"No wonder it's a Super Artifact. It's incredibly tough!"
Wang Hao let out a breath and shook his numb arm.
Everyone present stared at him in stunned disbelief, looking at Wang Hao as if he were some kind of monster.
He had gone head-to-head with the Heavenly Sword using nothing but his flesh-and-blood fist, yet his arm was only slightly numb. Wasn't that absurd!?
"Whoosh..."
Just then, a sharp sound of rushing wind rang out.
Everyone's expressions changed as they saw the Sword Saint raise the Heavenly Sword and swiftly thrust it toward Wang Hao.
"Who gave you the confidence to attack me?! Fish Leong!?"
Wang Hao curled his lip, and his body turned into a series of afterimages before vanishing from where he stood.
"So fast!"
The Sword Saint's pupils suddenly shrank. An unprecedented sense of danger struck from behind, making every hair on his body stand on end.
With no time to hesitate, the Sword Saint gripped the Heavenly Sword tightly and spun around to defend himself.
Clang...
Wang Hao raised his fist again and slammed it into the Heavenly Sword, unleashing another burst of incomparably immense power through the blade.
"What!?"
The Sword Saint's expression changed drastically. He discovered that the power contained in this punch was even greater than the last.
He simply could not withstand the impact of that force, and his body staggered backward again and again.
"Again!"
Wang Hao laughed loudly and pressed his advantage, throwing another punch. Each punch was more violent than the last, and every single one landed on the exact same spot.
Clang, clang, clang...
The frantic pounding sounded like thunder, while visible ripples spread continuously in every direction, whipping up a towering storm across heaven and earth.
"How is this possible!?"
The Sword Saint looked utterly shocked as