"Die!"
Li Hu gave a savage grin and swung his giant hammer. Layer upon layer of hammer shadows appeared in the air, each blow carrying tremendous force. An ordinary martial artist would be reduced to a bloody pulp if struck.
Even through the screen, the viewers could feel the suffocating pressure. It seemed that if they took even one hit, they would be done for. There was no way to withstand it.
"Hmm?!"
Xia Ping was about to strike and knock the giant hammer flying, but at that moment, five or six streaks of cold light shot toward him from afar, each moving at incredible speed and breaking the sound barrier.
Their paths even curved like serpents, aiming for every vital point. It seemed that the moment he dared attack Li Hu, his heart would be pierced.
Whoosh!
Xia Ping's figure flickered. He used the Kunpeng Step, his feet leaving afterimages as he shifted around the area, dodging the hidden throwing knives in an instant.
With several thuds, the knives pierced through one building after another, sending rubble flying and displaying terrifying destructive power.
Even someone wearing steel armor would probably be pierced by those knives.
"Now's my chance!"
At the sight of this, a cold glint flashed in Li Hu's eyes. He was a battle-hardened expert who had been through countless fights, and he immediately spotted the opening Xia Ping had left while dodging.
Boom!
He brought his hammer crashing down. It was like a small mountain bearing down on Xia Ping, and it slammed into him with such force that the air around them burst apart with a series of sharp cracks.
Xia Ping abruptly threw a punch, colliding with the black giant hammer. Their forces crashed together like two raging floods, blasting a huge hole in the