Supreme Dragon Lord-Chapter 107: Weakness!

Long Chen was also stunned.

Why was this giant snake only fixating on him?

Before he could figure out what was happening, the Dark Jail Tyrant locked onto Long Chen as if he were prey and launched a fierce attack. Seeing the gaping maw lunging at him, Long Chen’s pupils constricted.

He swung the Blackwind Sword again, slashing fiercely at the Dark Jail Tyrant’s head. However, the Dark Jail Tyrant’s hide was so tough that Long Chen’s attack was like a mere tickle; it had no effect whatsoever. Left with no other choice, Long Chen quickly retreated.

But before he could regain his footing, the Dark Jail Tyrant lashed its tail again. Pushing off the tips of his toes, Long Chen leaped toward the creature. The Blackwind Sword swiftly slashed across the Dark Jail Tyrant’s body, sending sparks flying in all directions. Yet, the beast remained completely unharmed.

"Step back, I’ll handle this," Chu Lingjun commanded coldly, blasting a palm strike at the Dark Jail Tyrant’s head!

BANG!

Under her powerful blow, the Dark Jail Tyrant was sent flying backward, slamming heavily into the ground. Still, it seemed completely unaffected.

ROAR—!

Now angered, the Dark Jail Tyrant roared loudly. A powerful Qi Force spread out, making everyone’s eyelids twitch. Its tail suddenly swished, sweeping toward the Disciples of the Martial Sect.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Several Disciples of the Martial Sect were knocked to the ground at once. They began vomiting blood, having suffered serious internal injuries.

"Quickly, get them out of here!" Chu Lingjun ordered Tang Le, then stared coldly at the Dark Jail Tyrant.

"Beast!"

"Your opponent is me!"

With that, Chu Lingjun attacked again. Although she could suppress the Dark Jail Tyrant, she was unable to inflict any significant damage. The Dark Jail Tyrant, for its part, also launched a frenzied assault, completely ignoring the pain.

Chu Lingjun’s brows furrowed slightly. She felt a little helpless against the Dark Jail Tyrant’s formidable defense.

"How can this thing be so hard to deal with?" Long Chen frowned deeply.

"Young master, this is a Dark Jail Tyrant. Its skin is incredibly hard," Xia Duoduo spoke up. "With your current Realm, it’s impossible to forcefully break through its defense. Besides, this is only an immature Dark Jail Tyrant.

"It keeps targeting you because it likely senses the Demonic Qi on your body; they have an extremely keen sense of smell for Demonic Qi."

"This is just an immature one?" Long Chen was astonished.

"That’s right," Xia Duoduo continued. "You all should be thankful. If this were a fully grown Dark Jail Tyrant, I’m afraid not a single one of these Disciples of the Martial Sect would survive."

"That strong!" Long Chen’s expression grew grim as he asked, "Then what can we do?"

"Find its weak spot."

A weak spot? Long Chen fell into deep thought.

"Young master, as for where its weak spot is, I won’t tell you directly," Xia Duoduo said. "You’ll have to discover that for yourself."

With Chu Lingjun present to suppress the beast, their lives weren’t in immediate danger. This was the perfect opportunity to increase Long Chen’s combat experience. After all, in many battles, victory wasn’t decided by brute strength alone. Analyzing the battle and understanding the opponent was a crucial element that could not be overlooked.

In a clash between powerful foes, victory or defeat could hinge on a single thought! Therefore, on-the-spot reflexes and keen observation were extremely important!

After several attempts, the Dark Jail Tyrant realized it was no match for Chu Lingjun. It stopped attacking her and resumed pouncing at Long Chen instead.

Long Chen didn’t rush to confront the Dark Jail Tyrant head-on, choosing instead to evade. He activated one of the Long Family’s Mystical High-grade Martial Techniques, the Wind Control Skill! No matter how relentlessly the Dark Jail Tyrant attacked, it could never hit him. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Long Chen said to Chu Lingjun, "Sister Chu, you keep it busy and draw its attention."

The Dark Jail Tyrant wanted to continue attacking Long Chen but had no choice but to divert its attention to deal with Chu Lingjun’s attacks. Taking advantage of his speed and Chu Lingjun’s interference, Long Chen swung the Blackwind Sword without restraint, continuously hacking at the Dark Jail Tyrant.

Sparks flew everywhere! He had slashed nearly every part of the Dark Jail Tyrant’s body but was still unable to inflict any damage. Even its head was the same.

Where exactly is the weak spot? It can’t be that every part of it is this hard.

Long Chen muttered, his eyes suddenly lighting up. He concentrated his powerful battle qi, gathering it on the Blackwind Sword, and turned into an afterimage.

The Dark Jail Tyrant’s tail lashed out.

Long Chen cleverly evaded and charged at the beast.

SSSHK!

The Dark Jail Tyrant went berserk, letting out a terrifying roar. The Blackwind Sword had pierced deep into its eye, and blood gushed out violently.

Long Chen rejoiced internally. Finally, it’s working!

"Sister Chu, now is the time!"

Bringing two fingers together, Chu Lingjun directed her golden longsword to deliver a fierce and fatal blow