"Boom!!"
Xiao Yang, with the determination to kill Wang Mao, had his black hair wildly flying amidst the downpour, his expression ferocious, filled with murderous intent, almost verging on madness!
Yet Wang Mao, having been severely injured in the struggle with the three Elders, completely lost any ability to defend himself against Xiao Yang's cannonball-like punch!
With a loud boom, Wang Mao, like a straw man unable to withstand the powerful wind, was directly blown away!
Then he heavily crashed to the ground!
"Bang!!"
"Crack..."
"Vomit... Pu..."
Wang Mao lay in the muddy ground, his entire body like a shattered porcelain doll, wounds all over, blood flowing into the ground, dying the puddles of water around him red!
He vomited mouthfuls of crimson blood, while blood crazily flowed from his seven orifices like it was free!
As he vomited blood, he struggled to rise from the ground, but he truly had no strength left.