"You do have some skill. It seems Through the Heavens and Across the Earth can no longer do anything to you." Chu Feng was neither shocked nor angry, because he understood the flaws of the Latitude-Longitude Dao better than anyone.
The Latitude-Longitude Dao was at its strongest when empowered by the tangible power of the All Heavens. Against tangible things, it possessed tremendous suppressive power.
But against intangible things, its destructive power was almost nonexistent.
And those who had attained the Unique Dao Fruit could precisely change between tangible form and Nothingness.
Thus, his great art had lost its former divine might.
"Then let me have you try the power of ordinary fists and kicks."
Afterward, Chu Feng unleashed the Great Strength Bull Demon Fist. This was the fist art he had once relied on to roam the world.
Now, in his hands, it had long since been deduced to an inconceivable level.
It looked like a physical-body fist art, but the power contained in his fists was enough to make any tangible or intangible substance dissipate.
"Fist-and-foot techniques? Bring it on."
Li Zhi clenched his fists as well and displayed a fist technique no one present had ever seen before: the Eighteen Forms of the Black Dragon.
His fists were fierce, as if eighteen Black Dragons were coiling above them. They clashed head-on with the mysterious demon bull summoned by Chu Feng, battling to a standstill.
"When did Li Zhi acquire such attainments in fist arts?" Desolate Heaven Emperor watched the evenly matched battle between Li Zhi and Chu Feng with some curiosity before asking Ye Fan.
In terms of fist arts, even if Ye Fan had created the Heavenly Emperor Fist, he was no match for Chu Feng.
Back then, he had dominated Beidou not through peerless fist