C718 Zhang 719 Wild Dragon Wind Scroll

"Come on!" Bai Ling shouted loudly as he punched out. Purple light flashed on his fist, and the purple lightning on his fist actually shot out in all directions. Zi Yun was even more caught off guard. The purple lightning directly pierced through the fire dragon and shot towards him. Sizzle sizzle, dozens of purple lightning bolts shot into his body