A failed strike left Huang Yuhua completely exposed to his clone's attack.
After a brief moment of shock, the clone also didn't hesitate, raising its fist and smashing directly at Huang Yuhua.
Huang Yuhua was unable to dodge at this moment and could only raise his arms over his head to endure the blow.
But how could a strike from the late Nascent Soul stage be so easily resisted?
This punch immediately caused his entire body's blood to surge, and unable to hold back, he instantly spat out a mouthful of blood.
The clone had no intention of giving Huang Yuhua a chance.
Seeing that the first punch had not killed him, the second punch followed closely.
Huang Yuhua had no time to think and quickly dodged in a panic.
As he lowered his head, he saw a tiny, almost imperceptible black dot right in the center of the golden body's chest.
Due to the urgent situation, he had no time to think and frantically dodged the clone's attack.
With a backward roll, he narrowly escaped the powerful punch.
The clone seemed surprised that Huang Yuhua could still dodge its attack at this moment.
After all, its previous punch had landed squarely on him!
For a moment, it became somewhat enraged.
After dodging the attack, Huang Yuhua quickly created distance between himself and the clone.
His complexion was somewhat pale, clearly showing that the previous blow had injured him significantly.
But he had no time to attend to his injuries; instead, he focused his mind and carefully observed the faint black spot he had seen earlier in the center of the clone's chest.
The clone continued to attack, but Huang Yuhua could only dodge desperately.
While dodging, he also had to observe the clone's chest.
"This shouldn't be! Did I just see stars after being hit, causing an illusion?"
Because the clone was constantly in motion, Huang Yuhua could not observe it very clearly.
For a moment, he even doubted himself, wondering if he had seen incorrectly.
But the doubt in his heart made him feel that he shouldn't be so myopic.
After some thought, Huang Yuhua decided to get closer to the clone for a more careful observation!
This move was undoubtedly very bold.
Because he was currently only able to contend with the clone using the spiritual energy provided by the Baoling Pill.
If he deliberately approached the clone, his danger level would increase dramatically.
If the clone seized an opportunity, he might even perish on the spot.
However, if he didn't do this, his defeat was only a matter of time.
And if he affected others, he would feel even more uneasy.
Therefore, he resolutely made this decision.
As he moved closer, Huang Yuhua's eyes barely left the clone's chest.
Even when the clone fiercely raised its fists, he did not shift his gaze.
It was precisely because the clone raised its fists to deliver a fatal blow that Huang Yuhua's observation became even more thorough.
He was absolutely certain that there was indeed a small black dot in the very center of the clone's chest!
"Heh! Could this be the clone's weak point?"
Huang Yuhua was overjoyed.
In his opinion, the golden body was transparent all over, a pure energy form.
There wasn't even the slightest shadow in its eyes or nose.
It was even less likely for such a small shadow to appear on its chest.
The only explanation.
This might be the center through which Zhao Wei controlled the clone.
If this area suffered a heavy blow, it was highly likely to shatter the clone instantly!
Having reached this conclusion, Huang Yuhua prepared to attempt an attack.
But he overlooked something.
The clone was currently attacking him with full force.
Seeing the approaching fists, it was definitely too late to dodge.
A moment of thought, in the blink of an eye.
Huang Yuhua simply stopped retreating.
Instead, he moved forward to meet the clone's fists, forming a sword finger and aiming directly at the black dot on the clone's chest.
The clone had no idea what Huang Yuhua was trying to do.
In its eyes, Huang Yuhua's action was no different from seeking death.
At this moment, it seemed to have a brief moment of contemplation.
After a short pause, it still didn't understand why Huang Yuhua was doing this.
So, it no longer hesitated and fiercely smashed its fists towards Huang Yuhua's head.
Perhaps the prediction was inaccurate.
Or perhaps Huang Yuhua's forward step exceeded the clone's expectations.
One punch did not directly hit Huang Yuhua's head.
Instead, it bypassed him and landed heavily on his back.
"Pfft!"
Such a powerful blow was unbearable for Huang Yuhua.
As a stream of blood spurted out, his vision went black, and he felt the world spinning.
"No! I can't fall! I must assist Commander and the others in dealing with this Golden Luo clone!"
A soldier's will is the most powerful weapon!
It is also the unyielding perseverance cultivated by every soldier through long periods of tempering!
At this instant, Huang Yuhua did not fall!
With superhuman willpower, he focused on his attack, enduring his severely injured body, and landed a fierce punch directly on the small black dot on the clone's chest.
The clone was somewhat surprised.
It didn't understand.
Although its strike hadn't directly killed Huang Yuhua, hitting him in the back should have been enough to shatter his internal organs.
Even if he didn't die on the spot, he was surely close to death.
How could he endure and deliver another punch like this?
Most importantly, this punch seemed to have no impact, as if it had no great power.
The clone turned its emotionless eyes, glanced at Huang Yuhua, and then raised its fist again.
With this strike, Huang Yuhua would certainly not be able to withstand it.
"Did I fail after all? Does the clone truly have no weakness?"
At this moment, Huang Yuhua's thoughts were not about his own life nearing its end, but about whether his comrades, his students, and his soldiers could successfully overcome this crisis.
The clone's fist was about to land on his back.
Just as he was about to close his eyes and prepare to accept death peacefully, suddenly.
With a "Pfft!" sound.
The clone exploded.
Turning into a sky full of golden light, it dissipated before Huang Yuhua's eyes.
Seeing this, a flicker of joy flashed across Huang Yuhua's face.
He had succeeded!
He had succeeded!
As Huang Yuhua was about to cheer, his shattered internal organs could not bear his joy.
Before he could utter a single word, he spat out another mouthful of blood.
His body, as if losing its support, plummeted straight down.
"Regiment Commander Huang!"
Ma Long and Tang Geng were astonished.
With wide eyes, they watched Huang Yuhua's body fall, but they were unable to break free to rescue him.
At this critical moment, Song Heguo turned and punched to assist Dan Nan in repelling the clone that was harassing him. At the same time, Dan Nan also charged forward without hesitation.
At the last moment of Huang Yuhua's fall, he caught him!