"Hu!"
Chu Feng’s exhaled breath was like a white spear. It shot out over a hundred meters high and pierced into the cliffside to form a dark hole.
He felt his practice has borne fruit. His blood energy was boiling, and his spiritual energy was becoming much stronger. He wasn’t a muscular man, but a power as vast as the oceans was contained within his body.
As he circulated his breathing technique, the vast energy would surge up and materialize into mysterious shapes that were his Xingyi Twelve True Forms.
They weren’t merely for intimidation purposes but possessed true destructive potential. The true forms would envelop him with his every move and aid with his lethal attacks.
"Time to set out!"
Chu Feng’s body glowed as life essence flowed throughout his pores.
The energy filled his lungs to the brink of bursting apart!
