Douluo Amon: I am the Heavenly Venerable of the Dragon King

A beam of white light appeared silently above Luo Guixing, blocking the falling ice spear and sword. Both vanished into the light as if they had disappeared into the sea.

The next moment, the white light enveloped Luo Guixing, pulling him to the side of the Holy Spirit Douluo. Eliminated!

"What a pity." Nan Fusheng sighed inwardly. If only the blade could have hit Luo Guixing, or at least scratched him.

I never expected the Holy Spirit Douluo to make a move. You've interfered with my important matter; you're doomed! Hmm, but I'll remember that for now.

Nan Fusheng's clone's fourth soul skill is called: Spirit Condensation. Of course, this is just to fool others.

In reality, this soul skill was given by a sub-body that split off from Nan Fusheng's main body's fourth soul spirit: the Violent Worm.

Its true function is that when someone is injured by these condensed items, the zombie virus contained within them will invade the human body, transforming into a latent virus that lies dormant within the body.

Then, the infected person's emotions are guided towards evil. When the negative emotions reach a certain level, they will transform into an Ox.

Of course, this ability also has its drawbacks. It requires the host to replenish the virus from time to time, otherwise it will just be a simple spiritual substance and will no longer have the ability to infect.

Although the spirit of the Tyrant Worm possesses the ability to infect, this ability is limited to Nan Fusheng absorbing the spirit's physical body and the Tyrant Worm itself.

The infected individuals, and their offspring, do not possess the ability to infect. This can be considered a minor flaw in this ability.

"However, there is still some gain." Thinking of this, Nan Fusheng glanced at Wu Siduo, who was bound by the tentacles he created with his spiritual energy. At this moment, a small amount of virus was slowly invading the girl's body through the tentacles.

Wu Siduo is indeed very strong, but unfortunately, the Spirit Threads are more about mental strength. If her Netherworld White Tiger were composed of two people, Nan Fusheng wouldn't have been able to capture her so easily.

This is also why a self-fused martial soul fusion skill is inferior to a dual-fused martial soul fusion skill. Although it can be performed by one person, it is still somewhat lacking in both endurance and mental resistance.

However, the advantage is that there is no burden of having a partner, and because it is a fusion of oneself, the fusion rate is 100%, which is a god-tier skill in the late game.

Presumably, the true power of this move will only be unleashed after Wu Siduo condenses her soul core.

Then, Nan Fusheng turned his gaze toward Fors.

"!!!"

At this moment, Zheng Qiaran stared blankly at Fors, who was standing very close to her. Although Fors was very close, at this distance, even she would have a hard time dodging the poisonous mist.

However, Zheng Qiaran had no such idea. Given Fors's physical condition, even if she was poisoned, he could have punched her before that happened.

She didn't think she could withstand Fors's punch, not to mention whether the poison would be effective was still unknown.

Not to mention, Fors was still stroking her face at that moment, even though she was being caressed by a pair of soft and delicate hands.

Even though she was the one who played with the snake, Zheng Qiaran felt like crying. And if she remembered correctly, Fors's sexual orientation seemed to be somewhat problematic. She had overheard Fors's conversation with Xu Xiaoyan that day.

Fors may be abnormal, but her sexual orientation is perfectly normal!

"Hey, what are the others doing?" This was Zheng Qiaran's inner thought. She was suffering so much here, why didn't the others come to help her? Where was Luo Guixing?

In this situation, isn't this exactly when his spatial regression comes into play?

At this point in the competition, it's clear to anyone with eyes that the outcome is already decided, with no suspense left.

"Stop!" Wu Changkong's icy voice echoed on the competition stage. Although it was a cold voice, it was no less than heavenly music to Zheng Qiaran at this moment.

"The match is over. Team Nan Fusheng has won." Wu Changkong stepped onto the stage and announced the result with a blank expression.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Qiaran hurriedly distanced himself from Fors and then staggered off the sparring platform.

Nan Fusheng also released Wu Siduo, who had been tied up. The girl was staring at him blankly, clearly still not recovered from her defeat.

The Holy Spirit Douluo emitted a beam of white light, enveloping her, and then also enveloping the unconscious Yang Nianxia.

"You have half an hour to rest now, and then we'll start the final round of the selection competition," Wu Changkong said calmly to Nan Fusheng and the others.

"No need, Ms. Wu, let's just start the next round," Fors said calmly.

"Alright, in that case, the final match of the selection competition. Nan Fusheng's team versus Tang Wulin's team."

Wu Changkong gave Fors a meaningful look. He knew this genius girl's temper very well, and since persuasion would be useless anyway, he readily agreed.

When Wu Changkong made the announcement, Tang Wulin and the others also began to walk onto the arena, and the eight people on both sides looked at each other.

"Hehe, Captain, I hope you can go easy on me." Xu Xiaoyan stuck out her tongue at Tang Wulin and said playfully.

"I should be saying that to you guys. Impressive, you kept it so well hidden!" Tang Wulin chuckled, then said the last sentence to Nan Fusheng.

"Haha, I was only promoted this month. I was planning to give you all a surprise, but I didn't expect to be exposed under these circumstances," Nan Fusheng replied with a laugh.

The atmosphere between the two was not arrogant or domineering. After all, Nan Fusheng and Xu Xiaoyan were both work-study students and shared a dormitory, so their relationship was naturally good.

"You are strong, but we will not lose." At this moment, Ye Xinglan looked at Fors and said this with a burning gaze.

"Oh." Fors chuckled lightly, "Then let me see just how much you're really worth."

The atmosphere changed instantly. Tang Wulin's gaze shifted between Ye Xinglan and Fors, and finally he sighed. The atmosphere was quite nice originally, but he didn't expect Ye Xinglan to provoke Fors.

Ye Xinglan's personality is just like her martial spirit—straightforward and never mindful of her tone when she speaks.

Just like back then, he was angered by Ye Xinglan's arrogance and the way she treated him to dinner as if it were a favor she was doing him a favor, which is why they had an unpleasant falling out.

Chapter 208 The Golden Dragon Shocks the Heavens

"Lizhi!" Tang Wulin shouted as Wu Changkong announced the start of the match.

"I have a steamed bun, I have a red bean bun..." Upon hearing Tang Wulin's shout, Xu Lizhi's second and third spirit rings lit up, and he immediately began making buns, which was his martial spirit.

Second Soul Skill: Light and Agile Steamed Bun. Effect: Greatly reduces body weight, making one feel lighter and more agile.

Third Soul Skill: Bloodthirsty Red Bean Bun. Effect: Enhances the body's Qi and blood; the stronger the Qi and blood, the better the effect. Soul power will also be amplified, but using it will cause severe backlash and greatly deplete the user's resources.

Tang Wulin took the three buns directly from Xu Lizhi: one small steamed bun and two red bean buns.

Xie Xie and Gu Yue each took one of the two kinds of buns and put them in their mouths to chew, while Ye Xinglan only took the xiaolongbao. Not long ago, she had forced Tang Wulin to make battle armor, which caused her to suffer from a deficiency of qi and blood.

If she were forced to eat the red bean bun, it would really deplete her energy and could even be life-threatening.

Tang Wulin's golden spirit rings shone brightly, and his Golden Dragon Body was released. After swallowing three buns, his aura rose at an astonishing speed.

A faint red glow emanated from the golden scales, and its eyes turned crimson gold, as if real flames were about to burst forth.

Tang Wulin straightened his shoulders, instantly growing taller and more imposing, as if he had suddenly aged several years.

Its bones crackled and popped, and its scales shimmered with golden light. As its body grew larger, its school uniform tore open, revealing its solid frame.

Then Tang Wulin charged towards Fors first, with Xie Xie and Ye Xinglan close behind. After advancing a distance, they split up to the left and right, launching a surprise attack from both sides.

Gu Yue remained in place, her hands constantly changing hand seals. With the blessing of the Bloodthirsty Red Bean Bun, Gu Yue's eyes seemed to be stained with a layer of blood, and the surrounding elements were frantically gathering towards her.

"Interesting." Fors also rushed towards Tang Wulin without hesitation, and the Five Elements Divine Light was gathering in his hand.

“There’s an opportunity.” Tang Wulin’s eyes lit up when he saw Fors rushing toward him as expected; this perfectly matched their strategy.

For a magical turret like Fors, who controls multiple elements, the best strategy is to bombard it relentlessly with elemental attacks. If Fors chooses a strategy of fighting and retreating, then Tang Wulin and his group would truly be helpless against him.

But now that Fors is charging towards them, things are different. With their tactics, they might actually succeed.

"drink!"

Seeing Fors so close, Tang Wulin shouted, and suddenly rays of light, like starlight, lit up on the back of his right hand, on the back of the Golden Dragon Claw.

The dazzling starlight spread rapidly upwards, quickly covering the area from the tip of the golden dragon claw all the way to Tang Wulin's entire forearm. It looked like golden scales, with three sharp blades protruding from the side of his forearm.

This, this is...

"Fighting armor!" Countless people exclaimed in surprise, both on and off the stage.

Battle armor, and it doesn't look like a simple one-word battle armor, because one-word battle armor can't be released from the body! That requires a two-word battle armor at the spirit forging level to do.

"Given the chance, Tang Wulin might really be able to create a miracle!" This was the thought of the students below the stage. Battle armor—that was their goal when they joined Shrek Academy, and now, seeing their hard-earned goal appear, how could they not be excited?

Even Luo Guixing and the others, who had been defeated, stared in disbelief. With the Spirit Alloy, he had actually done it...

The battle armor components made of spirit alloy might actually be able to put up a fight against Fors.

"Not enough." On the sparring platform, Tang Wulin placed his hands in front of him, and a deep dragon roar immediately resounded from within his body. His aura rose several times over again, "Golden Dragon Shocking Heaven."

"hold head high--"

The resounding roar of the dragon echoed throughout the entire competition arena.

For a fleeting moment, everyone experienced a hallucination, as if a giant golden dragon had suddenly appeared on the competition stage, its head raised, shaking the heavens and the earth!

Yes! Guided by his battle armor and propelled by the two Bloodthirsty Red Bean Buns, Tang Wulin finally mastered the self-created soul skill, Dragon Shocking the Heavens, taught by his grandmaster, Crimson Dragon Douluo!

However, when he performed this move, it became known as the Golden Dragon Shocks the Heavens.

Tang Wulin was gambling that Fors would underestimate them and choose close combat. He knew very well how powerful Fors was; the opponent had once suppressed the Netherworld White Tiger with pure power. Against such an opponent, he had to kill him with a single blow.

With the blessing of the two bloodthirsty red bean buns, his blood and energy were greatly amplified, but there was a three-minute limit, so he had to defeat Fors as soon as possible.

Otherwise, if time runs out, or if Fors realizes the situation and widens the distance, it will really turn into a tough battle.

"Come on." Facing Tang Wulin's attack, Fors did not choose to dodge. Instead, a smile appeared on her face, and she threw a punch without hesitation.

A loud boom resounded.

The collision between the two sides erupted instantly. The blinding light turned the entire arena into a sea of ​​light.

Ye Xinglan on the left was agile and seemed unaffected. In fact, the intense light from the collision between Fors and Tang Wulin became her cover.

Although his face was a little pale, he was like a sharp sword, suddenly attacking Nan Fusheng behind him.

Fourth Soul Skill: Spirit Condensation.

One after another, sharp swords covered in viruses were generated and then shot out towards Ye Xinglan.