Bang!
Before his opponent could react, Yang Xiao drove down another punch and broke off his horn.
"This king... This king is of the Canglan River..."
Half the Little Dragon King's face had been smashed apart. Maddened by the pain, he struggled to rise.
Every time he moved, Yang Xiao slammed him back to the ground with a sweeping kick.
Even without the Army-Breaking Spear, Yang Xiao's bare hands could become the hardest of weapons. He casually clenched his fist and hammered down, pinning the azure flood dragon beneath him so firmly that he could not rise.
"Die!"
The Little Dragon King roared again, shaking the water from his body and turning it all into a skyful of water arrows that hurtled toward the young man!
At the same time, his long-lowered body whipped violently toward the figure atop him!
Yang Xiao seemed not to notice the terrifying threat behind him. He merely swept his gaze over the massive demon body beneath him, considering where to cut it open.
Water arrows powerful enough to shatter mountains burst apart the instant they struck Yang Xiao.
His gaze settled on the flood dragon's enormous tail, sheathed in thick scales. As it came crashing down, he swung an arm wreathed in baleful demonic power to meet it.
Boom!
Dark-gold light gleamed over his five long fingers. His baleful demonic power erupted, and backed by immense strength, his hand finally met the tail.
Before that colossal flood dragon tail, Yang Xiao looked smaller still.
He should have been crushed beneath it. Instead, the two froze strangely at the moment of impact, and then it was the enormous tail that flew backward.
"Aang!"
Under that terrifying force, the Little Dragon King's massive body crashed uncontrollably back to the ground, setting off a violent tremor.
Yang