Chu Hao smiled and said, "Please give me your guidance."
He dared not be careless. Having watched the battle between Jin Wuxiang and Luo Ping earlier, he had a certain understanding of Jin Wuxiang's strength. This person's power surpassed Ling Tianhe's by a significant margin. Although both were at the Eight Meridians Peak, the disparity was astonishing.
Jin Wuxiang stood with his hands behind his back and smiled, "Go ahead, I'll finish you off within ten moves."
Chu Hao took a deep breath, the intent realm of the Sky Wind Eight Styles flowing through his body. Six meridian patterns on his body lit up simultaneously, indicating he was ready to go all out.
Jin Wuxiang remained indifferent, still as calm as ever. Either his strength was truly overwhelming, or he was merely putting on an act.
"Senior Brother Jin."
"Senior Brother Jin."
"Senior Brother Jin."