A punch was thrown, aiming directly at Chen Jie's head, but just as it was about to smash into his skull, a fist suddenly met it head-on.
Bang!
With a loud noise, the Demon Slayer Monk was immediately knocked backward.
Step, step, step...
He retreated more than ten steps before stopping, raising his hand to see that his fist had cracked open from the punch just now.
Seeing this scene, the Demon Slayer Monk was completely stunned, looking at his fist, then turning to Chen Jie and said: "Chen Jiusi, you, you..."
"How can you be this strong!"
Chen Jie glanced at the Demon Slayer Monk and said: "Demon Slayer Monk, it was you who forced me!"
The Demon Slayer Monk looked at the residual power entwined around his arm, feeling the overwhelming natural might above, and exclaimed: "Tao Fruit Power, how can you have the power of a Dao Fruit on you!"
Hearing this, Chen Jie replied coldly: "Of course, I've consumed a Dao Fruit."
"You, how is it possible for you to have a Dao Fruit!"
