68: Chapter 68 Dragon Knight Becomes Human Knight! Ao Tingxin Cries After Being Beaten!

"Roar—!!"

Ao Tingxin was overcome with shame and indignation.

Since birth, as a noble Dragon Clan princess, when had she ever suffered such blasphemy?!

Being ridden on her back was one thing, but the key was that this Human Race Cultivator was like a stubborn plaster; no matter how she tried to shake him off, he wouldn't budge!

What made her even more desperate was that, according to her script, she should have revealed her true form and utilized her Dragon Clan advantages to grind Su Feng into the ground.

How did it end up the other way around?

Most importantly, from the beginning until now, she had been suppressed and beaten by Su Feng, without even a chance to fight back!

On the spectator stand.

The way Tu Shan Ya looked at Su Feng had changed from initial interest to naked possessiveness.

The Yao Race revered force; they were born to worship the strong!

"What a tyrannical Pure Yang Qi! What a terrifying Physical Body!"

Tu Shan Ya licked her red lips, a ripple of light flowing in her eyes:

"Such a violent man... if I were to conquer him, it would certainly be interesting, wouldn't it?"

On the other side, in the Ghost Race camp, Rem and Ram revealed looks of unbelievable shock in their eyes.

"Sister, didn't he use his Divine Soul to make the Turtle Prime Minister kneel with a single glance yesterday? That proves he is a Human Race who specializes in Divine Soul!"

"Why... why is his Physical Body also so powerful?"

Ram looked speechlessly at the figure on the arena raining down punches, and sighed:

"Do you think I know any more than you do? We share a mental connection, after all."

"I thought Su Feng, having displayed powerful Divine Soul strength yesterday, was someone like us who specialized in Divine Soul... It seems now that this person is just a monster!"

Invincible Divine Soul, peerless Physical Body.

This human named Su Feng was unfathomable!

For such a brilliant and talented powerhouse to appear in the Human Race... it was definitely not good news for their Ghost Race!

"Five Elements Divine Lightning Art! Activate!"

On the arena, Ao Tingxin, pushed to a desperate situation, finally used her trump card.

She raised her dragon head abruptly, opened her mouth, and spewed out terrifying bolts of lightning containing the Five Elements power of Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth, which struck Su Feng like divine punishment.

"Rumble—!!"

The lightning submerged everything.

However, when the lightning dissipated, Su Feng was not only unscathed, but even stretched his neck comfortably.

The light of the Supreme Bone between his eyebrows flashed and disappeared.

"Not bad force!"

He didn't care at all, raising his fists to continue swinging!

"Bang! Bang!"

Dragon Mother Ao Cangyue, sitting on the high dragon throne, wanted to call a stop several times. Seeing her daughter being beaten and wailing incessantly, her heart as a mother was bleeding.

But in the end, she held back.

She knew well that her daughter had been pampered since childhood, sailing through life smoothly, and had never experienced true setbacks.

This was also an excellent opportunity to let her know the principle that there are always people better than you, and heavens beyond the heavens.

At the same time, she wanted to give a warning to all the arrogant Dragon Clan members—the Human Race is not weak; never underestimate the enemy because of prejudice!

"Bastard!!"

Ao Tingxin exhausted all her means but still could not get rid of Su Feng on her back.

She knew that if this continued, she would really be beaten unconscious.

"Since I can't shake him off... then I will change back!"

Hum! A blue light flashed. Ao Tingxin's massive dragon body instantly vanished, choosing to transform back into her petite human form, attempting to use the size difference to make Su Feng miss.

However, Su Feng only felt a cool sensation brush between his thighs.

His two hands, which were originally pounding the dragon head, missed because of Ao Tingxin's sudden disappearance, and he subconsciously wanted to grab something.

"Slap!"

As luck would have it, his hands accurately grasped onto Ao Tingxin's pair of sensitive little dragon horns.

And his legs... just happened to clamp onto Ao Tingxin's slender waist, and he was riding directly on her body!

In an instant, he went from a majestic "Dragon Knight" to an ambiguously postured "Human Knight"!

The whole arena was dead silent.

This posture... was it not a bit too... that?

Ao Tingxin's delicate face was instantly covered in a rosy flush, reaching all the way to the root of her neck.

She felt that man's heavy body pressing against her, and something was prodding her uncomfortably.

"Ah!!"

She scolded in shame and indignation, tears swirling in her eyes, glaring fiercely at Su Feng: "Get off me already!!!"

Su Feng was also stunned for a moment, then quickly let go of the dragon horns he was grabbing and jumped off her.

"Ahem..."

He rubbed his nose and shrugged innocently: "Uh... you can't blame me for this."

"How was I supposed to know you would suddenly change back while we were fighting?"

Ao Tingxin glared at him fiercely, tidied her messy clothes, her expression complex.

All this time, she had considered herself absolutely invincible among her peers in the Four Lands.

Even when facing Tu Shan Ya, as long as she was willing to release a forbidden technique that hurts the enemy by a thousand and damages herself by eight hundred, she was confident of victory.

But facing this human, Su Feng... a deep sense of powerlessness welled up in Ao Tingxin's heart.

She had a gut feeling that even if she used that Move, she was probably not this man's opponent.

He was like a towering mountain, with no end in sight.

"Enough."

On the high platform, Ao Cangyue shook her head helplessly, her majestic voice breaking the awkwardness: "First match, Human Race Su Feng, wins!"

"According to the rules, you may enter my Dragon Palace treasury to select one secret treasure."

Su Feng brushed his sleeves and subconsciously blurted out: "Same as always, you know what I want."

Ao Cangyue and Ao Tingxin's breathing hitched; the mother and daughter looked at each other, their expressions strange.

Of course they knew what Su Feng wanted; those were top-tier divine medicines for women's beauty and luck!

This guy, despite having such terrifying talent, spent all day thinking about these things!

"...Very well!"

Ao Cangyue's mouth twitched slightly, and she nodded in agreement.

Apart from these three, Shen Luoyu, Jian Nanxin, and other Prodigies of various races present looked at each other, completely confused.

"Same as always? What things?"

"Could it be that this Su Feng has private dealings with the Dragon Palace?"

Su Feng left the arena with satisfaction; the elasticity of Ao Tingxin's waist was something he had never seen before.

Ao Tingxin on the stage did not have the same confidence as before.

This battle hit her hard, and she stood on the arena in silence.

After waiting for a long time, seeing no one dared to challenge, Ao Cangyue rose slowly and surveyed the whole audience.

"Now, begin the second match of the Ten Thousand Dragons Grand Gathering."

"Those with a bone age under five hundred years may take the stage!"

Speaking of this, she paused, her gaze falling on the Black Dragon King beside her: "The defender this time—my brother, Black Dragon King!"

"Rules changed: Anyone who can injure Black Dragon King within three Moves, or make him take half a step back, may enter my Dragon Palace treasury and choose three secret treasures at will!"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was no shock below the stage, only dead silence and people looking at each other.

In the second match of the last Ten Thousand Dragons Grand Gathering, the defender was merely a five-hundred-year-old Dragon Clan Half-step Spirit Transformation expert.

But this time... it was actually Black Dragon King?!

That was a Half-step Spirit Transformation who had comprehended seventy percent of the Law of Water!

"Hmph."

Black Dragon King stepped out and teleported to the center of the arena.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his black dragon scale battle armor emitting a chilling luster, and the arrogance in his expression was ready to overflow the heavens.

"I will stand here without moving."

Black Dragon King swept his disdainful gaze over the powerhouses below who were eager to Move, sneering: "Anyone who thinks they are qualified can use your strongest Moves."

"As long as you can make me Move, I will count it as my loss."

Arrogant! Boundlessly arrogant!

But he indeed had the capital for it.

In the Four Lands, apart from those few reclusive old monsters and the Dragon Mother, those who could defeat him did not exceed the number of fingers on one hand.

"Standing still? What big words!"

Just then, a roar like muffled thunder resounded.

"Then I want to try and see if your skin is really that thick!"

Rumble—!! The earth shook violently.

A Yao Race giant, over three meters tall, with a tiger's back and bear's waist, and muscles bulging like granite, descended from the sky like a meteorite, crashing heavily onto the arena, stomping out two huge deep pits.

"This is..." someone exclaimed: "North Mountain Demon Clan—Bear Tyrant!!"

"The recognized King of Strength of the Yao Race! Possessing the Bloodline of the Ancient Earth Bear, known as invincible when standing on the ground! As long as his feet are on the ground, he will have an endless source of power!"

Bear Tyrant twisted his neck, emitting crisp cracking sounds like popping beans, his eyes boiling with Battle Intent: "Black Dragon King, no need for three Moves; if you can take one punch from me and not die, I will submit to you!"