Li Feng spoke, and as his words faded, he immediately wielded his sword.
The Dragon Scale Sword, having absorbed countless Blood Evil, unleashed a strange blood-red glow, and the next moment, this blood glow shattered the air.
Even the sky seemed to be cut open by this sword. The Ghost King Sect's Young Master blurred his figure and appeared meters away, leaving the building beneath his feet cleaved in two.
"Heh."
The Ghost King Sect's Young Master sneered lightly, "The sword is indeed remarkable."
"I want it."
With that, the Ghost King Sect's Young Master used Shadow Shifting, quickly approaching Li Feng, whose eyes were filled with the opponent's lingering shadows.
In one moment, the opponent was more than twenty meters to the left, and in the next, appeared several meters to the right.
A lingering shadow still remained at the original spot, making it seem as if the Ghost King Sect's Young Master had multiple clones.
