But Le Zhengyu's situation at this time seems to have completely entered a strange state. Around his body, golden electric lights are flashing continuously, and the holy sword in his hand is extremely heavy. And behind him, twelve people who have disappeared into his body have disappeared.
The Winged Angel appears again.
Facing the blue-gold dragon, Le Zhengyu's eyes flashed with divine light. At this time, even his eyes had become pure and transparent. It seemed that he was a real angel in the first place, but fell into the mortal world.
The holy sword suddenly disappeared, and a huge golden sword shadow also appeared. The sky suddenly became illusory, and the entire underground martial arts arena seemed to tremble at this moment.
No matter how you look at it, the illusive and transparent golden sword shadow and the blue-gold dragon seem to be on the same level. However, the moment the two touched together, an extremely shocking scene appeared.
"Chi——"
With a strange sound, the blue-gold dragon stagnated in the air. You know, this is Tang Wulin's blood-soul fusion skill! But the next moment, a golden thread appeared from the beginning to the end of the blue-gold dragon.
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And the golden sword shadow, which seemed to be weakened, had already struck Tang Wulin.
The moment it hit Tang Wulin, it rotated slightly. Originally, the blade should have struck Tang Wulin, but due to the rotation, the sword's spine turned flat and struck Tang Wulin.
"Boom -" Tang Wulin was instantly blown away and hit the ground far away.
"Poof!" While swatting Tang Wulin away, Le Zhengyu also spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air, and then fell from the sky. During the fall, all the halo around his body disappeared and he hit the ground directly.
He had only just mastered the Holy Fusion Technique, and it was still very difficult to use. At the last moment, he even forcibly changed the attack angle, changing it from cutting to striking. This was beyond his control, and he immediately suffered a backlash.
The whole place was silent.
This battle can be described as an ups and downs. When Le Zhengyu initially attacked Tang Wulin, the powerful attacks were like facing an enemy. The attacks were higher and higher, without reservation.
He used the true form of the Holy Angel, and then showed extremely powerful strength. Tang Wulin was almost beaten and unable to fight back.
But soon when Tang Wulin began to fight back, everyone discovered that Le Zhengyu's powerful attack had no effect on Tang Wulin, and Tang Wulin quickly launched an extremely terrifying counterattack, oppressing
Le Zhengyu seemed to have no power to fight back.
At this moment, Le Zhengyu actually used this skill that they had never heard of before. He actually fused his three soul skills with each other, the soul rings overlapped and fused, and finally unleashed a shocking sword.
This was still the spine of the sword, which sent Tang Wulin flying. What if it was the blade? Would it kill Tang Wulin directly? Or at least force him to use his battle armor?
The intensity of Le Zhengyu's last blow was definitely at the level of a titled Douluo. Among the many inner court disciples present, although not many have entered that level, all of them have spent more than ten years in Shrek Academy.
, experienced and well-informed, one can naturally feel how powerful that moment of sharpness is.
Just when they were filled with shock, Tang Wulin, who was knocked to the ground, had already dusted himself off and got up from the ground. As if nothing happened. The blow that hit him just now was so powerful.
Strong, but at this time, apart from being a little disgraced, there was no sign of any injuries on his body.
In a flash, Tang Wulin reached Le Zhengyu and helped him up from the ground. At this time, a ray of holy light fell from the sky and fell on Le Zhengyu, adding a trace of blood to his pale face.
"Isn't it awesome?" Le Zhengyu smiled at Tang Wulin.
Tang Wulin nodded, "It's awesome. If you use a sword, you can probably hurt me." Just unfolding the Blue Emperor Dragon Ascension to the Sky from the front is enough to show how powerful this attack is.
Regarding this, Tang Wulin was not only not depressed at all, but was filled with joy. Seeing his partners become stronger, what could make him happier than this? The stronger the partners, the more they can help him share the burden in the future.
More!
"Hey, you're afraid!" Le Zhengyu couldn't help but feel proud. It had been a long time since he had been able to defeat Tang Wulin.
Tang Wulin glanced at him, "You don't think you won, do you?"
Le Zhengyu puffed up his chest, "Isn't it?"
Tang Wulin couldn't help but smile, "Just think you won."
Le Zhengyu's eyes widened and he said: "Boss, you won't deny defeat, will you?"
Tang Wulin looked at him, then at the many inner court disciples watching the battle in the distance. He stood up straight and said in the direction of Long Yeyue, the Douluo of Light and Darkness: "Old Long, can you please do me a favor?"
There was a flash of light on Long Yeyue's body, and in the next moment, she had arrived at the competition venue.
Tang Wulin said: "Zhengyu was merciless before, so it was difficult to determine the outcome of our competition. I also used a blow. Can you please take it on his behalf and help us judge the outcome?"
Long Yeyue looked at Tang Wulin with a half-smile, "Do you think your attack can surpass the Holy Fusion Technique?"
Tang Wulin naturally guessed that the Holy Fusion Technique that Mr. Long mentioned was the ability that Le Zhengyu used just now, and nodded gently.
Long Yeyue said: "Okay. Then go ahead and attack. Go all out."
Tang Wulin took a few steps forward, his expression became serious, and a layer of golden mist spread upward from his feet.
The low dragon roar circled back and forth around his body, and his whole aura suddenly increased and soared at an astonishing speed.
Tang Wulin himself was a competitive person, but in front of his closest friends, he didn't need to do this. He didn't need to prove that he was better than Le Zhengyu.
But at that moment, when he saw the slightly questioning eyes of the inner courtyard disciples, he echoed Elder Long's words. He was no longer a Shrek Academy student or a Tang Sect disciple. He was now Shrek.
The master of the Poseidon Pavilion in the academy is also the master of the Tang Sect.
In order for the powerful men of the two top forces to trust him as the new leader, the first thing he has to do is to show sufficient strength.
That's why he made this request to Mr. Long. He wanted everyone to see his true strength. He wanted to make his leadership status worthy of his name.
Holding the golden dragon gun in his hand, Tang Wulin seemed to have entered an ethereal state at this time. The golden mist gradually became solid, making his whole body enveloped in the dragon gang that was three inches away.
middle.
Mr. Long originally had a smile on his lips, but soon her expression turned into one of surprise, because she was surprised to find that an invisible pressure was released from Tang Wulin, which actually made her very depressed.
This is……
The bloodline suppression of the superior dragon clan? Dragon power?
You know, she has the top inheritance of the Double Holy Dragons, and was the invincible Dragon Emperor of Light and Darkness on the continent! But at this moment, as an Ultimate Douluo, she actually felt pressure in front of Tang Wulin.
The Light and Dark Dragon Emperor has never encountered this kind of situation before, even when he was young, he has never encountered this kind of direct pressure from the spirit. Even if he is an extreme Douluo, the difference in bloodline will still affect him.
she.
This kid...
Let's see how far he can go!
Tang Wulin's eyes suddenly lit up, and two golden cold lightning spurted out from his eyes. The next moment, he took a step forward with his left foot, and the passionate roar of the dragon resounded throughout the audience.
Even when facing Wu Zhangkong, the true form of the Dragon King that he had not used finally blossomed.
In an instant, his whole body quickly became taller. He did not transform into a dragon shape. He still looked like a human, but his whole body became illusory. There seemed to be a crown on his head, and there were endless dragon roars coming from him.
There were sounds from all directions, like thousands of dragons worshiping! The power of the dragons also reached its peak in an instant.
