Dragon Slayer

Qin Jishi saw it clearly. Xuanyuan Batian had suffered tremendous damage from that violent eruption of energy just now.

At this moment!

Blood stained his lips, his face was slightly pale, his arms trembled unconsciously, and even his aura was somewhat chaotic.

Compared to Xuanyuan Batian, the Frost Flood Dragon was in slightly better condition.

However, the fine wounds covering its body looked rather horrifying.

Of course!

Though these wounds looked intimidating, they had caused no substantial damage.

However!

From the Frost Flood Dragon's heavy breathing, it was clear that driving Xuanyuan Batian back and injuring him had cost it no small price as well...

"Human, your strength has surprised me somewhat, but only somewhat. This is good too. Once I kill you, I can make you my meal. I believe your bloodline will be of great benefit to raising my level..."

"Hahaha!"

"..."

The Frost Flood Dragon's voice was like a great bell, ringing so violently that Xuanyuan Batian's ears buzzed.

Creak!

Xuanyuan Batian stared at the Frost Flood Dragon, which looked as though victory was already in its grasp, and clenched his teeth.

"Beast, do you truly think victory is yours? If that is what you think, then you are gravely mistaken."

"Hmph!" The Frost Flood Dragon snorted coldly. "A mayfly trying to shake a great tree—how can someone like you withstand my next attack?"

Xuanyuan Batian was already injured. Even at his peak, he had only barely been able to fight it.

Now?

The Frost Flood Dragon truly had the right to look down on him.

Seeing the contempt and disdain in the Frost Flood Dragon's eyes, a fierce glint flashed through Xuanyuan Batian's gaze.

"Beast, I originally did not wish to use that move, but you forced my hand."

"Good!"

"Since you insist on courting death,