"It's possible! However, the figure just now doesn't look like Zhirong... but it looks a bit like..."
"Like who?"
"..."
Zhiyan said nothing, looking deeply at the direction Qing Qing left.
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Above the peak!
The green dragon hovered in mid-air, baring its teeth and claws, glaring angrily at the girl in front of him! The scales on its body reflected green light in the sunlight!
Zhihan curled her lips, waved the long whip in her hand, and said in a cold voice: "Give you a chance, surrender to me obediently, and avoid the pain of your flesh and blood, otherwise..."
"roar"
Qinglong seemed to understand her words and roared angrily!
Are you kidding? It is one of the four great beasts! How could it be surrendered to the hands of such a yellow-haired little girl?
Huh, such a little girl is really ignorant, he can eat her in one bite!
You don't have any profound energy in your body, but you want to subdue it?
It’s just a dream!
"Since you refuse, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
Zhihan's cold eyes focused, and she raised the long whip in her hand and rushed forward...
"roar……"
A dragon's tail swung past!
Zhihan dodged the attack from the dragon's tail, successfully jumped onto the dragon's head, grabbed the dragon's horn with one hand, and brandished a silver whip with the other hand, whipping it at the dragon one after another!
"Ho ho ho..."
Qinglong went crazy, kept jumping and struggling, spiraling rapidly in the sky, twisting into various shapes, trying hard to throw the person above him off!
Zhihan grabbed the dragon's horn tightly, the long whip in his hand turned into a silver sword, and inserted it into the dragon's head fiercely.
The scales on the dragon's body are very strong, and ordinary swords cannot penetrate them! However, although the Dragon Sword is not an ordinary sword, it is still not sharp enough to break the scales!
She narrowed her dangerous eyes, condensed a surge of electricity in her hand, and sent it to the Dragon Sword.[
In an instant, the Dragon Sword emitted a piercing silver light, and blue electricity flashed around it!
Zhihan could feel that the power of the Dragon Sword was increasing, and the strength in his hand increased, and he stabbed with all his strength.
With a "drink" sound, the sword pierced in!
"Roar..." An earth-shattering cry!
Zhihan felt that as long as the sword in her hand went deeper, it could pierce its brain, which meant that it was going to die!