Under the pure and surging water-attribute magic power, the flying sword suddenly transformed into a ten-zhang water flood dragon, even mightier and more majestic than Wang Chonghua's seven or eight-zhang fire flood dragon.
Moreover, water countered fire.
As the two flood dragons fought, Wang Chonghua fell into a disadvantage in only a short while.
He felt that he had already taken the Jianyi family seriously enough, but he had not expected the other party to have hidden himself so deeply.
Both the thickness and purity of his magic power far surpassed ordinary cultivators of the same realm.
After barely holding on for several dozen breaths, the fire flood dragon was defeated, turning back into a crimson flying sword and stabbing into the arena.
"I admit defeat!"
Wang Chonghua left the arena in a daze.
In Fragrant Condensation Pavilion.
