dodge, shielding his head with his arm as he swiftly retreated.
When he moved his arm away and his vision returned.
The Earth Rock Bull had already flipped itself upright. Earth-yellow spiritual light flickered all over its body, and it was actually walking through the air. A large amount of rock fragments condensed from spiritual power spun before it.
They formed a rock spear that resembled a drill, charging at him for a second assault.
Wang Yu narrowed his eyes.
This was the first time he had forced the Earth Rock Bull to this point with the strength of his fleshly body alone. Since it had already used its Bloodline Secret Techniques, the matter of tempering