Chen Hao didn't move at all.

Compared with Zhao San's fist, his palm is like the difference between a plate and a washbasin.

But Zhao San's fist could not shake him at all.

"The power is above Zhao Er, about two-fifths stronger than Zhao Da."

Chen Hao estimated Zhao San's strength and felt confident.

Although Zhao San is stronger than Zhao Da and Zhao Er, after absorbing the power of Zhao Da, Zhao Er, Qingnian and others, he has become much stronger than Zhao San, so it is naturally easy to take this punch.

Zhao San's eyes showed an incredible look.

He is the representative of the manifestation of the illusion, and in cognition, Chen Hao is an ordinary person.

How could an ordinary person take his punch so easily?

Suddenly, Zhao San felt a powerful force coming from his fist, and then his feet automatically left the ground.

He opened his eyes wide and was shocked to find that Chen Hao actually grabbed his fist and lifted him up.

Zhao San hurriedly wanted to break free, but Chen Hao's strength was so strong that no matter how hard he used, he could not pull his fist back.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao San was raised by Chen Hao over his head and then threw it hard.

Dong! Zhao San hit the wall with weapons hanging hard.

The wall shook violently and fell down.

Half of the roof lost support and collapsed instantly. Countless bricks and tiles fell down and hit Zhao San.

Chen Hao threw down the hatchet and slowly walked out of the door without a door frame.

"Ao!"

A roar sounded, Zhao San stood up from the ruins, wiped the dust smoke from his face, turned his head to see Chen Hao, and rushed over angrily.

Chen Hao stood still.

When Zhao San was about to rush forward, Chen Hao suddenly jumped up in the air and kicked him out, hitting Zhao San's chest.

A deep footprint appeared in Zhao San's chest instantly, and he screamed and flew backwards, falling heavily on the snow.

Chen Hao put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly towards him: "Do you play?"

"Play your mom!"

Zhao San's eyes were red, and he was about to stand up as soon as he supported his palms.

Whoosh! Suddenly, Chen Hao jumped up in the air and shot quickly like a meteor, and his feet stomped on Zhao San's body.

Zhao Sangang stood up halfway and fell to the ground again in an instant.

Crack Crack Crack Crack… He didn't know how many pieces of his ribs were broken in an instant.

Chen Hao stood on him and said slowly: "Although you are just a character who is manifested in the illusion and does not have the ability to think, I will definitely make you die in a bad way just by judging from the three words you said just now."

"Go to die!"

Zhao San roared, swung his thick right arm, and swept hard towards Chen Hao's calf.

Chen Hao did not avoid it, kicked out his left calf and head-on.

Bang! With a loud noise, Zhao San suddenly felt as if he hit a steel pillar, and his arms were hurting.

Chen Hao stepped out his left foot and stepped hard on Zhao San's right arm.

Crack! The sound of bursting suddenly came from the arm bone.

Zhao San screamed in pain, swung his left arm and attacked Chen Hao.

But Chen Hao kicked Zhao San's left arm back with his right calf.

At the same time, he continued to step on Zhao San's right arm with his left foot.

Zhao San's arm bones continued to crack, and his strong muscles were crushed by terrifying power, becoming bloody and fuzzy.

"Ahhhh..." Zhao San screamed wildly, attacking Chen Hao with his left arm like crazy.

But every time, Chen Hao kicked back hard by his right leg.

At the same time, Chen Hao's right foot was not stopping, and he stepped on Zhao San's body tightly, making him lying back on the sky and unable to roll over.
Chapter completed!