Chu Feng shouted and charged forward.
During this process, his adrenaline surged, his heart pounded, beating several times faster, with blood flow speed continuously increasing!
As a modern person, how could he have ever seen such things? This was the first time in his life facing a giant beast; his body was rapidly adjusting to adapt to this tense and dangerous atmosphere.
"Roar…"
A six-meter-long ferocious beast, resembling a white tiger, leaped at him. Its sharp claws, as bright as scythes, slashed down directly.
Chu Feng dodged. Without understanding the strength of this giant beast, he didn't dare confront it head-on. His body leapt, narrowly avoiding the edge of the huge claws, flipping forward.
Crack!
The beast's claw landed on the ground, sparks flying everywhere. A piece of mountain rock was instantly sliced into deep grooves, illustrating its sharpness and immense power.
If it were an ordinary person, caught by such a large claw, they would surely be cut in half, with no chance of survival.
Boom!
Air exploded, three thick tails swept across, their power incomparably strong. When the beast's tails swung, they were as straight as iron rods!
Chu Feng dodged again. With a crack, a tree about a foot thick nearby was snapped, crashing to the ground with scattered leaves flying everywhere.
Chu Feng's eyes widened. As a modern person, when had he ever seen such a terrifying monster?
Even though the world had drastically changed, presenting various anomalies, he had not personally experienced these before, truly facing such fierce beasts.
This ferocious beast was called the Three-Tailed Beast, a variant among giant tigers, possessing three tails, enormous size, usually over six or seven meters long.
It possessed all the abilities of a giant tiger, and its three tails were as hard as steel, capable of easily splitting cliffs and sweeping away opponents' bodies.
"Roar!"
The beast's roar shook the heavens, making the woods tremble.
The Three-Tailed Beast pounced, opening its bloody jaws wide enough to swallow an adult whole. Its fangs were more than two feet long, snow-white with a cold gleam.
Chu Feng retreated again. If it weren't for his speed, the Three-Tailed Beast would have swallowed him in one bite.
"Moo!"
In the distance, the yellow ox let out a low growl, urging Chu Feng to attack without fear.
"Who's afraid of whom? Let's fight!" Chu Feng went all out, roaring like a wild beast, causing the trees to slightly tremble.
Previously, he had dodged several times, observing the Three-Tailed Beast's strength, realizing it might not be much stronger than him. However, its gaping maw and sharp claws were indeed frightening.
Now that he had charged forward, what was there to fear?
He performed the first move of the Great Power Demon Ox Fist, instantly enveloping his fists in a mysterious force. With a roar, he attacked forward.
Behind him, a wild ox appeared, its black body emitting dark light, exuding a primordial aura. Its robust physique, glaring eyes, and massive horns pointed towards the sky, as if stepping from ancient times!
"Moo!"
With a bellow, the mountains trembled, countless leaves fluttered down, swirling in the air.
The Three-Tailed Beast was startled, its white fur standing on end. It arched its back, ready for battle, preparing to unleash its most vicious strike.
Bang!
Chu Feng's punch landed. As his fist imprint bloomed, the black wild ox behind him lifted its head, raised its massive horns, flowing with dark light, charging forward.
The Three-Tailed Beast opened its jaws and struck with its claws, going all out, attacking from multiple angles.
With a rumble, the ground lightly quaked, then violently shook. Although the human and beast differed greatly in size, their strengths couldn't be judged merely by appearance.
"Roar…"
The Three-Tailed Beast roared in pain, staggering backward after being injured, then falling down.
The mighty wild ox's charge overturned it.
When the dark light dissipated, Chu Feng's punch shattered the Three-Tailed Beast's claw, breaking off one of its two-foot-long white fangs, blood dripping.
The first move of the Demon Ox Fist, also known as the ultimate divine form, manifested the wild ox's immense power, surpassing even the Three-Tailed Beast.
Blood covered the ground, a broken fang lying there like a shining blade.
The Three-Tailed Beast's mouth dripped blood as it rolled up from the ground. At this moment, its expression changed, losing its arrogance and dominance.
"So powerful, I can actually kill giant beasts!" Chu Feng murmured, looking at his fists, feeling as if in a dream.
He wasn't born in the wilderness, where would he experience such bloody battles? Facing those fearsome teeth just now left a significant impact on him.
"I've practiced my punches to the point where I can crush green stones into powder, so why should I fear it? Come on, monster, let's practice punches!" Chu Feng shouted.
After experiencing initial tension and even fear, he gradually calmed down, slowly adapting to the release of primal instincts within this primordial forest.
The Three-Tailed Beast's eyes flashed with murderous intent. It arched its back, hiding its claws, baring its white fangs—not out of cowardice but accumulating strength.
This ferocious beast possessed some of the White Tiger's bloodline, belonging to a type of giant tiger, inherently savage. Generally, it rarely bowed its head or conceded defeat, fighting humans to the death.
"Come on, practice punches!"
Fearless, Chu Feng took the initiative, swinging his fists, rushing forward.
Bang bang bang…
In the woods, sounds echoed densely as Chu Feng continuously punched, battling the Three-Tailed Beast, executing the Great Power Demon Ox Fist from the first move all the way to the eighth.
Through practical combat, he became increasingly proficient, gradually relaxing.
Had he wanted to kill, the Three-Tailed Beast would already be dead. But to hone his boxing skills, he held back.
Bang!
The Three-Tailed Beast's iron tail swung again, but Chu Feng met it with a direct punch, severing one of the massive tails, blood spurting.
He frowned, retreating.
Despite his exceptional strength, he still felt somewhat unaccustomed to the bloodshed. As a modern person, he wasn't suited for killing.
However, the Three-Tailed Beast's ferocity wouldn't consider his mercy. With a heaven-shaking roar, it fiercely counterattacked, claws and jaws coming right at him.
Chu Feng's eyes emitted a cold light. He barely dodged, the claws grazing past his face, nearly tearing him apart.
He roared, unleashing primal instincts, leaping up, forcefully striking.
Bang bang bang!
Ultimately, three consecutive punches shattered the Three-Tailed Beast's claws, cracked its skull, and pierced through its chest, creating a bloody hole.
The battle ended. The six-meter-long beast fell with a loud thud, blood gushing out.
This time, Chu Feng didn't dodge, letting the hot beast blood splash onto him. He remained calm, his mind clear, as if undergoing some kind of baptism.
Not savagery, nor cruelty, nor a blood ritual, but a survival instinct awakening and gradually elevating.
Chu Feng sensed the experiences of ancient ancestors standing on the primordial earth, facing harsh environments, battling against nature and monstrous creatures, bathing in divine blood, all for survival.
For a long time, he came back to his senses.
The yellow ox was already close by, urging him to quickly drag away the giant beast.
Chu Feng knew they couldn't stay here too long. The strong smell of blood would attract other beasts. Dragging the Three-Tailed Beast, he ran quickly along the original path.
Even so, they encountered attacks along the way.
The scent of blood attracted various predators. In the primeval forest, pairs of terrifying eyes opened, staring in their direction, then crazily chasing after them.
Continuous battles ensued!
Fortunately, they were still in the outer regions, not deep in the mountains, avoiding particularly terrifying existences.
Just as they were about to leave, danger struck. A gigantic black hand, as big as three houses, descended from the sky, slamming down powerfully.
Boom! The entire forest trembled violently, like a major earthquake!
Simultaneously, the Three-Tailed Beast Chu Feng was dragging was mostly flattened into mush, blood splattering everywhere, creating a horrific scene.
"Moo!"
The yellow ox bolted straight out of the mountains.
Chu Feng, still holding onto part of the beast's body, was drenched in blood, rolling out to the mountain entrance.
Very luckily, they were only a few meters away from the outside. They narrowly avoided that giant black hand.
Looking back, Chu Feng's hair stood on end. What kind of monster was that?
It resembled a mountain, exceptionally large, humanoid in shape, entirely black, with hair up to five or six feet long, including on its black hands, which were eerie.
It had lunged forward, almost smashing Chu Feng and the yellow ox under its palm.
It had already risen, its massive body reaching one to two hundred meters high, like a black mountain. Its cold eyes stared outward.
However, it didn't force its way out. After observing for a while, it slowly retreated, shaking the forest, leaves fluttering down.
Chu Feng watched clearly as it disappeared behind the mountain, entering deeper regions filled with more primordial peaks.
For a long time, Chu Feng kept looking, his body covered in beast blood and cold sweat.
Finally, he looked down. The Three-Tailed Beast he dragged out only had two hind legs and a bit of torso left; most of it turned into bloody pulp in that earth-shattering blow.
"What kind of monster is that? We were almost turned into mincemeat." He sighed, feeling his body still somewhat chilled.
"The Black Divine Ape," wrote the yellow ox, followed by another line: "In a year or so, I'll kill it."
Though only two hind legs remained, they weighed hundreds of pounds. Chu Feng carried them, running quickly home.
After simple preparations, stripping off the skin, he used a black short sword to dissect the legs, storing them in two large freezers.
"Now we don't need to go out for many days." Chu Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
The yellow ox shook its head, solemnly telling him to go daily.
Chu Feng opened his mouth but ultimately nodded. He knew practicing there yielded substantial gains. If he could handle various dangers, it would lead to transformation.
Compared to before entering the mountains, he was definitely much stronger, improved in mentality, courage, and experience.
Chu Feng understood that with the world changing, continuous intensification meant undergoing partial reversion to primal instincts was necessary.
Otherwise, waiting passively for harsh conditions to appear later would require exchanging blood and life for experience, losing more.
Over the following days, Chu Feng entered the mountains daily to hone himself, practicing his punches there.
His punch force grew stronger, gaining deeper insights into the first eight moves, achieving new understandings, significantly boosting the power of the Demon Ox Fist.
Subsequently, he mastered the ninth move of the Great Power Demon Ox Fist during a battle with a ten-meter-long ferocious bird, forcing out even greater strength.
Siddhartha Throwing the Elephant!
To Chu Feng, this wasn't mythology but a true representation of physical prowess at a certain stage. He wanted to personally experience it!