Seeing Zhang Jitian rushing towards him, Chen Gang instinctively resisted.
He grabbed the stone in his arms and threw it with a bang.
He unleashed the martial arts power of the second level perfectly, and the stones he threw flew out with a whoosh like meteors chasing the moon.
"It's a small trick." Zhang Jitian sneered, and his palms were as strong as the sky pressing down. The surging energy and blood brought about a billowing heat wave, and he directly crushed the thrown stones into pieces.
Then he continued to press with his palms, and as the strong wind exploded, Chen Gang felt as if the sky was falling in front of his eyes, giving him a sense of despair that he was unable to resist.
'This man is so strong!' Chen Gang was shocked and said in his heart: 'Who is he...'
But just when Chen Gang was shocked by Zhang Jitian's palm, another palm suddenly thrust forward.
If Zhang Jitian's palm was based on the artistic conception of the sky collapsing and the earth collapsing, then Chu Qiguang's palm was like a blast that broke the sky and turned the world upside down.
The sound of the thundering waves of energy and blood shook the space. It only used the first layer of Zhutian Suppression Palm to break open Zhang Jitian's palm force, and then continued to blast towards his chest.
‘What?!’ Zhang Jitian felt the palm force coming towards his face like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, and his face was full of surprise.
He never thought that among the two people he met randomly on the road, there would be such a great master.
ah!
Amidst the roar, Zhang Jitian's potential exploded in the face of this earth-shattering palm.
Under the surging Qi and blood, the center of his eyebrows turned red, and the muscles of his hands swelled, like two heavenly pillars, and he moved toward the palm struck by Chu Qiguang.
There is another name for this parry, called Wan Tian Qing, which is the ancestral martial arts of their Zhang family.
Zhang Jitian once used his arms like this, dragging Jiu Niu backwards, and was called Optimus Prime of Zeyuan Mansion.
But at this moment... Zhang Jitian's arms had just held Chu Qiguang's palm, and he felt as if he was being slapped by a mountain.
Amidst the rumbling explosions of air, Zhang Jitian was pushed back violently by this palm.
He stepped hard on the ground with both feet, leaving a series of small craters. He took a full twelve steps back before he could stop.
"You..." Zhang Jitian looked at Chu Qiguang in shock and anger, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he spit out blood.
He felt as if his whole body had been run over by a boulder. His organs were shocked, his energy and blood were shaky, and his muscles were sore and weak. His whole body was seriously injured and he could not move.
Chu Qiguang looked at a tentacle under his feet and thought that although he would be the number one martial artist in the future, he had only entered the fifth realm not long ago.
He frowned and said, "Why did you attack us? Who attacked you?"
Zhang Jitian looked at Chu Qiguang and Chen Gang, and when he heard the whistling sound coming from the distance, he vomited blood and laughed: "It's too late...it's too late..."
He looked at Chu Qiguang with anger and disgust: "Just die with me."
Chu Qiguang frowned and saw a black shadow in the distance rushing into the air with a roar.
Then it fell down like a meteorite, hitting a location not far from them.
Amidst the rumbling sound, the black shadow roared and knocked over more than a dozen large trees. A pair of cruel and cunning eyes had already swept towards everyone present.
It was a big black-haired monkey three meters tall, with a pair of scarlet eyes full of violence, and carrying a giant knife more than two meters long on its back.
When he saw Zhang Jitian and the others, the monkey demon burst into laughter: "You actually kill each other?"
Chu Qiguang glanced at the four tentacles at the feet of the monkey demon, and was extremely surprised: 'How can there be such a big demon near Chaoyao Mountain? And with four tentacles, this monkey is almost as powerful as Yang Ling, at least with me.
It took seven or eight months.'
Zhang Jitian's eyes on the other side were filled with fear. He had just watched the monkey demon rush into the crowd and slaughter the warriors in their team wantonly.
This monkey has amazing physical strength and terrifying power. It can easily beat a warrior into a piece of rotten flesh.
The black hair on his body is extremely tough and can even take off the force. Zhang Jitian's martial arts skills are like hitting the opponent's body as if they are an itch.
And the opponent can send him flying dozens of meters away with just a slap. The difference in strength between the two sides is too big.
The long tongue in the monkey demon's mouth stuck out, licked the corner of his mouth and said: "Which one should I eat first..."
I saw the monkey demon jumping around in a circle around the three of them, its scarlet eyes constantly looking at various parts of the three people's bodies, just like customers going to a butcher's shop to buy meat.
"Brain, heart and liver, breast meat, thigh meat...which one should I eat first?"
Chu Qiguang didn't care about the other party's eyes, but asked directly: "Monkey Demon, you are committing crimes against Yaoshan, aren't you afraid of the Demon-Suppressing Division?"
The monkey demon laughed loudly: "Scare me with the Demon Suppressor? Those people who kill a thousand swords can't control my ancestor now."
"Today I will let you know that even if I, the king of heaven, come, I cannot save you. Just go into my belly, ancestor."
As he spoke, he saw that the monkey demon had torn the air apart and rushed towards Zhang Jitian like a giant elephant.
The big palm-like hand brought up a hurricane and grabbed Zhang Jitian's head directly. It seemed that with just a twist... he could twist his head off.
Under Zhang Jitian's desperate gaze, he saw the monkey's paw being forcibly taken off by another white and tender palm.
Surging energy burst out from the place where the two sides collided.
Chu Qiguang continued: "The Demon Suppression Division can't control you? Why? Is someone colluding with you?"
The monkey demon looked at Chu Qiguang in slight surprise, and then laughed ferociously: "Mind yourself first."
As he spoke, he clenched his other hand into a fist, and like a huge millstone, it hit Chu Qiguang's head directly with the roaring wind.
Zhang Jitian looked at this scene as if he saw someone smashing a thin nail with a big hammer. He felt that Chu Qiguang's head might be smashed by this punch.
But with a muffled bang, Chu Qiguang's head had turned completely black, and his whole body was unscathed.
Instead, the monkey demon screamed, holding his hands and retreating: "Hun... Hunyuan Taiyi Qigong? Are you from the Demon Suppression Division?"
At the same time, Chu Qiguang exerted all his strength under his feet, and his Star-moving Cloud Step exploded instantly, and he had already rushed in front of the monkey demon.
Chu Qiguang's palms intertwined, using up layers of power from the heavens' demon-suppressing palms, he swatted at the monkey demon.
Gang Qi roared towards him, arriving in front of him almost in the blink of an eye. Facing the swift and violent attack, the monkey demon roared angrily, all the energy and blood in his body burst out at the same time, and he smashed it with both fists like a mountain-shattering force.
There was a loud bang, and Chu Qiguang let the opponent punch him on his dark chest. He had already slapped the monkey demon on the shoulder.
Zhang Jitian looked at the two sides in dumbstruck, and saw a loud noise, one person and one monkey, like two monsters, colliding hard together.
Both sides made no defense at all, just frantically attacking every weak spot on the other side.
Devastating force continued to erupt between the two sides. The ground beneath their feet shattered inch by inch, large amounts of smoke and dust erupted, and the surrounding trees fell one after another.
Zhang Jitian looked at Chu Qiguang, whose entire body had turned completely dark.
Watching Chu Qiguang beat the monkey demon from roaring... to screaming in pain... to screaming...
‘This guy actually directly competed with the demon clan in brute strength? And he completely suppressed him?!’
He saw Chu Qiguang grabbing the monkey demon's right arm and suddenly lifting the opponent's huge body.
Then with a loud rumbling sound, the monkey demon was smashed to the ground as if swatting a fly, and several sounds of broken muscles and bones seemed to be heard.
Zhang Jitian couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and felt pain on his body.