Upon hearing Lin Feng's words, Zhan Luan coldly sneered and said, "It doesn't matter, show me your full strength, only then will you be qualified to battle me!"
To this, Zhan Luan was unconcerned, because his cultivation was not much weaker than his physical strength.
Therefore, whether it was a battle of overall strength or a contest of physical might, he was not afraid at all.
"Alright then, let's fight!" Lin Feng shouted coldly, his aura suddenly surging, and the intense dark power was like a raging river coursing through his meridians.
In an instant, a billion demon swords shone gloriously, and the tri-colored sword light followed by a blood-red glow seemed like a magnificent rainbow.
Zhan Luan saw this and sneered disdainfully. He temporarily refrained from using dark power, and his skin instantly turned purple, with all his bones and flesh swelling immediately.
In a moment, Zhan Luan's body became even taller and more robust, resembling an ancient fierce beast.
