"Since you're seeking death, we'll finish you off together today!" Xia Dong and Qian Hua exchanged glances, then nodded in synchrony, and with those words, they both charged at Yun Hao!
"Two clowns! Dare to snatch a woman from me? Pfft!" Yun Hao scoffed disdainfully, then charged towards the two without using Celestial Punishment, yet his left hand was armed with the white silk glove, completely unafraid of their daggers!
"Clang clang clang!"
When Yun Hao's left hand clashed with their daggers, emitting a series of metallic sounds, the spectators were dumbfounded!
What's happening?
Could it be Yun Hao's palm is as hard as steel, matching blows with steel-forged daggers?
Is this still a human hand?
How can a human hand be so hard?
Could Yun Hao's strength have attained the legendary Sixth Grade Martial Artist level, as only they are known to have such hardened skin?
If Yun Hao knew what they were thinking, he would certainly mock them without mercy!
