Ding Hao did not want to use his sword and saber.
He remained rooted to the spot and then threw a punch.
The terrible fist force was like surging seas. Wherever the fist swept across, the scorching air was torn with a c***k. The right arm of the Rock Giant, which had just grown up, was smashed again. And in the midst of the splashing flames, it was broken into a pile of falling gravel.
This time Ding Hao had clearly seen that no blood, vessels or bone were in the Rock Giant's body. It was completely composed of various kinds of rocks.
The Rock Giant did not seem to be in pain when it broke. A faint flame light was flashing at the place where the broken arm was. The Giant Rock roared while the flame light flashed rapidly. The rocks on the ground seemed to be dragged by an invisible forc
