Ao Xiao seemed to see that Shen Lang was in poor condition, and immediately turned into a human body. He laughed loudly: "Fellow Daoist Chen, if you and I continue to fight like this, I can't get a result. I think it's better to end the duel with a draw today."

Shen Lang was startled at first, and then realized that Ao Xiao wanted to give himself a step.

"No, if you continue to fight, Chen will definitely lose. Thanks to Prince Ao Xiao, I am worthy of it. If it is a draw, then the prince will be too unfair. I should have lost this battle!"

沈浪朝着敖啸抱了抱拳,主动认输.

Ao Xiao said with a serious expression: "Fellow Taoist Chen, don't belittle himself. Your cultivation is too much inferior to Ao. It is unfair to you to duel with you. Today's battle will end with a draw. When Fellow Taoist Chen's cultivation reaches Ao's level in the future, it will not be too late for you and me to fight again."

Shen Lang's ability to exert such amazing combat power with his mid-stage Mahayana cultivation has gained Ao Xiao's respect.

The cultivation of both sides is not equal. Even if Ao Xiao admits that he wins, he will not win. He doesn't like this feeling.

If Shen Lang also had the peak of Mahayana cultivation, it would be different if he wins and loses.

"But……"

Shen Lang looked ashamed. Of course he could see that in the duel just now, Ao Xiao did not exert 100% of his strength, so he should still have some reservations.

Shen Lang always felt a little ashamed when Ao Xiao gave himself such a big face.

"No need, but, a draw is a draw. Longquan is in charge of business, please announce it quickly!" Ao Xiao shouted to Longquan.

"yes!"

Long Quan responded and then announced loudly: "This duel will be a draw."

"Wow!"

There was noisy in the stands, and no one would have thought that the result of this duel would be like this.

All the cultivators of the True Dragon Clan are strong, of course they can see that Prince Ao Xiao favors Shen Lang a little. But even though he favors him, Prince Ao Xiao should not let him go in the duel, and Shen Lang's strength is indeed very strong.

The reason why Prince Ao Xiao proposed a draw must be based on Shen Lang's cultivation level as the criterion. If Prince Ao Xiao won easily, there would never be a draw.

It is precisely because Prince Ao Xiao won it easily, and his cultivation is much higher than Shen Lang, that he doesn't want to admit that he won.

Prince Ao Xiao really has this kind of demeanor, which is really admirable.

"The prince is generous, Chen admires him." Shen Lang hugged Ao Xiao and clasped his fists, admiring him very much, of course he was more ashamed.

"Fellow Daoist Chen is too famous. It was a refreshing battle just now! In the past, I heard from my father that in the ancient times, there was a Buddhist powerful man who could use his flesh and blood to display the magical power of gathering the three flowers with his flesh and blood. Today I was lucky to see him, and the three flowers were indeed extraordinary." Ao Xiao sighed.

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and said that this was the first time he heard this statement. That Buddhist master from ancient times was most likely the founding ancestor of Sanbao Temple.

"It made the prince laugh. Chen could only rely on these three flowers to resist the prince's magical powers. If there were no three flowers to gather, Chen might not be the enemy of the prince." Shen Lang said modestly.

In fact, he never said that if Ao Xiao transformed into an ancient blood dragon fighting with his life, he would definitely not be his opponent.

Ao Xiao shook his head and smiled, "Fellow Daoist Chen, no matter what, since you can tie Ao, you have a chance to meet the Dragon King. Without further ado, I will take you to see the Dragon King!"

"Thank you, Prince."'
Chapter completed!