Omnipotent Cellphone

Gao Qianzhang smiled contemptuously. His strength surged again as he smashed out 120% of his strength!    

The next moment.    

"Boom …"    

It was as if a huge rock had fallen from the peak of a mountain ten thousand meters high and exploded with a loud bang, causing one's head to hurt and their ears to ring.    

It was like an airplane suddenly falling. The terrifying impact and momentum from the collision was too horrifying.    

It was almost visible to the naked eye that the space where Gao Qianzhang's and Jiang Xiaobai's fists collided with each other seemed to tremble and collapse as if there were spatial rifts in the air!    

And the spread out energy aura from the point of impact was simply like a core. In that instant when the mushroom cloud was enveloped by the explosion, that unrivaled, sky-dropping force caused the surrounding crowd to nearly all fall to the ground, each and every one of them spitting out large mouthfuls of blood!    

The collision of the two fists was horrifying. How could it be considered a fist collision? It was like a tsunami and an earthquake!    

In the blink of an eye.    

"Swish, swish, swish …"    

Suddenly, both Jiang Xiaobai and Gao Qianzhang retreated at the same time as if they had agreed on it beforehand.    

However, the footsteps of the two of them, step by step, left deep footprints. As they retreated, their bodies quickly disappeared into the concrete floor.    

A few breaths later.    

They waited until Gao Qianzhang and Jiang Xiaobai's godly actions stopped retreating.    

It was clear that almost half of their bodies had sunk into the concrete floor!    

The surrounding onlookers' minds were still buzzing, but their eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets.    

This … This … Are these two even human? It was just like a battle between demon gods!    

Especially Jiang Xiaobai.    

He could actually fight Gao Qianzhang head on? To be more accurate, Gao Qianzhang had to increase his speed, impact, inertia and so on before he was even able to compete with Jiang Xiaobai.    

How could Jiang Xiaobai be so strong?!    

Zhu Fengming, Wei Rushan, and the others had long been shocked to the point that their minds were about to shatter.    

Jiang Xiaobai had once again refreshed their knowledge.    

A moment later.    

"Crack crack crack crack …"    

Under the clear and melodious sound, Jiang Xiaobai and Gao Qianzhang simultaneously pulled themselves out of the concrete.    

If you looked carefully, Jiang Xiaobai's fist was covered in blood, looking miserable and ghastly to the bone …    

Gao Qianzhang's fist, on the other hand, was a lot better. Although it was swollen, purple, and dripping blood, it still looked like a fist.    

"You are the first person who managed to face my fist without dying! You can be proud of yourself! " Gao Qianzhang raised his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and hissed. His voice was slightly hoarse and full of excitement.    

Right!    

It was excitement!    

Why was Gao Qianzhang called a demon dweller? Because he was a madman, a bloodthirsty and warlike madman!    

His favorite things were slaughter, battles, life and death, blood, and so on.    

Gao Qianzhang licked the blood from the corner of his mouth. He was a bit obsessed. It had been a long time since he was injured. The feeling of being injured was really good, wasn't it?    

Jiang Xiaobai did not say anything. His expression was still as calm as ever, as if he would always have that same expression.    

"Your strength is almost the same as mine, but unfortunately, your body's strength is far inferior to mine!" Gao Qianzhang suddenly laughed. He then said with a murderous intent, "So, you will die for sure!"    

As soon as he finished.    

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"    

Gao Qianzhang took another step forward and charged towards Jiang Xiaobai once again.    

And, it was still a fist.    

Whoosh …    

His fierce fist whistled past, bringing Gao Qianzhang's extremely violent power with it as it viciously smashed towards Jiang Xiaobai.    

The space in front of Jiang Xiaobai started to tremble, and the air started to escape, scream, and shatter …    

Too terrifying!    

"Definitely die?" At the same second, Jiang Xiaobai muttered to himself. Then, to everyone's surprise, he chose to rush forward and clash with Gao Qianzhang.    

Also, Jiang Xiaobai raised his fist just like before!    

What was even more shocking was that Jiang Xiaobai still raised his fist from before. It was an extremely miserable fist that was dripping blood and bone-chilling.    

In the distance.    

The expressions of Qin Ziyih, Yuen Shun, Leng Mang, and the others all changed drastically as they felt an indescribable sense of pressure and shock.    

Did Jiang Xiaobai not know the pain? Why did he still choose to fight? It was obvious that fist and strength was Gao Qianzhang's strongest point.    

And Jiang Xiaobai's strongest point, according to their knowledge, should be speed. If it was them, they would definitely choose to use their speed to fight!    

"There's also the Broken Xuan, why not use it?" Qin Ziyih bit her lips. Jiang Xiaobai clearly had many other methods and even more tyrannical killing moves!    

However, the truth was, Jiang Xiaobai chose the method that he shouldn't have.    

He couldn't figure it out.    

No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't make head or tail of it.    

One breath later.    

"Peng …"    

The two fists collided again!    

It was still the same scorching heat, madness, and explosion as before.    

"Swish, swish, swish …"    

It was still a tie.    

Each of them retreated four to five meters back.    

However, Jiang Xiaobai's hand... It couldn't even be described as miserable anymore … His hand was almost gone.    

"Jiang Xiaobai!" Xue Leeluo bit her lips in pain.    

The more lifeless and lecherous Jiang Xiaobai was, the more painful it was for her.    

"..." Gao Qianzhang frowned and stared at Jiang Xiaobai. At the same time, he shook his hand.    

His hand was still much stronger than Jiang Xiaobai's, but after two punches, no matter how strong his body was, it was still very, very painful.    

"Does this kid not feel any pain?" Gao Qianzhang had completely restrained his pride and contempt for Jiang Xiaobai.    

He had to admit that this young man before him was both terrifying and bizarre.    

"Continue!" Suddenly, in the silence, Jiang Xiaobai opened his mouth.    

Just two words!    

Accompanying these two words, Jiang Xiaobai raised his fist once again. It was still the same fist that was not in the shape of a fist and was still a horrendous hand.    

"Damn it!" Gao Qianzhang cursed in a low voice. He could only face him head-on. For some reason, he felt a chill in his heart.    

Soon.    

"Peng …"    

The third punch collided.    

Gao Qianzhang's hand finally ruptured as well. Blood flowed everywhere, causing him to gasp in pain, causing his arm to tremble. He could not help but look at Jiang Xiaobai. Jiang Xiaobai was clearly much more miserable than him, but Jiang Xiaobai's expression …    

His face was expressionless.    

From start to finish, his face was expressionless.    

Gao Qianzhang's breathing became heavier and his forehead was covered in sweat.    

"How can this be? Why doesn't he hurt at all? " Gao Qianzhang roared in his heart. His expression was ferocious and his veins were popping.    

He couldn't figure it out.    

He really couldn't understand it.    

In the surroundings.    

The atmosphere was extremely tense!    

Everyone felt like their scalps were going to explode. Silently, pairs of twitching eyes stared at Jiang Xiaobai's hand …    

Everyone was thinking, "Don't tell me … it doesn't hurt?" Could it be that he really did not feel any pain?! Could it be that it wasn't Jiang Xiaobai's own hands?    

No.    

In fact, Jiang Xiaobai had a feeling of pain, but he could endure it.