The Fire Dragon roared, feeling the chill for the first time in its life, cold air coursing through its body, masking the flow of its heart with the momentum of thunder and lightning, which bound its hands and feet.
Jiang Yu was overjoyed, like a box of play tickets and swords, slicing at the Fire Dragon with the wind and the speed of lightning, clad in the "Steel Dragon" armor of the Country of Wu. With Wu Jia's help, Jiang Yu's breath soared, his fists and kicks were astounding, and space itself was tumultuous.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
In the sky, two bodies collided at lightning speed with punches and kicks. The punches flew like punchlines, the kicks like waves from Dragon Tail Beach, they churned the sea, heaven and earth split. Droplets of blood occasionally spilled from the sky into the ocean depths.
"Tyrannosaurus Boxing!"
"Dragon King Palm!"
