Luo Feng stood firm on the canoe, punching the barrel-thick tail of the Black Dark King Serpent.
HUM!
The surrounding air hummed. The canoe tossed violently in the water as ripples quickly spread!
Such force! Truly worthy of a mid-tier Tier 3 Demon Beast!
Luo Feng's gaze grew more solemn.
Just now, he had used ninety percent of his strength with the Tiger Roar Fist. Even Duanmu Yu, a cultivator in the Essence Storage Realm, would have been severely injured! He had thought it would be enough to injure the Black Dark King Serpent, but they were evenly matched.
Man versus serpent; for a moment, both seemed frozen.
"Clouds and Thousands of Peaks!"
Seeing an opportunity, Bing Ruolan flicked her slender sword. The blade descended like a flurry of snow, its sharp Qi Force striking the Black Dark King Serpent's tail, sending several scales flying.
The Black Dark King Serpent wailed in pain, its massive body thrashing wildly in the water and stirring up great waves.
ROAR!
