Crack.
Within the joints of the bulletproof suit, ceramic pieces groaned under immense pressure, slowly revealing hairline cracks on the white ceramics.
The cracks multiplied, becoming denser and denser. Once they broke, Yu Hong's right arm would snap in an instant.
Without protection, his combat skills would be useless against his opponent.
By now, his Wolf Fang Club had long been lost.
A growing pain was emanating from his right forearm.
The two once again engaged in a battle of strength.
Ah!!!
Yu Hong roared fiercely, his right leg kicking hard against the opponent's back.
Bang, bang, bang, bang!
The power of his heavily trained Heavy Leg Skill, which had significantly strengthened his legs, was now desperately exerted.
Blow after blow, over ten in rapid succession.
Finally, the two abruptly separated.
Guo Xudong dodged the back kick by turning sideways, rolled over, grabbed the Wolf Fang Club from the ground, and swung it forward.
