Pushing Xiao Hong away, Yang Qingzhuo rushed forward.
Yang Qing became stronger when he was stronger. He used all his skills and attacked the dragon with all his might.
The dragon was still moving at high speed. It did not expect someone to stop it in front of it.
First, he smiled contemptuously. He didn't take this little girl whom he had never seen before seriously and directly rushed over.
The dragon felt that it could easily crush Yang Qingzhuo with its speed, so it had no intention of stopping.
"Bang!"
A loud bang resounded through the clouds.
When Yang Qingzhuo and the dragon collided, something unexpected happened.
Yang Qingzhuo wasn't thrown far away or even smashed into pieces as he had imagined.
Yang Qingzhuo stood still and punched the dragon in the chest.
On the contrary, Long Qiang took the punch and staggered back a few steps before stopping.
