Boom!
With a deafening blast, a shock wave spread in every direction, shattering every dragon bone within a hundred zhang. Situ Xuan's body flew backward, tumbling several times through the air before he managed to steady himself. Five pale marks had appeared on his right fist, traces left by the dragon's claw. Though they had not broken the skin, they throbbed faintly.
A fist print had also been left on the Red-Gold Dragon Soul's claw. Its red-gold scales were slightly dented, with several fine cracks around them. It clearly had not expected this human's strength to be so great that he could use a body of flesh and blood to clash head-on with the sharp claws of the dragon race.
Situ Xuan shook out his numb right hand, the corner of his mouth curving into a smile. He could feel it. After perfecting the Six-Turn Golden Body, the toughness of his flesh was already enough to contend directly with the dragon race.
Flames flickered in the Red-Gold Dragon Soul's eyes. Its left wing suddenly swept out, and countless red-gold wing-bone blades shot forth like a torrential rain, each one carrying the power to pierce metal and iron.
Situ Xuan's figure wove through the sharp blades, and the profundity of Wind Shadow Step was displayed to its fullest in that instant. His body twisted at impossible angles, searching for gaps amid the dense rain of blades. One step, one flicker; one twist, one dodge. Those wing-bone blades flew almost against his skin, yet not a single one could strike him.
While avoiding the rain of blades, Situ Xuan had already closed in on the Red-Gold Dragon Soul's flank. Both his palms struck out together, the force of his palms rumbling like thunder.
Tiger Palm Suppresses the World!
The Red-Gold Dragon Soul's