Zhou Yu saw that the moment his fist was resisted by the palm of the elder, his wrist suddenly shook.
A soft and gentle force suddenly came through.
The fierce punch from Zhou Yu was actually led to the side by this soft force.
Zhou Yu was shocked in his heart.
This palm skill had quite a bit of the essence of Tai Chi.
He immediately twisted his body shape, trying to forcibly redirect his punch, but in the next moment, the elder’s palm chopped at an unbelievable angle on Zhou Yu’s arm joint.
Zhou Yu’s arm uncontrollably bent, and half of the power from his punch was instantly unloaded.
Immediately after, the other palm of the elder struck like lightning towards Zhou Yu’s forearm.
A move that used the opponent’s force against them!
Zhou Yu was actually struck by his own fist and was driven back more than ten meters before he managed to stabilize his form.
After stabilizing his stance, Zhou Yu’s eyes revealed a sinister expression.
He somewhat underestimated these two opponents, especially this elder.
He originally intended to use the power of Elder Zhuo to quickly deal with the elder, but unexpectedly, the elder counterattacked.
At this moment, the elder did not pursue Zhou Yu, but instead went to Elder Zhuo’s side.
"Elder Zhuo, how are you?"
Elder Zhuo took a deep breath.
"This kid is truly evil, even under the restriction of a formation, he still has such strong power."
"If it were elsewhere, both you and I would not be his match."
The elder squinted his eyes.
"Then we must deal with this kid here."
"We cannot let him leave this place."
"Right." Elder Zhuo nodded in agreement.
Afterward, both of them looked towards Zhou Yu again and with no further words, they both struck out simultaneously.
Zhou Yu had already skirmished with both of them separately, and he had noticed.
Elder Zhuo specializes in fist techniques and likes to fight head-on.
While the elder specializes in palm techniques, with his Gang Jin veering towards the gentle and soft aspect.
The two, one hard and one soft, when working together, imposed far more pressure on him compared to the usual onslaught by two Saint Realm experts.
Zhou Yu knew that continuing to fight head-on here would only lead to a dead end.
He must leave this place.
However, due to the formation’s existence, his movement technique was greatly constrained, he couldn’t even perform the Mountains and Rivers Step.
Simply fleeing , he feared he couldn’t even make it 100 meters before being caught and entangled by these two, making it impossible to escape.
Seeing the two charging at him, a crazy glint suddenly flashed through Zhou Yu’s eyes.
"Only this way left!"
Zhou Yu did not dodge or evade and instead, met them head-on.
Elder Zhuo and the elder knew Zhou Yu’s punches were formidable, so they both held back somewhat in their attacks to switch tactics if necessary.
But they did not expect Zhou Yu to charge at them with such a fierce look.
In an instant, a punch and a palm struck Zhou Yu’s chest.
A surge hit Zhou Yu’s throat, followed immediately by a mouthful of blood that sprayed out.
At this moment, the three of them were almost face to face, Zhou Yu’s blood naturally sprayed directly onto the faces of the two elders.
Seizing that brief moment when their vision was obscured by the blood, Zhou Yu, enduring the pain, swiftly reached out and grabbed both of their arms.
The elders’ faces froze, about to shake Zhou Yu off immediately.
But just then, Zhou Yu suddenly opened his mouth.
The previously unperformed Demonic Roar was now unleashed by Zhou Yu.
The Demonic Roar required True Qi to activate, and with his True Qi suppressed, the power of the Demonic Roar could only unleash about fifty percent.
Zhou Yu had already calculated this.
That’s why he endured the attacks of the two men, risking his life to get close to them and grab their arms.
This close-range Demonic Roar, even with its power reduced by half, was still immensely potent.
Elder Zhuo and the elder, having been grabbed by Zhou Yu, used their power to try to break free, and didn’t anticipate Zhou Yu would burst out with such a terrifying sonic attack at this moment.
In an instant, they only felt their Divine Souls shake, and their heads almost exploded.
The two men let out a shrill scream in unison.
Seizing that moment, Zhou Yu immediately launched his fists forward, targeting the chests of the two men.
While the two were still in their screams, they were blasted away by Zhou Yu and heavily smashed onto the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Yu sighed inwardly.
If not for the constraints of the formation, that punch of his could have killed both men.
But now, it had only caused them some minor injuries.
After landing a successful strike, Zhou Yu did not pursue further but coldly glanced at Xu Pingchang.
"Xu Pingchang, the grand gift you prepared for me today, I accept it. Another day, I will return it to you doubled."
After speaking, Zhou Yu turned and ran towards the outside of the mountain.
Xu Pingchang’s complexion changed; he had not expected that, despite his scrupulous plans, he still failed to keep Zhou Yu.
If Zhou Yu escaped, that would be problematic.
However, his own Cultivation was only at the Great Innate Realm, and he dared not obstruct.
Watching as Zhou Yu’s figure disappeared into the distance, he hurriedly shouted to Elder Zhuo and the elder:
"Elder Zhuo, elder, quickly chase after him, don’t let him escape."
Elder Zhuo and the elder, just recovering from the shock of the Demonic Roar, turned grim upon realizing Zhou Yu was escaping.
The two of them immediately pursued.