Chu Yang flicked his wrist and a bunch of sharp sword energies flew out as swiftly as flowers. They spread out as he started to walk forward.
He hadn't even taken two steps when a massive current of water swiveled fiercely. The small and weak poisonous flood dragons were swept far away. In fact, many of them were even crushed to death.
However, Chu Yang didn't even bat an eyelid.
Chu Yang had been analyzing the water's supple power for a long time. He would really be unworthy of obtaining the third fragment of the Nine Tribulations Sword if he couldn't even put through this small occurrence.
His attention was fixed on the gigantic poisonous flood dragon that had emerged before his eyes.