Liu Ming's expression shifted; the plump elder was deeply scheming, and given his profound mastery in the ways of arrays and talismans, Liu Ming had not expected him to also be at the mid True Pill stage of physical cultivation.
However, since the opponent had resorted to physical cultivation techniques, it was evident there were no other arrays arranged nearby.
His mind raced with thoughts, yet his movements didn't cease. As the fist shadow closed in, a flash of silver light suddenly appeared behind him, and a pair of silver flesh wings emerged.
With a single flap of the wings, he transformed into a streak of silver light that shot upwards. The golden fist shadows turned into an attack, thundering past below him and striking the nearby ground.
A thunderous boom resounded!
After a burst of flying sand and rocks, the golden light receded, and a giant pit over thirty feet wide appeared on the ground.
"Quickly!"