Li Feng's strength was extremely formidable. Though the might of his attacks was not particularly vast, his pair of iron fists seemed like divine weapons, containing power so terrifying it could easily obliterate everything.
Rumble!
In an instant, golden light burst forth from Li Feng's entire body. His golden fists were like little golden suns, dazzling and blinding.
Not only that, golden scales covered his body as well, making him look majestic and imposing.
Su Mo's heart jolted upon seeing this. The phenomenon on Li Feng's body clearly showed that he cultivated the Primordial Dragon Elephant Art.
This proved that this person truly was Li Feng. There could be no mistake.
However, the current Li Feng was unimaginably powerful, and his body likewise contained intense Yin energy, giving off a sinister and terrifying feeling.
Whoosh!
With the Xuanhuang Sword in hand, Su Mo met Li Feng's fist with a slash.
A flash of sword light streaked out, Sword Qi surging forth as it collided with Li Feng's fist in an instant.
Clang!
A tremendous crash rang out like metal striking metal, deafening to the ear. The violent collision caused the space here to explode without cease.
Boom!
Su Mo was sent flying back once more, his body crashing into the stone chamber and causing it to collapse continuously.
Yet at this moment, Su Mo had no mind to spare for his own sorry state. The baleful rage in his heart surged straight to his head.
This person was indeed Li Feng, yet he was not Li Feng!
The body was indeed Li Feng's body, but the consciousness was absolutely not Li Feng's consciousness. Perhaps Li Feng was already dead!
"Who exactly are you?" Su Mo roared, his voice like exploding thunder that shook all directions.
"My name is Wu Shan,"