"Kill..." Ferocity rose in Ao Jian's dragon eyes. As his dragon body twisted, dragon might burst forth and lunged at Jiang Tian. Jiang Tian shouted, "True Person Xiao, help me! Today, you and I will kill this scoundrel!"
"Good!" Xiao Hua did not dare delay. His hands swept through the air, and lightning rolled with thunderclaps like sharp swords striking Ao Jian's dragon body. The Leiting technique taught by Du Shanjun was indeed formidable. Though Xiao Hua had yet to master it fully, the lightning, like the spell techniques Xiao Hua had previously driven with magic power, scattered the dragon qi around Ao Jian's body. Deep gashes appeared across Ao Jian's scales, its power surpassing even the magical treasures of ordinary Daoist sect cultivators.
"Hmph..." While Ao Jian swung his dragon claw and battled Jiang Tian, he snorted coldly. The somewhat shattered Dragon Pearl transformed into a small dragon, which likewise danced through the air and fought Xiao Hua's lightning!
Lightning moved like shadows, dragon qi took shape like forms. The rushing seawater and reefs all turned into nothingness amid the lightning and dragon qi; even the Dragon Boat's restrictions were ripped to pieces by this murderous aura. After fighting like this for the time it took to drink half a cup of tea, Xiao Hua sensed that something was wrong! While driving the lightning was certainly effortless for him, it nevertheless consumed magic power. Within several hundred zhang around Ao Jian, his magic power was gradually becoming difficult to mobilize. Moreover, though the lightning was immensely powerful, it was still inadequate against an old dragon like Ao Jian, who had cultivated for who knew how long! Looking again at Jiang Tian's battle with Ao Jian, Jiang Tian relied mostly on his physical body. Every strike tore flesh, every claw