Wu Jinghao reacted quickly, and correctly.
But before Huo Yuanhong's terrifying Anticipating the Enemy's Moves, every movement and every roll of his was precisely predicted!
Before long, three savage spear holes had appeared in the top-grade inner armor Wu Yankun had spent who knew how many favors to have custom-made for his eldest son!
In the end, Huo Yuanhong thrust his spear into a critical connecting point, then gave it a tug, and the inner armor was torn straight off Wu Jinghao's body!
"Die!"
Wu Jinghao let out a roar. Under the stimulus of death, his will had nearly descended into madness, no longer as steady as Mount Tai as it had been at the beginning! He ignored Huo Yuanhong's Great Spear entirely, allowing it to pierce his shoulder and nearly tear one of his arms off!
He lunged forward wildly, desperately trying to close in!
Close-quarters combat! He had to engage in close-quarters combat!
The enemy's spear technique was too terrifying. If this continued, he would surely die within five or six more exchanges at most. Only by using the close-quarters combat he was best at could he hope to turn the tables!
After paying the terrible price of crippling one arm, Wu Jinghao finally managed to break into Huo Yuanhong's range!
Yet unexpectedly, despite being a master of long weapons and having his distance closed, Huo Yuanhong showed not the slightest trace of panic in his eyes.
Not only was there no panic—there was even a hint of... excitement?
"Kill!"
With no time to think further, Wu Jinghao gave a furious roar and poured every ounce of strength in his body into a Cannon Fist that erupted like a volcano!
This Cannon Fist was his greatest specialty. Even if the man before him could take it, his arm