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"Indeed, there is some skill involved," Zhang Xiaomeng thought of the description of those who have mastered the Golden Bell Shield in the Opening Heaven's Holy Tome.
"The flesh becomes tough as bronze, impervious to knives and axes."
Right now his blade could only leave a scratch on Scarface's body.
But it did not truly injure him.
Zhang Xiaomeng gathered his strength for a full-power strike, directly blasting Scarface's face with his True Qi.
However, what came back at Zhang Xiaomeng was a powerful punch from Scarface.
"Die!"
With the punch launched, clashing with Zhang Xiaomeng's strike, he was sent flying.
"Do you know how I've trained this flesh of mine?"
"Just to practice the horizontal exercises, I even go to the extent of tempering my body daily with high heat."
"I've even sat in searing hot sand and mud."
"Now, I am already like iron bones with rigorous strength."
"I might fear bullets, but they can no longer pose a fatal threat to me."
