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"Is this... all you've got?"
A cold voice echoed in Su Changkong's ears, it was Pang Shengwu.
Facing the strike of the pseudo Divine Skills, Pang Shengwu still did not dodge, but chose to stand his ground with his body, emerging unscathed. He merely bent his knees slightly to absorb the full power of the hit!
The strength of this Demon Body had exceeded the scope of ordinary imagination!
"Die now!"
Pang Shengwu let out a heaven-shaking roar. As Su Changkong descended, Pang Shengwu smashed with his right fist. This simple punch, without employing any Martial Arts Skills, was mere brute force, yet it resembled a roaring Giant Elephant. The friction of the air burst into flames, with a series of sparks and white smoke rising!
This punch was so strong, it was impossible to withstand with human strength!