Armor: Transform in front of the whole school and control everything

In the Dragon Clan Hall, Jianlong stood on the central fighting platform, waiting for Long Fei's arrival.

Around the platform, members of the Azure Dragon Clan and the White Dragon Clan completely surrounded the place.

They looked excited, looking forward to seeing a real showdown.

On the high platform at the back of the hall, the old dragon elder held a scepter and looked down at his people below.

And above the scepter in his hand, a dark blue power lock was floating...

“This competition will not only determine the true leader of our dragon clan;

Likewise, this is also a battle for the ownership of this Dragon Clan's inherited supernatural power lock!"

The elder's slightly hoarse and old voice made the tribesmen below even more excited.

There is no doubt that both the Qinglong Group and the White Dragon Clan hope that this leader and the supernatural lock can belong to their clan.

On the field, Jianlong looked up at the supernatural lock, his eyes showing a determination to obtain it;

"Master, I will take the position of clan leader!"

And his master is the elder above.

What he didn't know was that behind the crowd, a man in a black robe was also watching him quietly, thinking silently in his heart:

"Master, is this the battle you have been keeping silent about?

I will rewrite this wrong fate!"

Long Jian was determined that if either side made a fatal mistake, he would stop them even if it meant his supernatural powers disappeared!

At this moment, there was a sudden uproar among the Dragon Clan:

“Long Fei!

It's Long Fei coming!"

"Long Fei, you must regain the honor for our White Dragon Clan..."

"Long Fei, come on!

We all believe in you..."

Looking in the direction of the White Dragon people, at the entrance of the hall, Long Fei, who looked rough and was wearing white armor, was walking in slowly with a little girl.

The little girl is very cute, with short white hair and a pink dress, and looks like an elf.

She looked up and looked around curiously, then looked forward, and the dark blue power lock attracted her;

Then, the little girl pointed at the dragon elder's scepter and uttered a clear voice:

“Dad, that thing is beautiful;

I want that!

Long Fei looked over when he heard this, and then burst into laughter:

"it is good!

Dad will take it down and give it to you in a moment."

Hearing Long Fei's confident words, the people of the Qinglong clan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable:

"What an arrogant guy!"

"Sword Dragon, we must defeat him..."

……

Amid the argument between the two tribes, Long Fei and Jianlong stood on the battle platform, facing each other.

The two sides exchanged greetings and then took up their positions;

boom!

A loud roar was heard, and both sides rushed out like cannonballs in an instant, colliding with each other in an instant!

Bang bang bang!

In the blink of an eye, both sides exchanged dozens of punches;

The sound of collisions continued to be heard, and the powerful impact force continued to spread outwards...

The white figure and the blue figure are extremely similar in speed and strength. They keep fighting with fists, kicks and palms, and the battle is fierce!

boom!

After another collision, the two figures separated and landed on both sides;

The two men recovered their own special energies, then looked up and looked at their opponents seriously.

"It seems that it is difficult to determine the winner with ordinary moves." Long Fei spoke slowly and stood up straight.

Hearing this, Jianlong also nodded:

"Then how about we decide the outcome with our next move, using our respective special moves?"

Long Fei grinned: "Just what I want!"

So, the two of them looked at each other, and at the same time activated their special energy to make it explode again!

boom!

The sword dragon took action first, and the dark blue energy quickly wrapped around his right hand. In the blink of an eye, it turned into ice crystals and condensed on his entire arm.

"Ice Palm!"

He gathered all the cold air, transformed it into power with his special energy, and then pushed forward with his right palm!

Suddenly, a huge hand formed from ice, carrying extremely cold air and powerful force, blasted towards Long Fei...

Long Fei was not panicked.

Almost at the same time, the pale strange energy exploded and transformed into endless cold air, brewing around the body!

"Cold Shadow Technique!"

He shouted softly, and layers of sharp ice spikes suddenly condensed under his feet, and then the cold air gradually enveloped his entire body.

Finally, his body shook, and the tremendous strange energy suddenly caused the ice layer to explode, turning into countless sharp ice spikes, which suddenly stabbed forward!

Ice crystals rose from the sky and collided directly with the icy palm...

When the Cold Shadow Art appeared, many dragon clan members below were shocked.

"It's actually the Cold Shadow Technique!"

"Long Fei has actually mastered the highest martial art of our dragon clan..."

"Could it be that his White Dragon Clan is really going to surpass our Blue Dragon Clan this time?"

Not only the ordinary tribesmen below, but also Jianlong's eyes were filled with surprise when he saw the Cold Shadow Art:

"He actually succeeded?"

Seeing the two attacks collide with each other, the sword dragon no longer hesitated, gathered strength with his feet, and rushed out again;

"The Ice Palm cannot defeat the Frost Shadow Art, so I can only fight with all my might!"

boom!

The ice crystals in the sky of the Cold Shadow Art were extremely powerful. They shattered the Ice Palm almost instantly, and then continued to attack from the rear.

The sword dragon leaped out from behind, just in time to meet the remaining Cold Shadow Technique...

He put his arms in front of him to block and continued to attack Long Fei;

After finally reaching in front of Long Fei, Jianlong insisted on throwing a punch!

Seeing this, Long Fei frowned, but did not dodge, just tilted his head slightly:

呲!

Of course, the punch didn't hit him, but the barbs on the stegosaurus arm armor slightly scratched his cheek, but it didn't cause any harm.

Then Long Fei took a step forward and slapped out with his palm, knocking the sword dragon away directly:

"you lose."

……

The outcome has been decided.

The White Dragons cheered, and the little girl also shouted happily:

"Dad won, that's great~"

In the back, Long Jian, who was wearing a black robe, looked confused when he saw this. Where did the so-called dispute go?

At this time, the Dragon Clan Elder spoke:

"it is good!

I declare that Long Fei wins this competition!"

So, Jianlong stood up again and Long Fei, who was bringing his daughter, walked forward together and came to the side of the elder, waiting for the elder to issue the final decision of the leader.

However, at this moment;

Long Fei, who originally had no problems at all, quickly turned pale and black in face. He fell to the ground in an instant, unable to get up.

"Long Fei!"

Jianlong hurried forward to support Long Fei and said loudly:

"What’s wrong with you??"

On the side, Long Fei's daughter also hugged her father, her face full of anxiety and worry: "Dad, what's wrong with you..."

At this time, Long Fei was on the verge of death.

He raised his arm with all his strength, pointed at the Stegosaurus's armor, and spoke with difficulty:

"You...your armor is poisonous!"

After hearing these words, all the tribesmen present were shocked:

"what?!"

The little girl stared at the stegosaurus with wide eyes, looking at it in disbelief...

The sword dragon was at a loss, not knowing what to do. He didn't understand why it turned out like this!

Below, the bewildered Long Jian saw this scene, his eyes widened, and his whole body trembled;

He recalled the scene in the Poison Dragon Pond where the sword dragon saved him...

"So, all this is caused by me?" His voice was trembling and he was a little unsteady.

Faith collapsed and supernatural energy began to decrease rapidly.

In this short moment, the people of the White Dragon Clan had already started fighting with the Green Dragon Clan.

"You despicable fellows!

He only uses despicable means..."

"fart!

What does it have to do with us?

How dare you take action!"

"Brothers, we must make these despicable guys pay the price!!"

呲!

When the first trace of blood appeared, the killing had already begun, and it could never be stopped...

"Perhaps, the essence of the soul is bloodthirstiness."