Tang Wulin, you have already chosen your own death!

So beautiful.

As expected of the most beautiful creature on the continent in legend, the Goddess of Light Butterfly.

The first thing released by the fusion skill of the two martial souls was the incandescent light that turned the world into daylight, which was the characteristic of the ultimate light.

Although the flowers and plants in the grove were not affected.

However, if it were a demonic soul master or a soul beast with evil attributes, its pure purifying power would annihilate even a Soul King.

The subsequent explosion was caused by the compression of blood energy and soul power together.

It's more like a combination of his Golden Dragon Roar and the Golden Dragon Shockwave that he only possessed in the fifth ring, plus Wang Dong's Ultimate Light Soul Power.

Its destructive power is terrifying, completely surpassing Ma Xiaotao's sixth soul skill.

But it's not as good as the Dragon God Transformation.

"What are you spacing out for?" Wang Dong suddenly nudged him.

Tang Wulin chuckled and said, "I was thinking about the Goddess of Light from earlier. She was so beautiful."

"...You have good taste."

Wang Dong couldn't help but feel secretly pleased.

Hearing Tang Wulin's praise, she felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey.

"Then tell me, what should we call our Martial Soul Fusion Skill?" Wang Dong asked.

Tang Wulin pondered for a while.

"How about Dragon Butterfly Transformation?"

"It's even more outdated than mine!" Wang Dong said with disdain.

"You have no aesthetic sense."

"I have no aesthetic sense?!"

"..."

The two immediately started arguing.

They engaged in a lively and lively exchange of words.

After some back and forth, the two decided to compromise and finally settled on a Martial Soul Fusion Technique.

At dawn!

The long prefix has been removed.

Looking at the gradually rising dawn, the name is quite fitting.

In front of the dormitory building.

Watching Wang Dong and Tang Wulin, disheveled and pale-faced, enter the dormitory building.

Mu En smiled kindly.

"It's so good to be young."

After this experience with the Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

Wang Dong became increasingly attached to Tang Wulin.

Every night, I would push the beds together, climb up, and practice intensely.

Wang Dong, who was always idle, has become so diligent.

Tang Wulin was filled with doubt.

I found out that they lost to Dai Huabin's team in the last round of the round-robin tournament.

They are sharpening their knives, ready to seek revenge in the knockout stage.

"Wang Dong, even if you drain me dry, you won't break through much. You can't deal with the Netherworld White Tiger by yourself."

"What should we do then!" Wang Dong said with a worried expression.

Tang Wulin smiled mysteriously.

The next day, I took him to the Soul Guidance Zone for a tour and even showed him the Battle Armor.

Wang Dong, a wealthy tycoon, would definitely like this kind of thing.

But Wang Dong's reaction surprised Tang Wulin.

"I don't like soul tools!"

He turned to leave with a cold expression.

Tang Wulin asked a series of questions, but Wang Dong just snorted.

"No skillful tricks are as good as the art of concealed weapons!"

For some reason, Wang Dong's fervor for the Tang Sect was even greater than Tang Wulin's.

He wants to learn hidden weapons, not soul tools!

Looking at his retreating figure, Tang Wulin couldn't hold back any longer.

There are indeed reasons why the original Three Kingdoms of Douluo Continent could not defeat the Sun Moon Empire.

Time flies, and the final round of the round-robin tournament soon came to an end.

Many students with mediocre talent had to leave with regret.

Shrek Academy's selection process is that brutal.

The next group, ranked 64th or higher, will enter the more intense knockout stage.

The ceremony was presided over by Du Weilun, the director of the Martial Arts Department of the Foreign Academy, and was not particularly complicated.

After the draw, the 64 groups were divided into 32 matches.

The rules for the knockout stage are simple: one match each day, one in the morning and one in the afternoon.

The eliminated teams go back to class, while the winning teams stay to continue the competition.

It took three days to determine the final top three.

Wang Dong felt both relieved and furious after seeing the competition results.

Fortunately, they weren't in the same half of the zone as Tang Wulin's group.

What's infuriating is that Dai Huabin is in the same group as Tang Wulin.

He definitely won't be able to take revenge himself.

"It's alright, there will be plenty of opportunities to teach Dai Huabin a lesson after the class reshuffle." Tang Wulin smiled and patted Wang Dong's head: "I'll help you deal with him this time."

She felt Tang Wulin's doting affection.

Wang Dong was stunned.

His fair skin looked as if it could be pinched until it bled.

She lowered her head, like a doting wife, and hummed in agreement.

The knockout stage was quick; the winners were determined on the first day by narrowing it down from 64 to 32 and from 32 to 16.

The first match of the round of 16.

It's Tang Wulin's team versus Dai Huabin's group!

Dai Huabin stood in the crowd, his blond hair dazzling.

He saw Tang Wulin from afar, and a cold, ruthless smile appeared on his lips.

He raised his right hand and slowly gave Tang Wulin a thumbs up.

Then, with a flick of the wrist, the thumb slammed down!

Thumbs up, a defiant gesture.

Wu Changkong remained indifferent, without a smile.

Tang Wulin didn't have that skill, so he just chuckled.

Chapter 94 So many ill-fated couples!

Nine o'clock in the morning, the elimination round assessment area.

Tang Wulin's team and Dai Huabin's team have arrived at the preparation area.

However, the atmosphere in the two groups was quite different.

In Dai Huabin's group, Cui Yajie, a nine-tailed fox spirit master, blinked her foxy eyes across the arena and blew Tang Wulin a kiss.

There's no way around it, he's just too handsome.

There are quite a few people who are attracted to good looks in Soul Master.

Zhou Sichen, who was watching from below, started wailing and howling again.

"Brother Lin doesn't leave anything for his brothers at all."

Zhu Lu, with her aloof demeanor, gazed tenderly at Dai Huabin's profile, her eyes brimming with affection.

Dai Huabin completely ignored her.

He stared fiercely at Tang Wulin, his heterochromatic eyes so menacing they seemed capable of devouring a person.

In Tang Wulin's group, Tang Wulin was naturally extremely relaxed.

As for Ning Tian and Wu Feng, their "good" best friends, they seem to have had some kind of conflict these past few days, and the atmosphere is quite strange.

Both women crossed their arms and turned their faces away from each other.

Three distinguished guests were present in the stands, observing everything that was happening on the field.

Du Weilun, Director of the Department of Soul Guidance, School of Foreign Languages.

Dean Yan Shaozhe of the Martial Soul Department.

Qian Duoduo, the vice dean of the Soul Guidance Department, and Fan Yu, who was by his side.

"Haha, it's great to be young." Yan Shaozhe laughed heartily.

Looking at Tang Wulin on stage, who was popular with the girls, I couldn't help but think of myself when I was young.

"Old Qian, don't you want to go back to your youth?" Yan Shaozhe said with emotion.

He had short, white hair as white as steel needles and bronze-colored muscles.

Qian Duoduo wrapped her strong arms around Yan Shaozhe, who was lost in the past, and said sourly.

"Old Yan, be careful, or I'll tell your wife on you."

In their youth, although they were also a strong offensive team and a strong defensive team, they were different from Xu Sanshi and Bei Bei, who were evenly matched.

Qian Duoduo's talent and martial spirit are inferior to Yan Shaozhe's, and he has always been overshadowed by him.

He's not only less capable than Yan Shaozhe, but he's also not as good-looking.

Lin'er...sigh, I'm such a wimp.

Thinking about these things, Qian Duoduo's expression darkened considerably.

Yan Shaozhe clearly didn't sense Qian Duoduo's complex emotions.

He is now married and has a family, with Cai Meier who can tolerate his proud nature, and he has let go of the past.

So, I casually asked, "How are things between you and Lin'er?"

"Uh... whatever will be, will be."

Qian Duoduo was speechless, lowered her voice slightly, and brushed it off.

"I mean, you two aren't planning on having a child? We're at an age where we should be thinking about it too."

Yan Shaozhe looked at the group of passionate children and a hint of longing appeared in his eyes.

"Mei'er and I are planning to have a baby. Aren't you making any plans?"