"Laugh at your mother!"
Jiang Qiao suddenly lunged at the ghost, raising his fist and smashing it viciously toward its face!
"Boom!"
Lightning flashed.
A violent thunderstorm exploded across the Icefield.
The sound shook the surrounding land.
At this distance, the dragon-like lightning had no chance of missing. It struck the Vicious Ghost in an instant!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The first bolt, the second, the third...
Bolt after bolt of lightning completely covered the Vicious Ghost along with the grave, swallowing them whole.
Black arcs of electricity spread through the air.
A suffocating aura swirled around them.
Standing behind him, Shen Boxia felt as though something were lodged in his chest. Each thunderous blast ringing beside his ears made his entire body tremble uncontrollably.
Even though the lightning was not aimed at him, he still felt as if he were facing endless heavenly might, utterly impossible to resist.
"Terrifying."
"Every time I see him make a move, it sends chills down my spine."
"Such strength."
"Such lightning."
"It doesn't even need to truly hit anyone. The mere fluctuations from that lightning would be enough to scare most Special Ability Users out of their wits, leaving them without the slightest will to resist."
Shen Boxia had seen Dragon Tiger Daoist fight before.
He had been stunned by the power of his Thunder Art.
For a time, he had believed that Dragon Tiger Daoist was the most terrifying powerhouse to emerge from the south in this era.
Even if his current strength was inferior to Qingcheng Gentleman's, his potential surpassed him.
In fact...
when it came to the words "a promising future," Shen Boxia believed Dragon Tiger Daoist was the person most worthy of anticipation in all of China.
But now...
he had met Jiang Qiao.
Someone who looked about the same