Facing the majesty of the Poison Dragon King.
Ling Xiao seemed to be completely unaffected.
To him, it was as if a rabbit was waving its paws in front of a fierce tiger, somewhat laughable.
"Use your trump card, or this strike will be your end!"
Ling Xiao had wanted to steal some techniques from the Poison Dragon King, but aside from her vast experience and superior strength, her repertoire of the Dragon Clan's martial skills was rather poor, which was disappointing.
He gripped the Ice Dragon Sword tightly, and a sweeping cold aura began to spread. Within this coldness, a hint of dragon might could be felt, making the Poison Dragon King shiver.
"Wind Celestial Phenomenon - Ice and Snow Storm!"
Ling Xiao stood there, a surge of powerful True Essence erupted from the Ice Dragon Sword, forming a massive tornado that grew larger and larger.
Within the tornado, snowflakes danced wildly, the cold was piercing to the bone.
"Highly Poisonous Feathered Robe!"
