Luo Feng's Power

Wu Jian observed the profound spirit armor of his opponent. It looked quite impressive. He wondered how it ranked with his own Phoenix Ascension Armor. He also wondered what it did.

Different armors had different strengths and weaknesses; one might grant immunity to fire, while another might do the same for water. There were also armors that had sealing arrays to increase a person’s strength. His own Phoenix Ascension Armor granted him increased durability and immunity from fire. It was good armor, but it could be beaten if someone used powerful water techniques on it.

If he’s bothered putting on this armor, then it must somehow compliment his fighting style.

He had yet to see Luo Feng fight, but he was a member of the Crimson Swords, which meant his style would revolve around quick-draw techniques.

“You are quite the thorn in my side,” Luo Feng suddenly said. “I do not think you realize how many of my plans you have ruined.”