Henry frowned slightly. It was not that he had never encountered such a situation before. He had experienced it in the Family Lin last time. However, what Henry met was a reformed man. His limbs were all made up of machinery. This person in front of him was not the same.
"The Conqueror, your fists are soft and weak, hahaha." He laughed arrogantly, and at the same time, he stabbed at Henry again.
Henry twisted his body and dodged the opponent's sword. He punched out a few more times. His fist hit on the opponent's body, making a few muffled sounds. Henry could clearly feel that the force was mutual, but it couldn't cause any harm to the other side. He was like an iron man with a bronze.
"The Conqueror, is that all you can do? I wanted to play with you, but it seems that you are not qualified enough!" The other party laughed wildly, "In that case, I have to cut off your head immediately!"
As his voice fell, he swung his sword three times in a row, sending out three gusts of Qi toward Henry.
Henry was unable to dodge, and his collar was cut open. There were some tiny wounds on his neck, and blood beads appeared.
"Boss!" There was a hint of horror in Red Hair's eyes. Was Henry injured in such a short time? Who is this man?
The Conqueror was known as the most powerful man in the world, which represented how strong he was. In this world, how many people could hurt The Conqueror?
Henry shook his head and grinned. He moved his hands and feet and said, "Interesting, let's do it again!"
Henry shouted and rushed toward his opponent.
If Henry's speed just now was as fast as a phantom in the eyes of ordinary people, then now he was faster than a shadow.
"So fast!" The opponent subconsciously let out a cry of surprise. When he reacted, Henry had already stood behind him.
"You know what?" Henry's voice sounded from behind the other side, "In my eyes, you are just like a punching bag!"
"You!" As soon as the other side spoke, Henry punched on the other side's mask. This punch directly cracked the man's mask and sent the person flying.
The man was sent flying by a punch. Before he could stand firm, Henry appeared beside him. He kicked heavily on the side of the man, making a muffled sound just like moments ago.
Henry's attack, like a storm, did not give this person any chance to breathe. Under Henry's attack, this person was like a small boat in the sea, continually swaying, without any ability to resist.
With a loud bang, the man was hit in the chest by Henry's fist and fell heavily on the ground. The ground under his body was cracked. It could be seen how massive the force of the fall was!
Henry stood next to this man, slowly gasping. Such a series of attacks caused Henry to consume a lot of his physical strength. It could be seen that Henry's fist had been covered with a layer of blood.
On the ground, the man's mask had been broken. As the man moved, the mask pieces fell one by one like broken tiles. Under the mask, there was a face that had been burned. No one could see what the face used to look like at all. It was particularly ferocious.
He slowly climbed up from the ground, panting heavily.
"Ha! Ha! The Conqueror, even if I stand still, what can you do to me? In the face of absolute strength, your speed is just in vain. Do you think that your light fists can defeat me?"
The man twisted his neck slightly.
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