Chapter 938: Dragon-Tiger Body Tempering Art

Although he knew the Black-Clothed Elder was very powerful, he had never expected him to be this powerful. His cultivation was so terrifying that he seemed like a deity descending into the world, inspiring awe and fear.

Li Changsheng took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his chest, and stared coldly at the Black-Clothed Elder as he spoke in a deep voice.

"There should be no enmity between us. Why are you trying to kill me?"

Hearing Li Changsheng's words, the Black-Clothed Elder immediately sneered and said.

"I have no enmity with you, but our goals are the same. Since our goals are the same, why can't I deal with you?"

Hearing the Black-Clothed Elder's explanation, Li Changsheng shook his head helplessly. He did not know what to say, because the Black-Clothed Elder's words were simply too far-fetched—complete nonsense.

"Hmph!"

Li Changsheng snorted coldly, then rose to his feet and lunged at the Black-Clothed Elder once more.

Seeing that Li Changsheng still dared to provoke him, a surge of fury flashed through the Black-Clothed Elder's eyes. His figure flickered as he swung his fist aura and blasted toward Li Changsheng again.

Seeing this, Li Changsheng raised his palm once more and struck at the Black-Clothed Elder. He also unleashed his ultimate technique, throwing both fists out as he clashed with the Black-Clothed Elder again.

"Rumble!"

The two fought fiercely once more. Their fist shadows intertwined, colliding again and again with thunderous booms that churned the Vital Energy in the air. Ripples spread in every direction, making the surrounding space tremble violently.

After exchanging more than a dozen moves, Li Changsheng still held the upper hand.

The Black-Clothed Elder, on the other hand, had already fallen into a disadvantage. His clothes were tattered, cracks covered his body, and blood continuously