Chapter 1110: rnm refund the money!

On stage.

Huyan Chui's hands blurred into afterimages, and his onslaught was so fierce that he was confident no genius could handle it with ease.

Yet, this young man before him was eerily unmovable, no matter what he tried, remaining unscathed.

He had never encountered such a tough character, utterly unassailable!

Did his Magic Treasure have no limits? Even those used by Semi-Saints had their boundaries, right? Facing the onslaught of a Half-Saint Weapon hammer, it seemed impossible to keep defending indefinitely, yet to say that Han Buzhu was defending with his physical body alone would be even more implausible.

Blocking with his bare hands might be feasible, but to suggest that he was countering his Array-Breaking Hammer with sheer physical strength was absurd.

"What on earth is going on?"

"Why are you completely unharmed?"

"We both are at the Heavenly Immortal Realm, how could the difference in strength be so vast?"