"Dragon Lord, forgive us." As the Black Dragon made his move, Zi Luo and Wen He both wore excited expressions. Lu Xiaotian had been busy with his own cultivation and had not sparred with them for some time.
Although Zi Luo and Wen He had not been Great Luo Golden Immortals for long, one was a Violet Crystal Mirage Dragon and the other belonged to the Hidden Void Dragon Clan. Both had exceptional dragon bloodlines, so their progress had naturally been considerable. Among the dragon experts who formed the Light-Hiding Ten Dragons Spirit-Transference Formation, they had already reached the middle ranks in strength.
Zi Luo, Wen He, and the other dragons naturally did not believe they were strong enough to challenge Lu Xiaotian. But apart from Old Devil, Lu Xiaotian was the strongest person in the Green Fruit Barrier. Since they were all dragons, most of them could benefit from fighting him. How much they gained depended on their own comprehension.
A handful of ordinary dragon experts attacking Lu Xiaotian would never force him to reveal his true abilities. But with their battle formation assembled, they could at least make him work for it.
"It's not every day we get to corner the Dragon Lord. This time, we'd better fight to our hearts' content." Ying Xuanming laughed heartily.
Ever since they had formed the battle formation, they had not had a satisfying fight with anyone except Lu Xiaotian. When fighting others, they had to hold back, for fear of seriously injuring them. At least with Lu Xiaotian, they had no such concerns. Within the Green Fruit Barrier, he was practically a god.
"'Forgive us' is too strong. With only a smattering of this formation under your belts, you're nowhere near capable of offending me." Seeing the dragon experts' fierce battle