Tang Wulin, you have already chosen your own death!

They needed to find a sparring partner for Tang Wulin, and after much thought, Xu Sanshi from the inner courtyard was the most suitable.

A level 29 defensive Soul Master.

Xu Sanshi smiled when he heard that Tang Wulin was no longer affected by the closure of the Sea of ​​Spirit.

It's good to have a friendly competition!

He raised his arm, showing off his thick biceps, and grinned, revealing a set of bright white teeth, saying, "I'm here to properly teach Wu Lin what our Shrek Academy motto is: What is a monster!"

Yan Shaozhe, carrying Xu Sanshi, landed in the open space in front of the Sea God Pavilion in the blink of an eye.

Xu Sanshi had just landed and hadn't even had time to tidy up his appearance.

They were dumbfounded and stood there dumbfounded.

The doors to the main hall of the Sea God Pavilion were wide open, and Elder Mu, along with Elder Xuan, Elder Song, Xian Lin'er, Qian Duoduo, and other elders of the Sea God Pavilion, were sitting together.

This was the first time Xu Sanshi had ever seen so many powerful individuals gathered together.

I couldn't help but tremble; I was extremely nervous.

Tang Wulin sat in the middle, surrounded by everyone, with a small table that had been temporarily moved in front of him, piled high with various fragrant soul beast meats and nourishing medicinal dishes.

He was eating with his head down, his cheeks bulging.

Most notably, as Tang Wulin ate, a faint golden halo swirled around him, and an intensely powerful aura of blood energy emanated from him like a furnace, even slightly distorting the surrounding air.

Xu Sanshi felt as if he were being pricked by a thorn!

A powerful aura emanating from the bloodline.

Xu Sanshi was extremely puzzled, as their Xuanming Sect had a stable lineage of divine beast blood.

The mythical beast Xuanwu.

What bloodline or martial spirit could suppress him?

Xu Sanshi suddenly had a bad feeling.

And just at this moment.

Elder Xuan noticed the arrival of Yan Shaozhe and Xu Sanshi.

He turned his head, his face still flushed from the alcohol, and waved to Xu Sanshi with the gourd in his hand, his voice booming: "Xu boy, you've come at the right time! Come over here, Wu Lin has just broken through and needs a suitable opponent to warm up his muscles and digest his power!"

Xu Sanshi nodded blankly and ran over.

Tang Wulin felt a pang of heartache when he saw Xu Sanshi looking like a drowned rat. "Brother Sanshi, did Senior Sister Wu Ming do anything to you?"

It would have been better if he hadn't mentioned it, because once it was brought up, Xu Sanshi grimaced.

He suddenly remembered the feeling of Wu Ming's iron-like fist hitting his face.

If Yan Shaozhe hadn't treated him on his way here...

What to do with his handsome, dashing, charming, and universally loved face—the most handsome man in Shrek!

If she were disfigured, it would be a nightmare for every woman in the Soul Master world.

From young girls to old women, everyone must be heartbroken!

"Sigh... Don't even mention it, it's all tears when I think about it." Xu Sanshi covered his face.

Tang Wulin asked, "So, does this count as me taking advantage of you?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Sanshi raised an eyebrow, looked Tang Wulin up and down, and then revealed his signature sly smile.

"Hehe, you'd better protect your little face, or I'll break it and you'll cry."

"Okay."

Tang Wulin wasn't angry and responded with a smile.

Upon seeing that smile, Xu Sanshi felt a chill run down his spine.

Hmm... He sounds just like Dean Yan.

No, what am I afraid of?!

No matter what, he's just a level 10 Soul Master.

Just as they were thinking this, the two of them separated by about ten meters.

Elder Xuan stood in the middle as the referee, while the other elders of the Sea God Pavilion watched the battle with great interest, remaining silent.

But just then...

A drop of water landed on the back of Xu Sanshi's hand.

sweat? !

Xu Sanshi asked in confusion.

Rumble!

He looked up at the sky and, without realizing it, a thick layer of dark clouds had covered the once cloudless, clear sky, accompanied by flashes of lightning and rumbles of thunder.

Then, countless silver threads fell down.

It hit Xu Sanshi and Tang Wulin.

Only then did Xu Sanshi realize it.

'It was just raining.'

'That's true. How could I possibly break a sweat against an opponent like Wu Lin, a one-ring Soul Master?'

Chapter 13 Xu Sanshi: Will we win? We will win!

Will we win?

"We will win!!"

Xu Sanshi, with a determined expression, prematurely declared his victory.

A torrential downpour fell, and countless fine threads of rain poured into the Sea God Lake. Two silhouettes stood facing each other in the darkness.

Old Master Xuan gulped down another mouthful of the strong liquor from the gourd.

The greasy hand slid forward, wobbling unsteadily.

"start!"

With Elder Xuan's command, a deep dragon roar resounded from Tang Wulin.

"Roar!!"

Tang Wulin's dark eyes sharpened as he suddenly activated the bloodline within his body.

Blood boils, and golden light flashes!

A golden spirit ring appeared, its golden light dazzling beneath the dark clouds.

This left Xu Sanshi, who was on the other side, completely dumbfounded.

what what?

What is this?!

A golden spirit ring!

My brain went blank for a moment.

At this moment, Tang Wulin had already activated his first soul skill.

Golden dragon body!

The moment the golden spirit ring lit up, Tang Wulin's blood and qi surged, instantly vaporizing the rainwater that fell on him and bursting into a cloud of white mist.

The moment the mist dissipated, he had already transformed into a dragon!

Dark gold dragon scales pierced the skin, gleaming with a cold, hard metallic luster under the gloomy sunlight.

Raindrops hit the scales with a soft "pitter-patter" sound, then slid off.

He lowered his body slightly, and his left hand, covered with a ferocious dragon claw, suddenly gripped the mud, plowing out five deep furrows.

The dragon's roar grew louder and louder, and Tang Wulin's black eyes had already turned into golden vertical pupils, as sharp as needles, locking onto Xu Sanshi in the distance.

During my time at Shrek, I not only enjoyed the finest food and drink.

Moon also used countless precious treasures on him.

In addition, there were the rare and precious herbs I had just taken.

Although he now only possesses a golden blood energy soul ring, the dragon transformation brought about by the golden dragon body has almost spread throughout his entire body.

He obtained the Golden Dragon Claw in his left hand ahead of time.

It should be noted that this was already evident in the Shrek Academy class committee selection competition, where each member possessed a golden spirit ring.

Tang Wulin, with his second-ring cultivation, directly defeated Xu Yucheng, the "Immortal" ranked nineteenth on the list of genius youths.

At that time, he had four rings, four hundred-year soul rings.

Perhaps it was due to his cleverness and physical condition.

But a win is a win.

With the amplification of the "Golden Dragon Body," Tang Wulin can now unleash a burst of power in a short period of time, completely suppressing a powerful attack-type Soul Master.

"As expected, it is a golden dragon body, born with the secret technique 'Dragon Transformation' that has been researched and refined by the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family over generations and developed through rigorous training."

What an enviable talent! And this dragon transformation is basically all over his body.

Elder Xuan put down his wine gourd, his cloudy eyes filled with envy.

Although he also possessed the true dragon bloodline martial soul, the Taotie Divine Ox was incomplete and not a true dragon.

Back on the battlefield.

boom!

A loud bang tore through the rain.

The mud and water exploded beneath Tang Wulin's feet, and he was like a golden cannonball launched from the barrel, heading straight for Xu Sanshi!

It moved so fast that it left a blurry golden afterimage in the rain.

"I rely on!"

Xu Sanshi was so blinded by the golden spirit ring that his 24k titanium alloy eyes were completely dazzled, and it was only then that he finally came to his senses.

Xuanming Shield!

He hurriedly released his martial spirit.

A thick, black shield, engraved with the pattern of a black tortoise, instantly materialized in front of him, its surface shimmering with a ghostly light.

boom--!

Tang Wulin's dragon claw, covered in ferocious golden scales, slammed solidly into the Xuanming Shield!

The dull thud was like the beating of a giant drum, and the powerful shockwave pushed away the surrounding rainwater.

Xu Sanshi felt a violent tremor in his arms. An unimaginable force came through the shield, causing him to stagger back seven or eight steps before he could barely regain his balance. His arms, which were holding the shield, were numb and sore, and he almost couldn't even maintain his martial spirit.

On the Xuanming Shield, even tiny cracks appeared where it was hit. Although they were instantly repaired by soul power, it was enough to show how terrifying that punch was.

Xu Sanshi's face turned ashen, and he screamed wildly in his heart.

Beast!

You beast!

He even suspected that if he hadn't had time to release his martial spirit, that battering ram-like punch might have caused his heart to stop.

The two were separated by a Xuanming Shield, locked in a struggle.

Xu Sanshi was clearly at a disadvantage, being steadily suppressed by Tang Wulin.

Rainwater slid down his cheek as he looked at the golden figure in the rain ahead.

His golden vertical pupils locked onto him coldly, and his aura was so intense that it turned the falling rain into wisps of white steam.