A thunderous boom rang out:
In the instant Zuo Qianqiu lost focus, Chu Qing collided with the teenage Little Giant.
The clash lasted only an instant. Chu Qing was sent flying dozens of meters, smashing into a pillar.
The Little Giant was also sent flying, crashing into the golden throne.
Zuo Qianqiu stood dumbfounded.
He had thought Chu Qing was finished, that at the very least he would be sent vomiting blood by the Little Giant's charge, his bones shattered and tendons broken.
Yet—
Chu Qing was actually unharmed.
Thud!
Chu Qing landed, rolled his shoulders and limbs, then smiled at the teenage Little Giant. "Kid, you've got some strength!"
"Unfortunately, you're still too weak!"
The Little Giant let out a low roar, his eyes blood-red. He sprang up from the golden throne like a great black bear and charged at Chu Qing.
The ground beneath Chu Qing's feet exploded, and in an instant, he appeared beside the Little Giant.
He leaped into the air and whipped a kick into the Little Giant's temple.
The air exploded.
A Sonic Boom Barrier appeared.
Even black gold could have been blown apart by that kick.
Flesh and blood burst apart.
The flesh on half of the Little Giant's head was blasted away, exposing gleaming golden bone.
But at the same time, the Little Giant threw a punch into Chu Qing's chest.
Chu Qing was sent flying.
His chest burst open, exposing one golden rib after another.
Cracks had actually appeared in his ribs.
Thud!
Chu Qing landed.
The flesh on his chest healed.
The flesh on the Little Giant's head was also healing wildly.
The Little Giant roared low, his eyes crimson as he charged at Chu Qing.
He swung his fists like two massive hammers, pounding at Chu Qing.
**Eight Divine