In the next moment, Zhang Xiaohao charged forward with a fierce hurricane, his fists and feet swinging, the formidable power converging on the surface of his fists, ferociously striking towards the Taixu Bear King.
Bam, bam, bam...
The sound of flesh being hit resounded, blow after blow landing on the Taixu Bear King's body.
An hour later.
Zhang Xiaohao's eyes turned cold, his right foot carrying a violent force, descended from the sky, fiercely kicking the Taixu Bear King on the head.
Boom, boom, boom...
The enormous body of the Taixu Bear King rapidly plunged downward under Zhang Xiaohao's kick, descending over a thousand zhang before finally stopping.
Spurt!
A taste of sweetness at his chest, Taixu Bear King spat out a mouthful of blood, the aura around him suddenly weakened greatly, showing signs of near defeat.
"I'll ask you one last time, will you surrender or not?" Zhang Xiaohao asked coldly.
