C318 - 172 - Large Competition 1 -(2)

"I'll kill you!"

With a heavy step forward with his right foot, Ning Zhi clenched his fists, and spiritual energy surged out from his body. The violent spiritual energy was like a flood, pouring into the fist. The next moment, a terrifying storm sounded and the shadow of a flood dragon flew out.

However, just as he used his killing move, his expression froze. In his eyes