Liu Feng never knew what fear was. He had worked hard to get to where he is today. He said without giving in: "In Anleyuan, it is fair to ask the soul beast seniors to choose. What does it matter who comes first? Everyone has their own chance. It's fair competition."
As he spoke, circles of soul rings were released from his feet, and his right hand grasped the air, and the White Dragon Spear fell into his palm. Fine semicircular white scales also emerged, covering his entire body, releasing his martial soul.
The fundamental reason why his White Dragon Spear was more advanced than before was that his bloodline had evolved to the White Dragon King. At this moment, his aura was released, and although he only had the fourth ring of cultivation, he immediately attracted the attention of the Thorn Dragon.
There was a look of surprise in the Thorn Dragon's eyes, and the look he gave Liu Feng was obviously full of curiosity and surprise.
Liu Feng said: "Hello, senior. I am Liu Feng, from Shrek Academy. My martial spirit is the White Dragon Spear, and I have the second-evolved bloodline of the White Dragon King. You are a strong dragon spirit beast, and my best skill is speed. We should be more compatible."
The Thorn Dragon Liu Feng and the deacon of the Spirit Pagoda clearly showed hesitation.
The deacon of the Spirit Pagoda could not help but get furious. He had almost finished talking to the ten thousand year old thorn dragon, but he did not expect to be interrupted. Of course he knew the thorn dragon, and it was precisely because he knew how powerful the thorn dragon was that after meeting this dragon, he excitedly tried to see if he could be recognized.
Soul beasts like the one in front of them, which did not choose soul masters here because of age issues, had extremely high requirements. It was much more difficult to impress them than soul beasts like the tree snakes that Lan Xuanyu and his friends had encountered before.
And these soul beasts that choose their own soul masters are all very picky. They will not easily choose anyone who is not absolutely reliable.
"Little guy, are you making trouble on purpose?" The deacon of the Spirit Pagoda glared at Liu Feng. If it were somewhere else, he might really be unable to resist taking action. This was a great opportunity that concerned his future. But in Anleyuan, he didn't dare to do so. If he did, he would be expelled permanently. Moreover, he represented the Spirit Pagoda. If he did, the Spirit Pagoda would be listed as an unwelcome target.
Liu Feng just said calmly: "Fair competition, uncle."
Uncle? The deacon of the Spiritual Pagoda was almost pissed off by him. He was only in his early twenties!
After biting his back teeth, the deacon of the Spirit Pagoda knew that if he wanted to win, he would have to rely on his own ability. At that moment, he turned to the Thorn Dragon and said, "Senior, my martial soul is a second mutation of the Speed Dragon. If I remember correctly, the ancestor of the Thorn Dragon lineage is actually a branch of the Speed Dragon. It's just a more powerful Speed Dragon. After my martial soul mutated, the king of the Speed Dragons began to be born, that is, the blood of the Speed Dragon ancestors, which is pure and thick. Although this junior brother's blood may be stronger than mine, the White Dragon King is one of the nine legendary Dragon Kings. His blood should be very thin. It is far less suitable for you and fits you better than mine."
The Thorn Dragon nodded in a very human way, then stuck out his lips towards Liu Feng, as if asking, do you have any way to prove that you are suitable for me
Liu Feng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned his head to Lan Xuanyu. This was a habitual dependence. If there was any problem, he would go to the captain.
Lan Xuanyu swung his right hand, and a golden-patterned blue silver grass shot out and instantly wrapped around Liu Feng. In an instant, the white dragon king scales on Liu Feng's body instantly bloomed with a strong glow, and the aura increased significantly compared to before. The originally slight dragon roar suddenly became brighter. The looming white dragon light and shadow surrounded him.
"Bloodline amplification?" The deacon of the Spirit Pagoda looked at Lan Xuanyu in surprise, as he only had three spirit rings on his body.
The next moment, before he and Liu Feng could react, the ten thousand year old thorn dragon suddenly flashed with silver light, and the next moment it appeared in front of Lan Xuanyu, and then did a move that surprised everyone present.
It was originally standing upright on its legs, but now it was crawling at Lan Xuanyu's feet, its eyes full of flattery, its big tail wagging, not like a dragon, but more like a puppy.
"Master, master, please accept me." Its thoughts instantly came to Lan Xuanyu's mind.
Lan Xuanyu himself was also stunned. He had only wanted to assist Liu Feng, but he had never expected such a change to happen.
What made him even more speechless was that the thorn dragon had already stretched out its tongue and was licking its feet. It looked as flattering as it could be.
The corner of the Spirit Pagoda deacon's mouth twitched, and Liu Feng's face was also stiff. What was going on
"Get up quickly." Lan Xuanyu took a step back to stop it from licking him.
The thorn dragon jumped up and blinked. The thought appeared in Lan Xuanyu's mind again, "Master, I am very strong. Really strong. I have been waiting for your arrival!" As it spoke, a silver light suddenly shone from its body. The originally black spikes suddenly turned silver. The next moment, its huge body shook violently.
In the flash of silver light, it disappeared in an instant, and when it reappeared, it was already a hundred meters away. The spikes all over its body burst out with dazzling silver light, and the big tail behind it swung violently.
Silver light burst out from each spike, and all the silver lights gathered together, forming a long silver light based on the tail.
Suddenly, a low roar sounded in the air, and with a "crackling" sound, a dark crack was forcibly drawn in the sky. For a moment, a strong suction force came from the air, making everyone present feel a little unstable.
The thorn dragon's spikes glowed silver. The next moment, the area around it suddenly became pitch black, and its body also turned black. It suddenly looked ferocious.
The huge body twisted and disappeared into the black hole. When it appeared again, it was already high in the sky. Another black hole was created, and countless silver rays burst out, turning into terrifying spatial fluctuations. In an instant, countless cracks appeared in the sky, as if this side of the world was about to be shattered.
Including the deacon of the Spirit Pagoda, he also knew about the Thorn Dragon, but the Thorn Dragon's sleep was a very rare existence even in ancient times. He and Lan Xuanyu knew that the Thorn Dragon was very strong, but they did not expect that this 10,000-year-old Thorn Dragon would be so strong. Using the power of space as a combat method, if this terrifying attack was aimed at everyone present, I'm afraid no one would be able to resist it!
With a flash of silver light, all the cracks in the sky disappeared. The next moment, it was back in front of Lan Xuanyu, with a flattering look on its face again.
"Master, Master. When I evolve a little more, I will be able to open up my own space battlefield. If I can evolve with you for 100,000 years, I will even be able to possess space-related domain abilities, the Space Thorn Domain. It will definitely be very powerful. Please accept me."
Lan Xuanyu was indeed somewhat moved. The strength displayed by the thorn dragon was indeed extremely powerful. However, while he was moved, he also realized his own problem. He did not need a soul at all! What was the purpose of a soul? His own soul rings were always born by themselves. They were not amplified by the soul at all!
Therefore, he could only smile bitterly and said: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I don't need a soul. If you can really feel the condition of my bloodline, you should be able to feel it."
The thorn dragon was stunned, and suddenly shook his head vigorously, "Yes! How could the Golden Dragon King need a soul? But, Master, I want to follow you! Even if I am just influenced by your dragon energy, it will be of great help to me. Then you can accept me as your servant, not as a soul."
Its thought appeared in Lan Xuanyu's mind again.
Lan Xuanyu was speechless. I brought a dragon with me to school? What was going on? Besides, soul beasts were not allowed to go to the human world at will.