"Be careful!" Xu Ling sensed Ji Yufan's movements and shouted anxiously.
However, the spear attack that was comparable to a grandmaster's attack was too fast.
Xu Ling only had time to warn Zhou Hao and did not have the time to block the attack.
Ji Yufan looked at Zhou Hao, who did not have any reaction, and the disdain on his face became stronger. He wondered if someone with such strength was even worthy of competing with him for the Ice Muscle Body?
Chi!
Just as the tip of the spear was about to stab into Zhou Hao's chest, Zhou Hao moved his foot and lightly swung his left shoulder. The tip of the spear brushed past the clothes on Zhou Hao's chest and missed him.
"How is this possible?!"
"He actually dodged it?"
"How did Zhou Hao do it?"