"Ape King, aren't you bullying the small, you want to beat me and accompany you!" The One-Horned Bull King took a step forward and said coldly, and the aura at the top of the second order gradually climbed.

Zhang Mochen waved his hand casually, signaling a little restlessness, and the edges and corners of his slightly sharp face raised a faint smile.

"Since the senior of the ape king is interested, the junior has the courage to ask for advice. ”

As the fists he picked up were lowered, his slightly bent waist straightened up, Zhang Mochen snorted softly, and the aura of the high-level Yuanshi dispersed as quickly as possible, and the colorful beads in the dantian were extremely golden, and on his body, the yellow streamer slowly rippled and spread in circles.

"It's rare to have such strength at such a young age, but it's not enough. Feeling Zhang Mochen's high-level Yuanshi aura, the ape king's pair of bronze bell-like eyes showed a look of surprise, but they were like meteors, fleeting.

"Is it enough, how can you know if the seniors don't try it?" Zhang Mochen smiled slightly, and the three thousand green silks fluttered and danced wildly, as if standing in the wind.

"The strength is not good, the mouth is quite hard, or good, then let me tell you what the gap is. ”

The king of apes snorted softly, his feet slammed on the ground, and his huge mountain-like body rose from the ground, bringing up layers of red wind, and the towering trees around him swayed violently as if they were being blown wildly by a storm.

The ape king in mid-air even blocked the sun, which was really like Mount Tai pressing on the top, covering the sky and the sun.

Looking at the magnificent behemoth, Zhang Mochen gradually became serious, but in the next second, he did not retreat and advanced, and with the recoil force coming from the soles of his feet, he rushed straight up and met him head-on.

Although it did not have the violent fluctuations of the Ape King, Zhang Mochen's breath was not weak at all, and the body that tore through the air and flew upwards brought a piercing sound of breaking wind, and under this, the robes shook layer by layer, chattering and swaying.

The Bull King, the Wolf King, and the Miscellaneous Hair were all staring at the sky above their heads with full attention at this time, and the two figures, one large and one small, formed a huge contrast in the mid-air, one as big as Mount Tai and one as small as an ant, which looked a little witty.

Although he couldn't see it, he could feel the fluctuation of the two breaths, and the bull king at this time could hardly hide a trace of worry.

"Don't worry, the master is not so easy to lose. Zamao said intently, although on the top of his head, the two breaths were strong and weak, but in his heart, he had a firm trust in Zhang Mochen.

The one-horned bull king nodded slightly, and did not speak, but a soft disdain came from the mouth of the wolf king on the side.

Zhang Mochen's head-on battle somewhat surprised the Ape King, it was confident that even the Junior Yuan Master would not dare to take it head-on with its full strength, not to mention a small high-level Yuan Shi? There are only two possibilities for a small and broad master, one is to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and the other is an arrogant fool, obviously, Zhang Mochen at this time belongs to the latter in the eyes of the Ape King.

"Mountain Breaking Fist!"

With a sneer, full of ridicule, the Ape King spun in the air, and the hammer-like fist took advantage of the momentum to accumulate power, and after turning a circle, he swung it out with all his might, and above that fist, a larger fist shadow condensed out of thin air, crushing the air, and blasting away.

This punch opens the mountain when it encounters the mountain, splits the water when it encounters the water, and the power is endless.

"This mountain-breaking fist is a killer feature of the King of Apes. As soon as the Ape King made a move, it was a killing move, which made the Unicorn King worry about Zhang Mochen a little more.

Miscellaneous hair can also feel the power of that punch, even if it is himself, he doesn't dare to take this punch hard.

The shadow of the fist is extremely real, the five fingers are clenched, and the meridians are convex, perfectly fusing the yuan force and power, like a huge meteorite, rubbing a raging fire in the atmosphere.

Facing the battle head-on, it does not mean contempt, whether it is the huge fist that crushed or the ape king who followed after that, Zhang Mochen did not show a trace of ease from beginning to end.

The wind was like a knife, the cut cheeks hurt, Zhang Mochen's face was heavy, but he was not afraid. As the saber danced rapidly, a yellow shield-shaped volley condensed in the air, and at the moment when it was completely formed, it met the huge fist.

After the dragon dance was completed, Zhang Mochen did not stop, he continued to drink, and in front of him, ten shields were condensed again in an instant. The ten shields overlapped each other, as if they were fused together, and looked even thicker and more indestructible.

"Go ahead!"

Zhang Mochen flipped in the air, and his feet with extreme power kicked the hard shield.

"Bang, bang!"

Two earth-shattering loud noises exploded one after another, and even the places more than ten miles away were frightened by birds and beasts. The originally calm mid-air suddenly became extremely disordered, and the aftermath of the energy continued to spread, like a firework explosion, which looked very beautiful, but it was furious.

Zhang Mochen's brows did not stretch, because, in that turbulent space, the eleven shields collapsed, but that fist was not extinguished, and continued to bombard himself, although it looked shaky, and even the shape was a little illusory, but the power contained in it was definitely not to be underestimated.

Shooting cold light in his eyes, he may have expected such an outcome, Zhang Mochen did not show disappointment, his opponent must be a beast king, how could the blow of the human intermediary Yuan Master be so easily resolved? At least, he who is only a high-level Yuan Shi now can't do this.

The wrist flips, the saber flies, and the speed is extremely fast, which makes people look a little dazzled.

"Dragon Dance!"

With a loud shout, the saber slashed down in the air, drawing a cold light in the air and condensing a dragon head. The dragon's head roared away, squeezing the air with a crackling sound, and there seemed to be a faint dragon roar circling in the airspace.

The incomparably powerful dragon head collided with the shaky fist in an instant, and an even more deafening loud sound resounded over the jungle, and countless stones on the surrounding mountain peaks were shaken and slid down at a rapid speed, and from a distance, dust and smoke billowed as if collapsing.

The nature affected is not only the surrounding peaks and plants, but also Zhang Mochen's forward-rushing body is also shaken back, like a kite with a broken string, hitting a towering ancient tree before it stabilizes.

"It's so strong!"

Zhang Mochen was amazed in his heart, looking at the dragon head that disappeared out of thin air with his fist, he couldn't help but be speechless, his full force blow was just a tie with the remnant fist.

"The power of this set of dragon dance is still too low, if it is replaced by a high-level Yuan Technique, even if it is a duel with this beast king, it will not suffer so much!"

The ape king's attack also came abruptly, and the mountain-like iron body retreated backwards and landed on a mountain peak not far away. Obviously, there was also a hint of surprise in those brass bell-like eyes.

Although the Mountain Breaking Fist is not its hole card, its power is not weak, even a beginner master does not dare to touch it hard, but Zhang Mochen has carried it alive, and it is resisted with a low strength of two ranks.

"Boy, there is some ability!" said the Ape King lightly. Compared with Zhang Mochen's embarrassment, the Ape King was only slightly shocked. At this moment, the iron body standing on the top of the mountain is still proud of the crowd and invincible.

"Hehe!" Zhang Mochen laughed lightly, standing on the old tree, although his chest rose and fell a little violently, but in those clear eyes, the battle intensified.

"Still, you're not qualified!"

The Ape King scolded, and burst out again, and the mountain peak under his feet suddenly broke off and collapsed with a bang.

"Possessed by the ape!"

A violent beast roar resounded through the sky, and the entire mountain range suddenly became turbulent, and countless demon beasts fled, and the power of the beast king was terrifying.

The body of the Ape King became several times larger again, and his skin gradually changed to gray and white, looking like a huge stone ape.

A punch can open a mountain, a kick can shake the ground, and everything in the world, under the big iron fist at the mouth of the well, seems to be all about to turn into powder ashes.

Miscellaneous hair stared at the space above its head tightly, without blinking, and the petrified ape king made it a little overwhelmed.

"Be careful, that's its trick, don't let it tighten. The one-horned bull king shouted urgently, there have been countless battles between several beast kings, and the strength of the ape king is naturally clear, and the latter's hole card has made it suffer a lot.

Where is the need to be reminded by the unicorn bull king, Zhang Mochen stared closely at the ape king who was crushed by the sky and the sun, and the breath of his whole body was surging wildly, and the colorful beads had already turned into the color of earth ash at this moment, and the gray yuan force erupted from every pore, like a small erupting volcano.

"Hand-to-hand combat, as you wish!"