System: Infinite Evolution into Qilin Bloodline

The time from launching the attack to the attack hitting Zhang Qilin was fleeting.

However, Zhang Hao was able to rush forward and block Zhang Qilin in such a short time, a speed that even the rest of them couldn't achieve.

Suddenly, the group frowned simultaneously: "No, such a strong body must not be destroyed!"

They understood how powerful the River-Turning Hand's attacks were; a single palm strike could kill a crocodile.

If three palms were to strike one person at the same time, the body would likely be torn to pieces instantly.

The River-Turning Hand technique had already been launched, and there was no way to take it back.

They couldn't catch up with Zhang Hao and push him away; their movement speed simply couldn't keep up with his attack speed.

The three could only watch helplessly as the "River-Turning Hand" struck Zhang Hao.

"No!"

The three shouted in unison.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The River-Turning Hand struck Zhang Hao with three loud bangs. The aftershocks from the attack sent sand and stones flying within a four- or five-meter radius around him, obscuring the view of what was happening inside.

"Xiao Hao!"

"Uncle!"

"Brother Zhang Hao!"

……

Uncle Wu, Wu Tianzhen, Fatty, and Panzi were terrified and extremely worried when they saw the River-Turning Hand strike Zhang Hao.

Everyone knew Zhang Hao was very strong, but when facing these three people, no one was sure if Zhang Hao could defeat them.

After all, these three mysterious people who suddenly appeared gave off a very strong aura.

Even Zhang Hao couldn't send someone flying with a single palm strike in mid-air.

"Third Uncle, my younger brother is so strong, he should be alright, right?"

"If anything happens to Xiao Hao, I will risk my life to prevent those three from succeeding!"

Uncle Wu clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and stared intently at Zhang Hao's location.

As the aftershocks of the attack subsided and the flying sand and stones dissipated, Zhang Hao's figure reappeared, his body bearing no wounds except for torn clothes.

The three people opposite were stunned and speechless as they stared at Zhang Hao's body.

However, no one knows better than themselves how powerful their attacks are.

Even hitting a steel plate would leave a large dent, yet Zhang Hao didn't have a single wound on his body.

In other words, Zhang Hao's body is harder than steel.

After regaining their senses, the three of them looked excited.

"I can't believe there's such a strong body in the world!"

"Such a perfect body has not appeared in a thousand years!"

"We've really struck gold this time!"

……

Uncle Wu and the others were overjoyed to see Zhang Hao.

"Xiaohao, are you okay?"

"Uncle, you're amazing!"

……

Zhang Hao smiled and glanced at the three middle-aged men opposite him.

"If you don't want to die, tell me honestly what happened!"

"Haha, someone actually dares to threaten us!"

"Don't think that just because we're after your body we won't kill you. I advise you to behave yourself."

Zhang Hao shook his head. Since the other party didn't want to talk, he didn't waste any words and charged forward with his fist raised.

The three people opposite him didn't even bother to dodge when Zhang Hao attacked; they just stood there calmly and motionless.

Zhang Hao grinned. These three old geezers must have lived for countless years, yet they still dared to be so arrogant and underestimate their opponents.

But this is good, it allows him to deal with these three people as quickly as possible, saving him trouble.

There was a loud bang when his fist hit the man on the far left in the head.

Zhang Hao felt as if his fist had hit a metal plate; a huge reaction force was immediately transmitted from his fist to his arm.

Only then did he understand why these people dared to be so arrogant; their physical defenses were almost on par with those of blood corpses.

He's practically no better than a Blood Corpse. Even a Blood Corpse couldn't withstand a punch from Zhang Hao, let alone this guy.

The next second, a "bang" sound rang out.

The middle-aged man on the far left had his head explode like a watermelon, with blood, flesh, and brain matter splattering everywhere, leaving behind a headless corpse lying on the ground, unable to get up.

Before the two remaining middle-aged men could react, Zhang Hao threw another punch with lightning speed.