Wang Hao stepped forward with his left foot, using his waist as the pivot, he twisted forcefully and his right foot swung out like a hook, viciously kicking towards Dongfang Ang's shoulder.
"Clang!"
The dull sound of metal colliding suddenly erupted, shocking everyone present so much that they all opened their mouths in disbelief.
Wang Hao's expression also couldn't help but darken.
Tough as bronze, it seemed that the other party's Iron Shirt technique had already reached the realm of great achievement!
Seeing that Wang Hao's attack couldn't break his defense, a smug, ferocious smile crept up on Dongfang Ang's mouth.
"Haha, Wang Hao, you did not see this coming, did you? Now it's my turn!"
As the sinister words still echoed around the arena, Dongfang Ang, like a tank, rolled towards Wang Hao with overwhelming pressure.
With each step he took forward, the marble floor of the arena would tremble forcibly, instilling fear in the hearts of the onlookers.
