rld, there was still only that previous focus. This child, if he doesn't go astray in the future, I'm afraid he will be an extraordinary being!"Silver, purity exceeding a hundred forges, volume reduce..."Wulin, how are you" Gu Yue pressed her hand against Tang Wulin's back, and a gentle flow of light-attribute soul power entered his body. The warmth eased Tang Wulin considerably.
"It's fine." Tang Wulin took a deep breath. Although waves of chills kept coming from within him and there was a slight ache, compared to before, what was this If before it was unbearable pain, then now it was at most the kind of stomach ache you get when you have diarrhea.
Zhang Yanzhi looked at Tang Wulin, a look of surprise on his face for the first time. His own shadow clone had struck him, yet this companion, whose cultivation level was inferior to his, was still standing there unyielding. What kind of situation was this
"You, die!" Gu Yue suddenly shouted, Tang Wulin grabbed her just as she rushed out.
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A streak of blue light flashed across her body, her speed suddenly increased. With both hands she simultaneously unleashed a volley of fireballs and ice shards, covering the ground and flying towards Sanrao Feng's direction.
Meanwhile, the cyan light on Gu Yue's body started to grow stronger and stronger, her eyes becoming brighter and brighter. After the first volley of fireballs was launched, his hands had completely turned ice blue, and those icicles shattered in mid-air before merging into the cyan light...
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A howling wind swept through the crowd, causing the spectators, both students and teachers, to feel as though they were reliving a past typhoon. Within the wind lay ice; in just ten short years, it had transformed into a column of wind, five meters high and one meter wide, hurtling towards Zhang Yangzi and his two companions.
The temperature on the stage plummeted, and amidst the howling wind, shards of ice slashed through the air like blades, releasing a piercing screech.
Zhang Yangzi and the other two's faces changed drastically. Wang Jinxi stepped forward, taking the lead, while the other two also released their soul power to protect themselves.
Dodge The air current on the entire competition stage seemed to be controlled by this pillar of wind, pulling at their bodies, reducing their speed by at least half, and they couldn't escape the range shrouded by the tornado.
Long Hengxu was dumbfounded on the stage. This Was this a Soul Technique that a Soul Master could release A three-ringed Soul Master's thousand-year soul skill couldn't reach this level!
A blizzard! A combination of ice and wind elements.
Of the three in Class One, Group Five, the strongest wasn't Xie Xun, who had the highest soul power and a twin martial soul. It was Gu Yue instead.
In previous competitions, Gu Yue had never truly revealed her full strength. Now, that Tang Wulin was injured by her opponent, she unleashed one of her most powerful attacks in anger.
However, as the blizzard of ice and snow was unleashed, Gu Yue's face also paled, her body swaying precariously. Fortunately, Tang Wulin grabbed her in time, preventing her from falling.
The sound of collisions echoed incessantly from the blizzard, the fierce storm tearing at the bodies of the three contestants from Class 1-A. Dimly, one could see streaks of light flickering within them, representing their spirit souls that still sustained them.
Xie Xian held the Guanglong Dagger, his eyes gleaming. He had already tasted the losses from the Blizzard, understanding all too well the terrifying power of Gu Yue's ice and snow storm. As a Min-Attack soul master, even though he had reached the Second Realm, even with a dual spirit, head-on confrontation against the Blizzard was something he couldn't withstand. To deal with this move, one must predict it in advance, run far away, only then would there be a chance of survival.
Although Xie Xian often argues with Gu Yue, he still admires her strength.
The blizzard lasted for several tens of seconds before gradually dissipating, and even the temperature around the competition stage dropped significantly.
Zhang Yangzi's three figures gradually emerged, Wang Jinshi at the front, his school uniform had become tattered cloth strips, crisscrossed with fine wounds. He must have used his arms to protect his face, otherwise he would have been disfigured.
Zhang Yangzi and Wei Feng's condition was a little better, but they were both pale, having used their soul power to block Lin Deng's soul technique. The strain on their souls was immense.
The elementary school students watching from below stared at Gu Yue with wide eyes. Could this really be a first-year student How powerful would she become in the future
Xie Xie held the Guanglong dagger in his hand and walked step by step towards the other party, "Acknowledge defeat."
It's clear to everyone that Zhang Yangzi's three souls have consumed at least half their soul power, and they are all injured to varying degrees.
Long Hengxu also walked out, he was already prepared to end this match. Although he didn't want to admit it, the first-year fifth grade girl's performance was truly too strong. He finally understood why Wu Changkong, who was arrogant, would beg for this transfer student. He simply had a pig brain!
"We haven't lost yet." Zhang Yangzi's eyes were still sharp, these words almost spat out from between his teeth.
Wei Feng glanced at him, hesitating for a moment before saying, "Are you sure..."
Zhang Yangzi glared at him fiercely, “We can’t lose. Jin Xi, come!”
Wang Jinxi suddenly straightened his back and let out a furious roar, the black energy around him intensifying once more.
A playful gleam flashed in Xie Xian's eyes. In their current state, could they possibly turn things around With a flash of his figure, he charged towards Zhang Yangzi first, for he naturally saw that Zhang Yangzi was the core of these three.
But just at that moment, a black shadow suddenly descended from the sky. A beam of black light shot out from its mouth, blocking Xie's attack and causing him to falter for a moment.
Then Xie Xian was surprised to see Zhang Yangzi had already flown flat behind Wang Jinxi, and just like that, he opened his arms from behind and hugged Wang Jinxi's waist.
A low, resonant dragon's roar and a sharp, piercing eagle's screech rose almost simultaneously. Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi's bodies turned pitch black as ink, and then, astonishingly, they merged in a bizarre way.
Zhang Yangzi's body transformed into black light, silently merging into Wang Jinxi's body. The pile of light wings behind him rapidly grew larger, becoming Wang Jinxi's wings.
Wang Jinxi's body began to swell and grow, a huge tail protruding from his rear, and his left arm transformed into a bone dragon claw, just like his right arm, his aura soaring.
"Scram!" A deep voice boomed, and Wang Jinxi, the colossal figure, swatted out with a bone dragon claw. Xie Xie attempted to dodge, but suddenly, darkness enveloped him, leaving him feeling trapped like he was sinking in mud.
All of this happened so suddenly, Tang Wulin's Blue Silver Grass didn't even have time to react in the first instance. Xie Xie only managed to hold his Guanglong Dagger and Yinglong Dagger in front of him before being slapped away.
Even as he was still in the air, a mouthful of blood spurted out. Tang Wulin even heard the sickening crack of his arm breaking.
"Xie Xie!" Tang Wulin leaped forward, catching Xie Xie's body before it hit the ground.
Xie Xie's eyes were tightly shut, he was already unconscious. The Guanglong dagger and Yinglong dagger in his hands vanished with him, his breath barely perceptible.
"Damn it, this is just a competition!" Tang Wulin roared, charging recklessly towards the colossal bone dragon.
As he ran, golden scales slowly appeared on his right arm, starting from his fingers. His entire arm seemed to grow thicker by a circle.
Tang Wulin's pupils had completely turned golden. He stomped his left foot on the ground, producing a low rumble.
His figure shot towards the mutated Wang Jinshi like a bullet.
Wang Jinxi's body had changed drastically from before. His wings beat powerfully behind him, launching his two-meter tall frame into the air. With a twist of his body, his long tail lashed straight towards Tang Wulin.
Tang Wulin opened his mouth, a black qi erupting from within. His right palm suddenly enlarged, his fingers stretching out, golden nails rapidly growing and transforming into dragon claws.
But unlike Wang Jinxi's Bone Dragon Claw, his Dragon Claw had five fingers.
"Bang!" Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon Claw fiercely struck the bone dragon's tail, which was distorting the air itself. Tang Wulin's body was sent flying by the impact, but a golden light flashed on the bone dragon's tail as well.
Tang Wulin curled up in the air, flipping over once, several blue silver grasses entangled around Wang Jinxi's Bone Dragon body. Utilizing the pulling force of the blue silver grass, he pulled himself back. The golden dragon claws descended, grabbing towards Wang Jinxi's head.
Wang Jinxi's two dragon claws moved towards the center and then slapped towards Tang Wulin. But at that moment, a loud dragon roar suddenly erupted from Tang Wulin's mouth. Transmission Tower and the Holy Spirit Sect. 。 。The existence of the Holy Spirit Church is to confront and destroy. It seeks its own transcendence by absorbing negative energy in destruction and kill...