"Too weak! Too weak!"
A'Rixi was a little displeased. This person in front of him did not make him feel like he was facing a great enemy.
If other members of his race knew about this, wouldn't he lose face?
Still, A'Rixi did not hold back.
Relying on his terrifying physical body, he still suppressed Zhou Feng.
'So strong!'
Zhou Feng did not know how long it had been since he had felt such a sense of powerlessness.
Not only was the body of the Demon in front of him even more monstrous than his, but its battle arts were also ridiculously high. Every move he made was like an elephant stomping on an ant. There was nothing strange about it.
Moreover, as long as Zhou Feng moved, the other party seemed to know what he would do next.
To be honest, if not for the passive Battle Instinct, Zhou Feng might have been crushed already. This was a crushing from both raw strength and skill.
This outcome was to be expected, however.
