From the moment Zhao Changhe swallowed Fang Xing's first punch, the battle officially reversed, successfully transforming from a thunder-wreathed, god-like Talisman-Weapon Dao's Divine Child into a human punching bag. Under the barrage of Fang Xing's fists, he couldn't even collect himself. Finally, Fang Xing mounted him, pummeling him mercilessly, a sight too miserable to even look at.
Zhao Changhe went from furious cursing to gritting his teeth to holding in pained grunts, and eventually to involuntary screams. He really couldn't take it anymore, while Fang Xing let loose, punching heartily and howling like a madman.
Ah! Ah! Ah!...
Howl! Howl! Howl!...
