The Rise of the Dragon Warrior
Ch 421's. Turtle Armor
Long Yuanzhi who heard that his two disciples were entering the inner disciple territory, now directly asked some disciples to report the incident to Long Zhenhua.
The disciple who was sent hurriedly reported the incident to one of the Elders, then returned to the Mist Dragon Academy.
" Zhenhua's... You just got a complaint from the Elders that their 17 disciples could not train for a month, it seems that your disciple is also making trouble in the Mist Dragon Academy." One of the Elders who was already old shook his head, having just Shen Long out of his training, was now making an outer disciple of the Single Dragon Academy.
Now that Shen Long had also challenged the disciples in the Mist Dragon Academy, it would certainly create a commotion.
" I think I should go to the boy." Long Zhenhua said, even though he himself was very happy.
After being in the Fog Dragon College, Long Zhenhua crossed paths with the figure of an elderly man who was walking settles in the Fog Valley.
" Third elder." Long Zhenhua descended from his sword, then kneeled before the figure of the old man.
" Haiisshh, why my arrival is known." The Third Elder grumbled inwardly, as his whereabouts found Long Zhenhua.
The old man took a stance by puffing his chest, as if showing his wife.
" What's the matter you came here for? Shouldn't you be staying at the Single Dragon College?" Ask the Third Elder, who is now standing tall.
Long Zhenhua did not immediately reply, as he already knew the nature of the Third Elder.
Yet no one knew how old the Third Elder was, as he was already in the Long Clan before the current Patriarch obtained his post.
There were even many disciples from the Third Elder who now had the position of an Elder.
" Why not answer? Are you deaf, huh?" The Third Elder raised the volume of his voice, making Long Zhenhua break out in a cold sweat.
Only one figure that Long Zhenhua was disinclined about, that was the figure that was in front of him now. Although the Third Elder had not raised Long Zhenhua as his disciple, the old man had once taught him various techniques.
" I'm sorry, Elder... I'm picking up my student at Mist Dragon College." Long Zhenhua was forced to be honest and explain that his disciple who was still an outer disciple was challenging the inner disciple.
' It's a good opportunity to take something precious from those Elders.' The Third Elder made his mind up, then turned his head towards Long Zhenhua.
" It looks like there will be an interesting spectacle. I want to see your student's ability." Said the Third Elder, then darted towards the Fog Dragon College which also followed Long Zhenhua.
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Elsewhere, Shen Long who was already standing on top of the arena, was now staring towards the figure who had directly jumped onto the arena, as Shen Long began to count.
" It was unexpected that there was an outer disciple who had the guts to fight against an inner disciple." Said the inner disciple standing on top of the arena, looking down at Shen Long.
" Are you the one who broke my brother Long Wujin's dantian?" Shen Long asked, pointing at the young man.
Without saying anything, the disciple smiled faintly, nodding his head indicating that he was the culprit.
" Hit that outer disciple! He has dared to enter our territory."
" Swipe his leg!"
" Make him bedridden for a year."
The screams of the few inner disciples who looked annoyed that Shen Long had interfered with their practice.
Shen Long stared intently at the several figures that were berating him, with cold gazes.
" You're too confident. Take a blow from me, YOU WEAK bastard." The disciple standing above the arena raised the volume of his voice, then darted towards Shen Long.
" A bunch of idiots." Shen Long muttered, then channeled Qi into his fist, until it was enveloped in the element of Lightning.
Boooom!
A violent punch lodged in the body of the disciple, until it bounced to the edge of the arena.
The students who witnessed the incident, were now instantly silent. It was unexpected that an outer disciple could an inner disciple bounce dozens of meters away.
" Oh... Turns out your punch was strong as well? But it doesn't work for me at all." The student also stood up while wagging his cloak which looks still in prime condition.
Seeing the incident, Shen Long narrowed his eyes, not expecting that the disciple could withstand the blow.
" This time you're lucky." Simultaneously with his words, Shen Long again shot towards the disciple at high speed.
" It's fast. Was he just a level 6 Swordsman King?" The murmured disciple, as Shen Long's speed was barely visible to him.
Shen Long who was already behind the disciple, immediately swung his hand.
Boooom!
A violent punch lodged in the disciple's back until it bounced back dozens of meters.
But the unexpected thing, despite getting a hard blow, the disciple still looked fine, then got up to his feet.
" It looks like there's something inside the young man's body. I have to find him." Shen Long muttered, then again attacked the disciple.
Now the disciple had become the blows of Shen Long, but there was not the slightest blister on his body.
" damn... I can't keep up with the speed of this young man." The disciple stood up again, raising his vigilance.
While outside the arena, there were now several Elders who witnessed the incident, including the Great Elder, the Third Elder and Long Zhenhua.
The Third Elder narrowed his eyes, as he could sense that the disciple Shen Long was fighting against had the Tortoise Armor.
On the other hand, the Great Elder put on a sour face, because he knew of the side effect of the Turtle Armor, which was to absorb large amounts of Qi to serve as a shield.
" If the young man kept hitting him, then his Qi would be depleted." The Great Elder attempted to stop their fight, but was immediately stopped by the Third Elder.
" It seems like soon your secret will be exposed." Said the Third Elder, who was standing in front of the Great Elder.
The Great Elder cursed inwardly, for the Third Elder came at an inopportune time.
On top of the arena, Shen Long was thinking of a way to get something out of the body of the disciple who was his opponent.
" I didn't expect this young man to still be able to survive, even though he had already taken many blows from me." Shen Long muttered while attacking the disciple.
Shen Long thought that if he did not have high speed, then he would not be able to fight against that disciple, despite being different at the same cultivation level.
That was why Shen Long did not give his opponent a gap to counterattack.
' Young man... Your way is very precise. If you give a gap to your opponent, then you are unable to defeat him. Attack him until his Qi is depleted.' There was a sound in Shen Long's ears, although he did not know where the sound was coming from.