"What a monster!"
Tang Hao, who was spitting out blood, raised his head, stared at Yu Xiaogang and sighed.
After such an intense battle, Yu Xiaogang was only sweating slightly.
I secretly guessed in my heart.
Maybe he relied on the powerful soul power of the Titled Douluo and the "Haotian Secret Art" to go all out.
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