Although Long Feihua had the upper hand because of his profound skills—yet, that was all. He saw no opening of turning the tables through his current advantage to achieve the victory he had yearned for. If this had continued, they could have been battling for three days straight and still be in a dead heat.
The opposing Jiao Dragon was strange in a way. It had looked like a purer breed compared to the Jiao Dragon King, and it could cast all kinds of Water Magic with ease, completely restraining his Fire Magic. Were it not for his greater power and strength, he would have been in a weaker spot with his fire attribute being countered.
He diverted his attention to Lu Xuan, who was watching the show from afar. His eyes were wild with frightful murderous intent. Until now, he still couldn't figure out where Lu Xuan had gotten himself this beast. He let out a snort, not saying a word as he shifted into his phoenix form, flying off into the distance.