"Why do I feel it's so profound?" At this moment, surrounded by a shimmering blood aura, sitting cross-legged on a stone mat, Lin Zifeng frowned. He always felt that the comprehend demon pattern profound skill was very strange.
Specifically, where is it wrong? Where is it strange? Even he couldn't pinpoint it.
"Bang!"
The air trembled, and he struck fiercely, as fast as lightning, punching into the void.
Although there was a substantial explosive sound, it was just a phenomenon that would happen when the physique reached a certain realm.
"It doesn't seem to have any effect," Lin Zifeng felt frustrated.
"Bang!"
He swung his fist into the void again. This time he noticed an issue. After he punched, there was a faint divine rune among the fist light, different from the demon pattern Nangong Bing had.
His divine rune was golden, while Nangong Bing's demon pattern was blood red. They were completely different.
This left Lin Zifeng quite astonished.
