I just want to give the elves a home. What's wrong with that?

"Xiaolong, cheer up!"

Li Ran looked anxiously at the falling figure in the sky. After being hit by the Iron-faced Ninja's continuous slashes, Xiaolong seemed to have lost his balance and fell to the ground.

The Iron-faced Ninja completely took control of the initiative. Although the sandstorm had an impact on it, after accelerating, its speed was no longer afraid of the sandstorm, and it reached a state of balance with the sandstorm.

Fortunately, this attack was not enough to make the little dragon completely lose consciousness. It quickly rotated itself and resumed flying at the moment it was about to collide with the ground.

"Very good little dragon, you still have the advantage in the sandstorm, don't get too close to it! Use the scare at the right distance!"

Li Ran's only advantage at the moment is Xiaolong's excellent eyesight. The Iron-faced Ninja still stayed where he was after what happened just now, which meant that in the sandstorm he could only wait for Xiaolong's active attack, and then use his own proud speed to counterattack.

The little dragon nodded and looked at the shadow in the sky that was towering above him. A hint of anger inexplicably arose in his heart. He always felt that he should be staying in that position!

The little dragon flapped its wings quickly, trying to get back to its own height, and then nimbly appeared behind the Iron-faced Ninja. A strange sound made the Iron-faced Ninja turn around, and just as he was about to use the scare move, Si Wunian's voice appeared again.

"Close your eyes! The mind's eye strikes back!"

After using it repeatedly, the Iron-faced Ninja had become familiar with it. It trusted its master's orders so much that it simply closed its eyes.

It turned into a quiet place, as if it was alone in a calm lake. After a moment, a ripple appeared not far away, and it suddenly opened its eyes.

"Now! Use the Metal Claws!"

As Si Wunian's voice sounded, it had already moved, the surface of its claws emitted a cold white light, and it rushed towards the little dragon that failed to release its fright at lightning speed.

The blow hit Xiaolong's soft abdomen heavily. The severe pain made it groan in pain. Then the power that supported its flight flowed out of its body like water.

“Xiao Long!!”

Li Ran rushed towards the place where Xiaolong fell. Such a high height would cause serious injuries if he was unconscious!

The little dragon suddenly seemed to fall into the bottom of the sea. The surroundings were extremely quiet and no sound could be heard. It was facing the sky as it fell.

In its blurred vision, it had been staring at the shadow lingering in the air. It remembered that its parents seemed to have always been in that position. It subconsciously stretched out its hand to grab that position and wanted to stand on the same line with them. Suddenly, Li Ran's voice rang in its ears, and an inexplicable belief grew infinitely from its heart!

It doesn't want to lose this game at its home court!

"whisper!!!"

Xiaolong's angry voice echoed throughout the venue.

"It turns out that you have never given up their recognition. If that's the case then..."

Li Ran looked at the white light, his heart beat violently, the blood in his body seemed to be boiling at this moment, he shouted loudly as if to give Xiaolong the last bit of courage!

"Evolve, little dragon! Break through it! You also want to gain their recognition!"

"whisper!!!"

Everyone in the waiting area had already been staring blankly at the screen, at the dazzling white light that was full of hope.

Li Ran was also caught in a wonderful feeling at this moment. He could feel all of Xiaolong's emotions, as well as the pain from the injuries he had just suffered in the battle. At this moment, the scene in front of him quietly changed.

That is the shadow of the Iron-masked Ninja, and the little dragon wants to get that position.

The little dragon surrounded by the light of evolution was full of fighting spirit at this moment. All its evolutions seemed to be accelerating, its entire body was expanding, the two blue tentacles on its head grew longer towards the back, and a pair of powerful arms tore through the light.

A long dragon tail swung wantonly in the air, and its dark golden eyes stared at the shadow in the sky. It spread its body and a pair of wings fully extended, and the dragon's aura spread outwards like a storm.

"Roar!!!"

"Take that position back! Xiaolong, we are the masters here!"

As soon as Li Ran finished speaking, the Desert Dragonfly flapped its huge wings and shot towards the Iron-faced Ninja's position.

"Get out of the way!"

Si Wunian no longer knew what to say at this moment. His eyes were fixed on the desert dragonfly, that noble and inviolable figure of a king.

After the evolution, Xiaolong's body has fully recovered. The energy contained in its body allows it to come and go freely in this sandstorm like a master.

"Dragon Claw!"

Li Ran almost blurted it out, as if he already knew what Xiaolong was going to do next.

The little dragon's figure flew upwards in the sandstorm, and two giant blue dragon claws condensed on its claws. It flew so fast that it turned into a blue stream of light in the sandstorm.

boom!

Faced with the little dragon whose speed had increased, the Iron-faced Ninja was about to flap his wings and fly away, but a huge body blocked its way. That body was like an insurmountable wall, leaving it nowhere to hide.

A pair of dragon claws appeared infinitely enlarged in its sight.

When I came to my senses again, it was already falling and landing on the ground.

......

Desert Valley.

"Roar......"

A green figure that was originally sleeping suddenly woke up, its blood inexplicably boiling, and looked into the distance.

Then he turned to look at his partner and found that it was also staring into the distance, with its two dragon claws clenched tightly.

"It's the final blow! Let's win this battle! Dragon Dive!"

The little dragon exuded dragon energy, and a thin blue dragon shadow covered its huge body. It tilted slightly in the air, and then flapped its wings vigorously.

Disappeared instantly.

In Si Wunian's sight, the blue shadow looked like an ancient real dragon. He opened his mouth and found that he could not make any sound.

It was as if an endless high wall completely isolated him, and no matter how hard he climbed it was useless.

boom!

The little dragon hit the ground heavily, and then the sandstorm dissipated. It flapped its wings slightly and returned to Li Ran. In the huge pit was the iron-faced ninja with circles in his eyes.

Li Ran felt the warmth; it was Xiaolong touching him. He smiled back and then stretched out a hand and placed it on the desert dragonfly's head.

"Well done!"

"The winner has been decided! The winner of this round is Gym Master Li Ran!"

The referee's voice rang out, bringing everyone who was immersed in it back to reality, and then the group of trainers in the waiting area went wild.

"Lord level! Is this gym something that a human can challenge?!"