One after another, the Dragon Scales cracked, and crimson blood seeped out from underneath.
Meng Zihao was stunned, unable to believe his eyes.
After absorbing the drop of Flood Dragon Blood, his physical body had become strong enough to briefly rival a true Flood Dragon. His Dragon Scales were so tough that it would be difficult to injure him even if he just stood there and let someone attack him.
But now, he couldn't withstand the power of Ning Jiang's fist.
The Power in Ning Jiang's punch was simply irresistible.
'Is this his full strength?'
The crowd of Martial Artists was equally dumbfounded. No one could believe that Ning Jiang had previously been using only seventy percent of his strength.
'Now that he has unleashed his full strength, who can possibly be his match?'
"I won't accept this."
Meng Zihao roared, a furious bellow erupting from his throat. He fully activated the Flood Dragon Blood in his body, and a rumbling Dragon's Roar resounded.
