It's said that when the head fell, you could hear the wind, and Zhao Hao heard it, clearly. He also saw a fountain of blood shooting into the sky.
It was the glory of his strong physique after beheading. If it were an ordinary person, blood would splatter at most three feet, but he managed to spray over a hundred meters.
"Beautiful!" Wang Xuan showed a smile.
The methods he used in the all-out battle, whether the explosion of the Cyan Lotus or the close combat wielding the saber, showcased his formidable prowess; his saber technique and physique surpassed even the Peak of Divinity Transformation.
However, this strength did not impress Zhao Hao.
When Zhao Hao cut through the Ten Thousand Jins Thunder Dragon and got close to Wang Xuan, he thought that was Wang Xuan's entire strength, believing he had a chance to severely injure or even kill him.
