Guiguzi asked in surprise.
"This is Martial Arts." Zhao Feng chuckled.
He raised his hand for a palm strike.
"Descending Dragon Palm."
A palm blasted forth.
The sound of a dragon's roar shook the void.
A blood-red dragon shadow instantly charged towards Guiguzi.
The dragon shadow tore through the void, causing it to shatter instantly.
Guiguzi's eyes sparkled even more.
He no longer dodged.
"Ghost Valley Traverse."
"Break."
Guiguzi swung the horsetail whisk.
With a flicker.
He instantly stirred the void, forming two sharp whisk sword qi.
With a flash, they slashed out.
Colliding fiercely with the dragon shadow.
There was a loud boom.
The two moves collided.
A terrifying force immediately erupted, the sky filled with killing intent.
"Good lad,"
"This Martial Arts is interesting, fierce and domineering, seemingly born for battle."
"With this Martial Arts cultivation, you can contend against cultivators refining the void and merging with the path."
