Boom boom boom...

Ye Changqing received thirty-six blows in a row, each using a different force to influence and interfere with Zuo Xiaoduo's blow path. However, no matter how clever Principal Ye's moves were, Zuo Xiaoduo could always borrow them.

The power makes the hammer fall faster, faster, and more spinning, and hit it.

Thirty-six strikes later, Zuo Xiaoduo's body turned to floating in mid-air, like a huge whirlwind!

It’s still that scorching hot whirlwind!

The violent hammering technique, combined with the power of the Yanyang Sutra, was used by Zuo Xiaoduo for the first time, without any reservation, and was fully displayed!

The sound of the wind was howling, as shrill as a ghost's laughter, and it was clear that only one person was turning the sledgehammer, giving the impression of a powerful force like thousands of horses and thousands of troops charging together!

If I had to use one sentence or one word to describe it, probably only "arrogant" could barely describe it!

Zuo Xiaoduo just felt so happy!

So enjoyable!

"That's it!"

Ye Changqing's body suddenly flew out.

Zuo Xiaoduo was having a great time beating himself up, and his body was tossed and turned in the air by the strong inertia. With such movements, he could swing the sledgehammer at will without using any force, but precisely because of this——

"Principal, I...I can't stop..."

In the air, the sledgehammer rolled, and Zuo Xiaoduo rolled like a top, fighting fiercely with the air.

Helplessly asking for help.

You... you you... just got me up like that and then withdrew yourself and didn't care?

What should I do?
Chapter completed!