The Rise of the Dragon Warrior
Ch 422's. The Tortoise Armor II
One mistake from Shen Long's opponent, because from the start he had underestimated his opponent's strength too much.
While suppressing the movements of his opponent, Shen Long glanced in various directions to search for the owner of the voice, despite being unsuccessful.
' Senior... Who are you really?' Shen Long asked in his own mind, as he was convinced that the figure that opened the communication space in the mind realm, was not an ordinary person.
' You don't need to know who I am. But I'm very interested in your abilities.' The voice again sounded in Shen Long's ears.
The owner of the voice explained the various things that happened in the Long Clan in more detail, so Shen Long was a little shocked.
While hitting the other party, the voice continued to communicate with Shen Long, making his concentration slightly disturbed.
Despite this, the disciple had no loopholes to use the techniques he had, as Shen Long continued to suppress him.
' Thank you senior. I know what I have to do.' Shen Long who had returned to concentrating, now released a large amount of Qi, then swung his hand.
Boooom!
A violent punch lodged on the disciple, making him bounce into the air, whereupon Shen Long instantly took a cross-legged sitting position.
The Dragon Eater Technique!
Ggooooaarr!
The Golden Dragon Shadow shot out from Shen Long's body, then swallowed the disciple who soared high in the air.
Aarrggh!
The disciple screamed in pain as his body was like being pierced by thousands of needles, where the Heavenly Dragon Lightning continued to grab his body.
Witnessing the incident, the Elders attempted to stop, but were instantly prevented by the Mist Dragon Elder.
" I'm sorry, Elder... If it's left, then my student will die." One of the Elders looked panicked because the figure Shen Long was his guidance disciple.
" Older... Are you not aware of some of our disciples? It seems like the Great Elder has always paid special attention to some of our disciples."
" We better investigate this matter. I think there's something wrong with the Long Clan's blood purity on them." One of the elders who had already wiped his elongated beard.
Hearing the words from their senior Elders, the other few Elders fell silent for a moment while digesting what had happened all along.
Some of the disciples who witnessed the incident, now cursed in their hearts, because none of the Elders took action.
Even some of the inner disciples glanced towards the Great Elder who was also not wrinkled as the Third Elder was beside him.
On top of the arena, Shen Long stood up again and walked over to the disciple who was already helpless as his Qi was already drained.
" It looks like your armour is precious." Said Shen Long, then forcibly took the armor attached to the young man's body, until it was released.
Aarrggh!
The disciple shouted loudly, feeling his skin as if it was torn apart. Shen Long stared at the transparent object that was in his hand which was the shape of the Tortoise Armor.
" Thank you for giving me something precious." Shen Long tore off his clothes, then placed a fist-sized box-shaped object on his back.
Buusssha!
It immediately enveloped Shen Long's body. Shen Long felt his body lighter not even feeling sultry in the slightest.
" You have other things too." Shen Long's gaze was fixed on the pouch tucked in the young man's waist.
Shen Long took out the dimensional pouch belonging to the young man then stored it in his Ring.
" If you don't accept it, please go up to the arena."
Boooom!
Simultaneously with his words, Shen Long directly kicked the disciple to the point of bouncing out of the arena.
" Brother everyone, we must reclaim that armor! Also take the sword that was on his back." One of the inner disciples, gestured to his partner.
" Good." Answer them in unison, then jump on the arena.
Seeing the dozens of disciples who wanted to fight him, Shen Long immediately jumped backwards to take a position.
One of the disciples directly took out a Fire Whip which was a sky-level heirloom weapon.
One other figure immediately stomped his feet until it gave off a light.
While the other disciples also each pulled out his sword, although it was still below the sky level heirloom.
" interesting... It seems like today I will have a large collection of precious objects." Shen Long grinned widely, as the two weapons that the two inner disciples possessed were sky-level heirloom weapons.
One of them was the Flame Whip that Shen Long had felt while in the Sacred Pagoda Academy when he was punished.
However with Shen Long's physical strength now plus the Turtle Armor, then the whip did not hurt him too much.
Only one heirloom made Shen Long a little worried, namely the Wind Shoes that one of the disciples used.
With the Wind Shoes, then the speed that uses them will double.
" It seems I have to defeat the others first." Shen Long put on a cautious stance, then took out the Sword of Silence from its sheath.
On the other hand the gazes of the Elders were fixed on the Great Elder, as they never gave away an heirloom weapon like the ones his disciples used.
" Fuckin' boy... Why are you showing me the heirloom I gave you?" The Great Elder cursed inwardly because this time the situation was unfavorable.
" Older... This can't be allowed. That disciple from the Single Dragon College would not be able to fight them." Some of the Elders looked worried about Shen Long's safety, even though the young man had already snatched the Turtle Armor.
" Just trust him. As a senior, we must not interfere in the affairs of the disciples. After all Yutian was a disciple of Long Zhenhua." The Mist Dragon Elder assured the other Elders, even though he himself felt doubtful.
As for the other few Elders, looking annoyed that their juniors were too careless, even though they wanted to smash at Shen Long who had already snatched the Tortoise Armor.
But those Elders did not dare to act, as their true status would definitely be discovered.
" It seems they're starting to wake up." The Third Elder murmured, while looking at the Elders who were now not taking any firm action.
Shen Long who was fighting against dozens of disciples, now had to take a safe position, in order to survive.
The traaang! The traaang! The traaang!
The Sword of Silence that had been enveloped in the Heavenly Dragon Lightning, was now clashing with the Sword from the other party.
Shen Long focused on defeating the disciple who wielded the sword first, while for the disciple who used the whip, Shen Long attempted to dodge.
" Isn't that the sword technique of the Thousand Sword Sect?" Ask one of the elders.
" no. It was like a sword technique from the Sword Curtain Sect." Answer the other elder.
The Mist Dragon Elder only shook his head because. Although Shen Long's way of playing sword arts was similar to the techniques of the Thousand Sword Sect and the Sword Curtain Sect, the Mist Dragon Elder thought that the techniques Shen Long possessed, were much more perfect.