"Ah!"
A sharp scream suddenly erupted from Qian Fangfang's mouth.
Her delicate body was directly crushed under the pressure of the golden tennis ball and turned into a stream of black smoke that disappeared, not even sparing her soul.
"Damn it! Brat, you dare to kill my Ghost Slave, I swear! I will hack you into a thousand pieces," the black ghost roared fiercely.
Clutching the huge black flag in his hand, he waved it fiercely.
Whoosh!
Violent Yin energy burst forth from the black flag.
With a fierce roar, it condensed into a black Jiao Dragon, baring its teeth and claws, grabbing at Zhang Xiaohao's head.
"Hmph! Petty tricks, you dare to be presumptuous before me, I don't know where you get your confidence from!" Zhang Xiaohao mocked.
"Left Azure Dragon Claw, first style!"
Chant!
A huge azure dragon claw struck forward fiercely, with an overwhelming aura bursting forth.
Crackle!
The azure dragon claw landed on the black Jiao Dragon, directly dispersing it.