After a brief daze, the White Fox Young Master's eyes immediately regained their brilliance. He sneered. "The Divine Dragon Cub should not fall into the hands of a lowly human like you. Only I am qualified to be its master. Once I kill you, it will become my Mystic Beast battle pet from now on."
The White Fox Young Master's aura continued to gather. Lightning bolts burst from the divine eye between his brows as he brought his sword down upon Ning Xiaochuan, his body erupting with the imposing might of a Martial Venerable.
If not for the formation arranged by the Dragon Son and Dragon Daughter, that single strike would have been enough to sever a great river and force its waters to change course.
Ning Xiaochuan's aura was no less overwhelming. Holding the Dragon Claw Battle Sword, he took the initiative to meet the attack. The power within his body had increased by an unknown number of times. When he swung his sword, he actually stood toe-to-toe with the White Fox Young Master.
Boom!
The formation on the ground was torn apart, and even Dragon Valley split open with a crack a meter wide.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The battle swords expanded, figures blurred into chaos, and a continuous series of thunderous explosions erupted.
Lightning condensed within the divine eye between the White Fox Young Master's brows and shot forth as an electric bolt.
Ning Xiaochuan spat out a sound wave, which condensed into a three-meter-tall bronze bell and collided with the electric bolt.
Boom!
Man and beast were both sent flying backward, only to return to the spots where they had originally stood.
The martial artists standing nearby had not seen clearly what divine abilities they had used. They only saw that the two had separated immediately upon