I didn't discuss this just now because the Holy Ape felt that his long iron stick was taking advantage. But once the battle was in trouble, the advantage would be gone.

At this time, the entourage of the Holy Ape also knew that something was wrong, so he immediately screamed and said, "You are cheating! Using this magic weapon is simply cheating. Even if we win, we will not recognize the result of this competition!"

Suddenly, the people in the Hall of Reincarnation scolded them one after another—

"shameless!"

"It turns out that it is an uncivilized demon clan, and there is no etiquette or laws at all."

"Why do you think people without trust?... so, they can't be considered 'people'."

However, no matter how everyone ridiculed it, the Holy Ape Anger and the others insisted on Qin Yang cheating with their magic weapons. There was no way, and they were worried that after the errand was ruined, it would cause the Great Ape King's anger. The entire demon clan dared not face it.

Qin Yang nodded with a smile, and actually put away the Taiyin Sword and said, "Okay, in order to convince you, we will have a competition with bare hands. But in the first place, if you lose with bare hands and hands, you won't cheat again, right?"

"Of course not, and Master Angry will not lose." said the Holy Ape. But he actually didn't realize that this sentence was equivalent to admitting that he had cheated on him just now.

After getting the final answer, Qin Yang agreed. However, Su Qinqing and others complained secretly, saying that Qin Yang was too arrogant this time.

"You are stupid!" Su Qinqing pointed her index finger on Qin Yang's temple, "If you don't insist on a great opportunity, you have to compete with these barbarian monkeys. Can you compete with the demon clan's physique?!"

Xi Wangchuan nodded and said, "Indeed, Qin Yang, you made a mistake this time. The strength of the demon clan lies in the strength of the physical body. If you kick three consecutively on the top-grade master of the Human Holy Realm, you will probably kick the other party's ribs. But look at this big monkey, he was kicked three times in a row, and except for the pain, he did not hurt his bones at all."

Yan Sangeng, the master of Netherworld Peak, shook his head and said, "After all, I am young and energetic. If I accidentally fall into someone else's trap of words, Qin Yang, you have to be careful."

Qin Yang smiled: "I'm sorry, uncles, but I don't think there is any problem."

Everyone felt that Qin Yang's confidence was simply powerful and unreasonable. Qin Yang strode to the opposite side of the Holy Ape's rage and smiled: "Come on, this time I want to let you understand that my fist is more terrifying than the Taiyin Sword."

"Go to die!" The Holy Ape laughed angrily, "Better than the Holy King of the Demon Clan, your head is crushed by the door! Boy, don't blame Master Nu for being rude. And this time you want to understand that the Holy Domain is ultimately the Holy Domain, and the strength of the Holy Will is the foundation. Look at the move - Fist Forest!"

Before he finished speaking, three feet away around Qinyang, there were terrible fist shadows everywhere, covering Qinyang with nowhere to hide.

Fist Forest, this is the holy intention of the holy ape, but it is actually similar to the "Sword House" of Kaiyang Sword Saint. Various attacks were shot from all directions, and the opponent was suppressed like a heavy rain, so he could not breathe and could only deal with it.

The power of each punch may be barely supported by a low-level Holy Land. But over time, you will be beaten with one punch and even an iron piece can be beaten into an iron discus!

Qin Yang could not bear to think too much, and the fist shadows all over the sky came one after another, each carrying a terrifying fist wind. Hundreds of fist shadows roared and rushed, as majestic as a mountain wind and tsunami.

Everyone was worried for Qin Yang and felt sorry for him. He gave up the great situation and insisted on showing off his power to compete with the Holy King of the Demon Clan. Isn’t this seeking abuse?

Immediately afterwards, Qin Yang protected his head and made a difficult situation to protect himself. He destroyed the fist shadow of the Holy Ape's rage with one punch, but some of them would always fall on him. Every time he got a punch, he pretended to grin.

Xiao Yingqing and others who were watching from afar were already exclaiming, and Su Qinqing also frowned. Yan Sangeng, Huang Zizai and others sighed, saying that Qin Yang had played too much this time.

But the actual situation is: Qin Yang has nothing to do!

The power of each punch can barely resist the soul cultivator of the lower-grade holy realm. So what about Qin Yang? This guy's thunder tribulation body power has been as powerful as it is. Even the body of the Holy King of the Demon Clan is not as strong as he is now.

More importantly, the magic silkworm armor can easily eliminate half of the attack power of this intensity!

Therefore, this level of force attacked Qin Yang was like tickling it. He insisted on making unbearable pain, just to paralyze the holy ape rage.

Sure enough, the Holy Ape said angrily: "Boy Qin Yang, you are stupid this time, hahaha! Under the attack of the 'Fist Forest' of the Angry Master, no one can imagine any middle-grade rank in the Holy Realm... Fuck, ah..."

A miserable cry sounded, and the fist shadows all over the sky disappeared instantly. Qin Yang's fist had already hit the holy ape's angry face.

He kicked here just now, but now he punched here. The Holy Ape raised his face angrily and squirted out his old blood, and spurted out two teeth.

Then, it was a bit terrible-

boom!

boom!

boom!

Qin Yang was unreasonable and punched him one after another. Although the Holy Ape was so angry that he would not be beaten on the face every time, it was easy to beat him in the heart and stomach. After all, this guy's goal was too big, and it would be difficult for Qin Yang to beat him up.

However, the Holy Ape's anger is still extraordinary and will fight back from time to time. Occasionally, a punch can also hit Qin Yang so hard that he grinned - this time he really grinned, it hurts. After the beast turned into a sacred king's full blown blow, he beat Qin Yang Wu into the Wu.

However, the body of the Holy Ape was even more painful. Because he had the same strength as Qin Yang, his physical strength was roughly close, but he did not have mysterious divine silkworm armor on his body.

boom!

boom!

It's simply a self-harm attack, you punch me, I punch you. In fact, even the gangsters on the street don't lack technical content like this.

Everyone was stunned and couldn't understand.

Yan Sangeng's eyes almost glared out: "What is Qin Yang doing... this? Are you going to be beaten with the Holy King of the Demon Clan?"

Huang Zizai: "What a guy, this guy is really capable of resisting beatings. Is he still a human? He is simply a human-shaped iron-armored dragon."

Su Qinqing was overjoyed: "Look, the old monkey is angry that the holy ape will not do it anymore, it will not do it soon! Hahaha, my good son is the best at hitting the holy king of the demon clan. I like this kind of fighting style, simple and pure, and it feels good!"

"Senior Sister Su," Xi Wangchuan said a little lost, "Is this really a practice under your 'careful guidance'? When did you learn this kind of beating skill?"

Damn it, don't care about the details... Su Qinqing snorted proudly.

Just as everyone was talking, a dull sound broke out, as if a hill had collapsed, and the huge body of the Holy Ape's rage fell to the ground. He couldn't hold on anymore.

Qin Yang smiled and pulled his slightly wrinkled clothes, clapped his hands and said, "You beat me twenty-one punches, I beat you fifty-four punches, it seems that I still earned it."
Chapter completed!