"You!"
Hearing Mo Wangchen's words, Li Xiangfeng felt an extreme sense of humiliation.
His face instantly darkened, "You indeed have some skills, beyond my expectations. However, if you think this is enough to look down on me, then you're completely wrong!"
After a cold snort, suddenly, an even stronger aura erupted from his body.
All around him, an endless purple light permeated, surging in all directions, instantly transforming into a giant hand, like the claw of a Divine Demon, reaching towards Mo Wangchen out of thin air.
"Heavenly Demon Great Transformation Palm!"
"Another one of Mad Wave Sacred Land's nine Secret Techniques!"
"The nine Secret Techniques, he actually mastered two simultaneously."
"It seems the Mad Wave Sacred Land is also nurturing Li Xiangfeng as a Saint Heir. It's known that the nine Secret Techniques, even ordinary disciples being able to comprehend one is remarkable, and he has actually cultivated two!"
