"Senior Sister, Qingfeng Li's strength is too strong. He actually punched a big hole in the black dragon's tail!" a short-haired girl disciple went to Mengyao Fu's side and said.
The beautiful and fresh looking woman's eyes were shiny, as if bright little stars flashing. Her tone carried traces of adoration.
Mengyao Fu nodded, her eyes betraying a touch of joy as she said, "Qingfeng Li's strength is even stronger than mine. We will all be saved this time."
When the surrounding self-cultivators heard Mengyao Fu, a touch of joy appeared in their eyes.
"Human, Eastern Self-cultivator. How dare you wound me? I will kill you." the black dragon looked at Qingfeng and said with murderous intentions.
Qingfeng only smiled faintly with a look disdain. "Kill me? You think you are capable enough?"
Qingfeng Li pulled out the Fire Emperor Sword from his body and decided to kill the black dragon that was standing in front of him.