Yang Wanyi stood by, watching Luo Feng confront the Copper Corpse directly. A trace of surprise flickered in her tense expression.
The Copper Corpse was so named precisely for its astonishing defensive power.
A regular Martial Artist at the ninth level of the Heavenly Court Realm, confronting the Copper Corpse head-on, would meet only one end: death by the sheer force of impact!
However, Luo Feng had already exchanged dozens of blows with the Copper Corpse and had not fallen. Instead, he showed signs of a complete transformation, his unyielding fighting spirit and determination moving Yang Wanyi. Deep down, she sighed. Luo Feng's exceptional grasp of the Grand Momentum is truly no fluke.
BOOM!
Luo Feng and the Copper Corpse clashed again, both sent flying backward.
At this moment, the Copper Corpse, entirely devoid of its previous overbearing demeanor, had both arms blown off, presenting a particularly pitiful sight.
