Man Xiong made his move.
Without looking back, Yang Ji's figure flashed, instantly transforming into three phantoms, with his true body swiftly advancing hundreds of yards forward, while the two phantoms that remained were shattered by two golden fist shadows.
Only then did Yang Ji turn his head to look, just in time to see Man Xiong enveloped in a sphere of golden light, his size having explosively increased by more than threefold, and the aura he emitted became as fierce and tangible as never before.
"Hmph, you do react quite quickly!" Man Xiong's eyes turned cold as he suddenly burst out in a shout, and a myriad of golden rays radiated from his body, his figure quickly swelling several more times.
"Are you of the royal lineage among the barbarians, the Golden Barbarian? Savage God Golden Body—a powerful body cultivation technique?" Yang Ji's eyes brightened, and he grew interested.
