A disdainful flash crossed Xiaoqing's eyes. Her massive dragon claw tore at the Constrictor Net with a gentle rip, shattering it into pieces and offering no resistance whatsoever.,Then a massive dragon claw swiped down from the sky, aiming straight for Sang Jueyings's head.,A powerhouse at the late stage of tribulation, and a sword cultivator at that. Such sharp sword aura could easily cleave mountains and sever rivers.。