Meteor Sect Elder Dies!

"Li Changfeng! You're dead!"

The Meteor Sect elder sneered. Seizing the moment when Li Changfeng's old strength had been exhausted and his new strength had yet to arise, he suddenly attacked. True qi erupted from his entire body as he unleashed the fourth form of the Crimson Meteor Fist, Crimson Meteor. Streams of fiery red true qi gathered within his fists, and scorching energy burst from his body.

Blazing flames ignited around his arms. Both fists shot out together, unleashing wave after wave of violent crimson fist shadows. Each punch fell like a raging, lightning-fast crimson meteor, striking ripples through the air wherever it passed.

They surged relentlessly toward Li Changfeng, carrying within them a scorching fist intent that elevated their power to another level. Their might was utterly terrifying!

Li Changfeng sneered at the sight. Ever since he had comprehended the regret palm intent, he had always held strength in reserve with every palm strike. There was simply no such thing as his old strength being exhausted. The Meteor Sect elder had been too calculating this time; he was likely the one who had miscalculated!

The reserve strength within Li Changfeng surged forth as true qi boiled throughout his body. He unleashed the third form of the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms, Soaring Dragon Ascends. Streams of crimson Stupa True Qi poured into his dantian as qi gathered there, madly compressing the true qi within.

Once the streams of Stupa True Qi had compressed into a mass, both palms struck out at once. A hundred-zhang crimson dragon-shaped palm imprint blasted forth, solid and forceful, containing immense quantities of violently compressed Stupa True Qi. The entire dragon-shaped imprint swept up a cloud of dust.

It transformed into a savage, mighty crimson sand dragon. A burst of regret palm intent erupted, making