The Heavenly Dragon Thirty-Six Forms, are the foundational techniques of the Dragon Clan.
But, that is the Dragon Clan, the true Dragon Clan. Their foundational techniques, on modern Earth, are an unrivaled existence.
Each move holds boundless power.
The stronger Zhang Xiaoshan becomes, the greater the power of these moves.
"Boom..."
As Zhang Xiaoshan swung his right hand.
His entire arm swelled up.
Condensing together with True Qi, a massive dragon claw, seemingly real yet illusory, appeared.
"Snap."
He fiercely struck the colossal golden bell with a claw.
"Rumbling..."
The golden bell instantly shattered.
Like a watermelon hitting the ground.
"Ah!!"
A miserable scream came from within the golden bell's airflow, and then the entire bell completely exploded, flesh and blood flying everywhere.
Disembodied limbs crashed into the Wei River lake.
"Dead, dead?"
"Dead with no intact corpse?"
"Hiss?"
In an instant, sounds of gasping for air echoed one after another.
