Xuanyuan is a disciple of the Fighting Dragon Sect from this day onwards. The sect needs people like him. Who would dare to try and kill him? Come forward now." A man on a dragon scale horse. The horse stepped forward. It was Fung Lie. Tung Xuan, Lu Feng and Yuezen were horrified.
"Xuanyuan, what you said was correct. You certainly deserve my attention. I'll take this Pythogon Grass and gift it to you."
Fung Lie was very good looking, his manner was imposing and regal. His hand gestured a few symbols and the wind Qi gushed out from the ground, blowing Tung Xuan, Lu Feng and Yuezen away. The trees around them were shredded into small pieces.
"Blades of Heavenly Wind!"
The blades of winds cut through the body of the rocky dragon.
Wounds appeared on the impenetrable stone skin of the dragon, blood spilled out from the wounds. The beasts around the dragon were all crushed.
The dragon wanted to escape, but it was too late. Fung Lie raised his finger and the dragon's head was cut from its body.