บท 595: Dawei Tianlong, Go!

Hilson's heart pounded furiously. A layer of ice congregated on the long spear in his hand once again, turning it into a giant ice spear as he welcomed Wang Teng's attack.

He didn't dare to let Wang Teng's fist land on his body again. His organs had almost flown out from the punch just now.

Was there a monster hiding in this fellow's body? How could this body, which didn't seem muscular, contain so much strength?

Of all of the martial warriors he had met in the past, no one surpassed Wang Teng in terms of strength.

Boom!

Wang Teng didn't even glance at the ice spear. He punched it without thinking.

Anything that blocks my path will be smashed into pieces. This is my ninja path… wait, I mean, this is my martial arts path!

The ice spear cracked once again, and ice flakes flew everywhere.

Wang Teng turned into a ray of light and flashed through the ice flakes in the air. He went straight for Hilson's body.