Chaos Bull Demon's transformation was complete. Zhang Chen could only see more than a dozen bull demon hoofprints instantly appear on the arena floor leading toward him. Having caught only a fleeting afterimage, the bull demon's massive body had already blocked Zhang Chen's view.
"If you were any faster, my naked eyes and nerve reflexes in ordinary form probably wouldn't be able to keep up at all. Your body weight increased tenfold; I thought you had sacrificed speed to maximize strength. But it seems you've improved across the board. Is this the true power of a Monster King? Come on, Bull Demon!"
Zhang Chen no longer held anything back. His hair began turning pale white at the roots. Almost simultaneously, the two threw their right fists, which collided at the point between them.
"Boom!" A massive explosion ripped through the air.
The resulting wind pressure directly blew some of the weaker contestants beneath the arena dozens of meters away. Even the other arenas where matches were underway were affected by the pressure and forced to stop. Every gaze in the venue shifted to the arena where Zhang Chen and the bull demon were fighting.
Standing on the arena, Zhang Chen's white hair spread as he took a forward stance. His right fist stretched straight ahead, colliding with the bull demon's downward-angled fist at a single point. In their stalemate, neither held an advantage.
At the Apostle level. In terms of strength, he might even be a little stronger than Faceless. Zhang Chen made his assessment.
The instant their locked fists separated, their left fists swung out simultaneously and collided again. Then, they began throwing punches at each other at a rate of over a hundred strikes per second, every blow delivered without the slightest restraint.
The raging wind pressure instantly