One of the disciples spoke quietly.
"Who do you think will win, Liu Shenlong of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan or Tang Fei of the Clear Sky Sect?"
Another disciple immediately said,
"It'll definitely be Liu Shenlong. He's the captain of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon team and the Young Clan Leader, while Tang Fei doesn't seem to have much of a reputation. Comparing the two, the answer is obvious."
The third disciple said,
"I think Liu Shenlong will win too, but I can't help feeling a little sorry for Tang Fei."
Zhuge Lan listened quietly. Naturally, he had his own opinion. Based on the numbers alone, Liu Shenlong should win.
But Tang Fei gave him a rather proud and aloof impression. People like that tended to hide their true strength, so the outcome was still uncertain.
At that moment, Ning Rongrong looked at Zhuge Lan and asked with a smile,
"Lei Yun, who do you think will win?"
Zhuge Lan sensed the Soul Power between the two, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. Tang Fei's Soul Power was steadily stronger than Liu Shenlong's.
Under such circumstances, Tang Fei should win unless something unexpected happened.
But he felt that something was strange.
He said,
"Tang Fei will win. Liu Shenlong will probably get beaten up this time."
In the battle, Liu Shenlong looked at Tang San, who had summoned the Clear Sky Hammer, with a trace of disdain on his face.
He decided to test him first.
"Third Soul Skill, Thunder Dragon's Stomp."
The enormous Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon behind him charged forward, lightning crackling around its feet as it tried to flatten Tang San.
Tang San's lips curled in disdain. Gripping the Clear Sky Hammer, he charged forward and used a single strike to block