All at once, Sikong Jing seemed to fuse with the demon dragon beneath him, his claws tearing toward Lei Zizhen amid a roaring demon wind.
Lei Zizhen trembled violently, his Thunder Winged Dragon Snake finally under control.
In an instant, Lei Zizhen also roared, "Kill!"
Although he didn't know how Sikong Jing had managed it, this little apprentice could not be allowed to remain.
As the sound of thunder slashed through his sword, Lei Zizhen hit Sikong Jing's dark claws hard.
Boom…
A rolling current madly dashed toward the surroundings, chilling countless onlookers.
Soon after, the two dragons, one black and one purple, separated.
Sikong Jing stared at Lei Zizhen and said coldly, "Lei Zizhen, it seems your riding skills aren't up to par."
At these words, rage roiled in Lei Zizhen's eyes.
With the aid of the Black Refining Dark Hook Dragon of the Xuantian Fourth Realm, Sikong Jing had actually caught his swordsmanship.
