In that instant, the iron cudgel transformed into a jet-black streak of light, directly landing on Zhou Feng's phantom image.
Like the sole presence between heaven and earth, the light suddenly tore Zhou Feng's phantom into fragments, scattering them into large and small pieces before they vanished.
Having dodged this blow, Zhou Feng was now utterly shocked. He looked down and saw that his clothes on one side had suddenly become shredded into fragments, torn apart by the sudden wind generated by the iron cudgel during his quick evasion.
Simultaneously, a chilling Gang Qi spread with unimaginably severe cold, instantly forming a layer of transparent blue ice crystals on the iron cudgel.
"Hmm..."
With one strike, Thunder Dragon immediately fled, not even giving Zhou Feng a chance to retaliate.
