A gift returned ten thousandfold: I am the number one licker in all realms!

"it is good."

"Do not disappoint me."

……

The two sides fought a great battle, but it wasn't held on a single arena; instead, a small open space was created.

In the plaza of the central arena of Canaan Academy, a space was cleared for the two of them.

The two stared at each other, each unleashing a fierce desire to kill the other.

A few minutes later, the two were about to engage in battle. Both were exuding a fierce aura, determined to kill the other as much as possible.

Luo Xing also received a message from the Dean.

The dean told him not to force himself and to stop when he should.

As the saying goes, a gentleman takes revenge even after ten years.

Safety must always be the top priority, and the other party must never be allowed to escape.

They will find an opportunity to kill themselves, and if anything unexpected happens, the elders will fight them immediately.

Luo Xing bowed respectfully to those behind him.

He knew of the kindness and favors shown to him by the elders of the academy.

Elders, please rest assured, my Luo Xing is not that bad.

The reason Luo Xing dared to stand up was because he had communicated with Little Thunder Dragon before he came.

……

a few minutes ago.

"What did you say? You mean you can lend me your dragon-attribute power temporarily?"

“That’s right, Director, because you also obtained the power of the Fire Dragon Clan.”

"We haven't refined it yet, but our dragon-attribute spiritual power is essentially the same."

"While you are fighting, I can temporarily lend you a portion of my dragon-attribute power."

"This part of your power will increase as your cultivation level rises."

"But for now, the portion of dragon-attribute power I'm lending you is enough to defeat this person."

After hearing the little thunder dragon's words, Luo Xing was overjoyed and almost jumped for joy. If he could obtain a portion of the dragon's power, he was confident he could defeat this bastard in front of him. However, he was also curious about how much power the little thunder dragon could lend him, and what level it would allow him to reach.

On the arena, Ah Jin looked at Luo Xing from afar, a long sword now in his hand.

It is a golden longsword, and A-Qing's attribute is metal.

The characteristic of metallic power is that it is indestructible and can turn one's body into iron.

The strength of metallic forces is dozens of times greater than that of ordinary forces.

Modifying your metal elemental power will provide a certain bonus when using metal elemental weapons.

Golden spiritual energy began to erupt from Ah Jin's body, like an iron ox.

Luo Xing watched from afar, and had to admit, this was the first time he had ever seen a metal-attribute decoration.

This is also a cultivator with rare attributes.

It's a good opportunity to train one's physique by taking advantage of the other party.

Legend has it that cultivators with the metal element can refine powerful beings with bodies as strong as iron.

Looking at Ah Jin from afar, he really did look like a piece of iron.

Luo Xing was equally unwilling to be outdone.

In just a few seconds, Luo Xing was able to feel the power bestowed upon him by the little thunder dragon.

At the same time, he is also undergoing unusual changes.

The elders in the academy were all dumbfounded by what they saw; Luo Xing's transformation was quite astonishing.

Suddenly, scales appeared on Luo Xing's body.

It also has some horns on its head.

Apart from his face remaining unchanged, he has developed in the direction of a little dragon.

"Oh, Dean, look!"

"Longlong, is this a dragon person?"

"Holy crap, isn't this a bit ridiculous?"

"There is no record in ancient books that humans and dragon people are connected."

"Legend has it that dragon people exist, and this race coexists with the phoenix race."

"The Phoenix Clan are descendants of the Phoenix."

Similarly, the Little Dragon Man is also said to be a descendant of the dragon race.

"It is a mixture of dragon and human blood."

"Could it be that Luo Xing is a descendant of a dragon?"

For a moment, the elders murmured to themselves.

However, one of the elders shook his head, because according to ancient records, dragons and humans are not the same.

Dragonmen do not usually transform into human form, and the dragonman race is naturally proud.

The elders speculated and finally concluded that Luo Xing might have received some kind of dragon inheritance, which was why he was able to transform into a dragon-human.

In that sense, there is still some rationality to be found.

If dragon people really did appear, seeing Luo Xing like this would be quite strange. Although he looks like a dragon person, there are still many differences between them.

Because Luo Xing also activated the Ancient Sacred Body bloodline.

The bloodline of the dragon race and the bloodline of the ancient holy body have been mixed together, resulting in this appearance, with the entire body beginning to show an ancient golden color.

Ancient legends say that there are beings with ancient holy bodies who can fight against the heavens.

There are also legends of dragons fighting powerful beings.

Luo Xing was rather curious about what kind of effects the combination of these two bloodlines would produce.

What exactly are the effects? You can now see strange changes happening on my body; the golden and green powers are beginning to combine.

Akin watched him from afar, naturally unaware of what it was, but he didn't care; after all, he had been invincible for so many years. Inside Canaan Academy, the students were, in his eyes, just a pile of weeds, easily cut down.

"Make your move."

"Kid, you're arrogant."

The next second, Luo Xing couldn't help but strike first.

Akin's fist turned gold, and the two collided.

The dragon claw hand and the golden fist collided instantly, unleashing a battle of energy blasts.

The spiritual energy released from the collision spread out in all directions, shaking the surroundings.

Many students around couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The two sides clashed and started a fierce battle.

The power of the dragon race is formidable; their incredibly strong physical bodies clash with the golden bodies.

Every collision between the two sides seemed to spark.

Both of their physical bodies had reached their peak.

From a distance, sparks were flying everywhere.

For a moment, everyone was shocked, wondering what kind of physical body could produce such an effect.

A Jin fought with increasing ferocity, his fists pounding faster and faster, each punch aimed at Luo Xing's face.

He was insane, swinging his fist at Luo Xing's face as if trying to smash him into a bloody pulp.

Luo Xing was also somewhat deranged, wishing he could tear this kid to pieces right now with a single claw.

The little thunder dragon not far away continuously supplied power to Luo Xing.

She had only loosened up 5% of her strength just now.

Currently, the difference between Luo Xing's and A Jin's cultivation levels is too great. If a lot of power is forcibly transferred, he is afraid that Luo Xing's body will not be able to withstand it.

With such immense power, he feared that Luo Xing would be instantly burst apart by his dragon-attribute power.

At the same time, Lu Xing was also constantly sending him telepathic messages.

Tell him to increase the transmission of power.

Left with no other choice, Little Thunder Dragon could only increase the power transfer, sending 10% of its power to Luo Xing.

Instantly, Luo Xing's spiritual power began to erupt, unleashing the attributes within him, increasing his strength several times over. His muscles also visibly grew instantly.

A Jin was stunned by what he saw. When A Jin punched him again, Luo Xing felt no pain or itch.

In a sudden turn of events, Luo Xing swept across the room.

One of them charged forward with the simplest move. At the moment of impact, Akin was suddenly sent flying backward.

It finally crashed into the very center of the square.

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone who saw this was stunned. The two sides had only been fighting for a few minutes, and Akin hadn't expected to be defeated so quickly.

Seeing this, Jin Baiwan suddenly flew out and ran towards his son.

"Ah Jin, are you alright? Are you alright?"