Hearing what Qiao Zhi said, Chu Qiguang's heart trembled slightly.
However, looking back on what he had just done, even if Hao Xiangtong saw it, it seemed that he only exposed part of his martial arts strength.
'It's not a big problem, but I still need to test Hao Xiangtong after I get back.'
'The worst-case scenario is to put her under house arrest and slowly train her.'
All kinds of information about Hao Xiangtong flashed through his mind like lightning, and Chu Qiguang was once again focused on the battle in front of him.
He said to Qiao Zhi: "Don't beat him to death, I will keep this man for use."
Qiao Zhi chuckled, and while playing with Gao Yi again and again with the spiral energy, he said in Chu Qiguang's voice: "How long can you last?"
"There is a time limit for turning into mud, right?"
"You can't be like this forever."
Hearing what the other party said, Gao Yi's heart sank.
As a leader of the younger generation of the Jie Cult, Gao Yi has never been as embarrassed as he is today since he gained the ability to turn into mud.
Even if he encounters various powerful demon-suppressing warriors, or Taoist priests holding talismans, he can often remain invincible by relying on his ability to transform into clay.
Although he is not as destructive as the other four of the five types of demons in the Tribulation Sect, his near-immortal ability often brings a stronger sense of threat.
In the process, he also had to admit that he had developed the habit of easily despising his opponents.
When he first met Chu Qiguang today, he acted with a playful attitude.
But no matter what, Gao Yi never expected that the moment the opponent actually took action...the majestic Qi, the fiery blood, the surging palm power, everything combined was like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.
From the first moment, he was powerless to fight back.
But now, he is not even qualified to escape, and the biggest flaw in his transformation into mud has been seen through by the other party.
He really cannot turn into black mud for too long. He needs to reorganize into human form from time to time to ensure that he does not completely turn into a monster.
But at this moment, the black mud he transformed into was shattered again and again by the opponent, and there was no chance to reorganize into a human form.
As the time for deformation limit got closer and closer, Gao Yi couldn't help but become anxious.
Until the opponent's hand relaxed slightly, he fell into the air again with the scattered Gang Qi.
Gao Yi immediately seized the opportunity, reorganized into a human form, and looked at the opponent in front of him with great fear.
I saw the opponent's fingertips flicking slightly, and the wisps of Gang Qi had gathered together in a spiral again, but were randomly scattered at the next moment.
The other party chuckled and said: "Those words just now are to tell you..."
With a bang, Gao Yi's body was beaten into a large piece of black mud again, scattered in all directions and then reassembled.
"...I can kill you if I want to."
Reorganized Gao Yi gritted his teeth, his expression gloomy, but he could not refute what the other party said.
He said solemnly: "What do you want to do?"
The other party continued like a cat playing with a mouse: "Now...someone wants to use you for an experiment."
Before Gao Yi understood what the other party meant, he felt a strange wave sweep through his body, and some indescribable depth poured into his mind.
Ah! Gao Yi let out a scream and felt as if something in his body had disappeared.
At the same time, the opponent had already slapped him with another palm, and the whistling force of his palm blew his hair loudly.
But this time Gao Yi suddenly found in despair that his body could not change.
He watched blankly as the other person's palm grew bigger and bigger in his eyes, until it stopped an inch in front of his forehead.
The other party's murmuring voices came one after another.
"Oh? Humans and demons are two parts, right..."
"Because I'm with someone, does that mean I have blood...'
"Maybe this one is special...
"But after using magic, he seems to be unable to use his abilities..."
Gao Yi frantically tried to activate the power that transformed into mud, but no matter how he tried, the monster in his body seemed to be dead and did not respond to him at all.
This kind of discovery simply made him more desperate and horrified than his opponent had just defeated him with martial arts.
This method... simply destroyed some of the beliefs in his heart.
Gao Yi looked at Chu Qiguang with wide eyes: "What did you do?!"
"Find out your identity." The other party's palm gently pressed on his head: "How can a test subject be qualified to ask questions?"
"Just contribute your value and don't let yourself die in vain."
The next moment, an even more piercing scream came from the forest.
After a while, Chu Qiguang hugged Qiao Zhi with satisfaction, took Gao Yi, and soared into the sky on the Chongming Bird.
Qiao Zhi sighed and said: "Oh, the local monsters that were finally gathered together are now scattered. King Huntian is also half destroyed, and the Jiji ghost is probably dead..."
At that moment, Qiao Zhi told Chu Qiguang everything he had experienced in the past two days.
Chu Qiguang said indifferently: "These monsters exchanged for this Jie Sect person, it is still a good deal."
"With his help, I should be able to master the Iron Bone Kung Fu soon."
…
On the other side of the mountain, the demonized Ji Ji Gui, King Huntian, and a large number of monsters were all killed by Zhang Fengyun one by one.
When she found Hao Xiangtong again, the invisibility charm on him had been burned out.
"It should be another demon-contamination incident caused by the Jie Cult." Zhang Fengyun said: "These guys seem to be turning monsters into monsters."
When she saw Hao Xiangtong with a strange expression, she asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"
Hao Xiangtong asked: "The one we saw last time... was called the Angry Demon Gao Yi, right?"
Zhang Fengyun nodded: "What's wrong?"
Hao Xiangtong asked: "If you use pure martial arts, can you defeat him?"
Zhang Fengyun smiled and said: "How is this possible? If you only use martial arts... it will at most delay the time. After you have exhausted your energy, you will be at his mercy."
Hao Xiangtong asked: "Is there no one in the world who can defeat him with martial arts?"
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Zhang Fengyun pondered for a moment and said: "In terms of martial arts alone, I can't say there is absolutely no such thing, but this kind of person is probably close to the state of Taoism."
"Why do you think of asking this? If there is such a strong martial artist, he must be a high-ranking member of the major forces. He must have something similar to a talisman on him, and he will not rely solely on martial arts."
Hao Xiangtong shook his head and said with a smile: "No...nothing, I was just suddenly curious."
She thought to herself: 'Did Chu Qiguang rely purely on martial arts? Or did he bring a talisman? He hid his strength... Could it be that he had brought the secret mission of the Demon Suppressor?'
Recalling Chu Qiguang's moves just now, as well as his elegance in defeating the cult demon with ease, Hao Xiangtong's face suddenly turned red.
'Why does this guy look better and better when he fights?'
…
On the other side, in Bafu City.
In Ning Chigong's courtyard, a guest from the north was drinking tea with him.
Liu Yao put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Ning Chigong and said, "I'll tell you the truth. I came to you for one thing."