Tang Wulin, you have already chosen your own death!

I was so scared I cried.

So the real monster was the one opposite them; he was a circus clown.

Recalling his boastful words to Yan Shaozhe earlier, Xu Sanshi felt as if a mask of pain had been welded onto his face.

But it's too late to say anything.

At least his soul power is above Tang Wulin's, and he doesn't believe that Tang Wulin can maintain this state indefinitely.

We'll wear him down, even if it takes a long time.

What does it matter if you lose to a Soul Master with only one ring?

He'll be laughed to death by Beibei!

Xu Sanshi gritted his teeth; he knew he could no longer remain on the defensive.

Taking advantage of a lull in the struggle, his soul power surged, and his first yellow soul ring suddenly shone brightly!

"The first soul skill, Xuanming Zhen!"

The black light on the Xuanming Shield surged, and a powerful black halo spread out from the shield surface like a shock wave, covering an area of ​​more than ten square meters around it. With a rumbling roar, it suddenly pushed outward!

Even if this soul skill cannot stun a physically strong opponent, it will certainly have a knockback effect.

Xu Sanshi made up his mind that as long as he could repel Tang Wulin, even if it was only for a moment.

He can immediately regroup and use his soul power advantage to counterattack!

However, faced with this sudden area-of-effect impact, Tang Wulin's golden vertical pupils showed no panic, but rather a calmness beyond his years.

His extensive combat experience was evident at this moment.

The moment the black halo enveloped his body, Tang Wulin's left arm, covered in dragon scales, suddenly bulged with muscles, and his golden dragon claw slammed heavily against the Xuanming Shield!

Using the force of the Xuanming Zhen's outward impact cleverly, he floated backward as if weightless, dissipating most of the powerful recoil and landing steadily on the ground several meters away, splashing water everywhere.

The slight stun effect was negligible under his powerful mental strength and Golden Dragon Body state.

Not a buddy!

You have numbers, fine, but you also have technical skills?!

You've already realized it?

It's open now, isn't it?!

Xu Sanshi looked like he'd just eaten shit; this whole thing felt like a punch landing on cotton, it didn't work at all!

He was right in a way.

A hint of purple flashed in Tang Wulin's eyes as he strode with illusory steps like a ghost.

Purple Demon Eye.

Ghostly Shadow Steps.

He had already mastered the Tang Clan's unique skills and incorporated them into his own fighting style, reaching a state of perfection!

Beating Xu Sanshi was a piece of cake.

The battle continues.

Tang Wulin's combat instincts are incredibly sharp.

He landed almost without pausing, stomping his feet on the ground again!

tread!

Mud and water splashed everywhere!

Like a golden dragon that has discovered a weakness, he shot forward again at an even faster speed than before!

The explosive power of the Golden Dragon form was displayed to the fullest. His right fist was clenched and, with a piercing sound of air being torn apart, he went straight for Xu Sanshi's chest, which was slightly exposed due to the use of his soul skill!

"not good!"

Alarm bells rang in Xu Sanshi's mind, and in his haste, he could only barely retract the Xuanming Shield to block.

boom!

With another muffled thud, Xu Sanshi felt a tightness in his chest, and was pushed backward by the force, his feet carving two deep tracks in the mud, leaving him in a sorry state.

In the rain, Tang Wulin pressed his advantage relentlessly, his figure following closely like a ghost.

The ferocious golden dragon claws poured down on the Xuanming Shield like a storm, producing a continuous series of loud bangs.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Xu Sanshi resisted with all his might, constantly retreating.

But on the thick, black shield, the Soul Rift spread rapidly like a spider web!

With each impact, the crack widened a little.

Tang Wulin ruthlessly unleashed a 5A-level combo.

The left claw deals high damage, and the right claw deals high damage!

The golden dragon claw effects alternate between shattering and tearing.

It looked like the Xuanming Shield was about to be shattered.

But Xu Sanshi let out a furious roar of resentment.

His eyes were bloodshot and he was panting heavily.

"Don't underestimate me! My second soul skill!"

Chapter 14 Xu Sanshi: I'm sorry I didn't make Lord Tang Wulin use his full strength

"Don't underestimate me! My second soul skill!"

Xu Sanshi shouted, his eyes bloodshot and his breath coming in ragged gasps.

Xuanming Shield Formation!

Black water rippled across the thick, dark Xuanming Shield, and a barrier composed of layers of hexagons merged with it.

boom!

Tang Wulin slashed down with his claw.

Suddenly, a slowdown was felt, as if the dragon claw had sunk into glue and its power had been largely dissipated by the time it touched the shield's surface.

"Hehehe! Come on! Don't you like fighting?!"

Seeing that his soul skill had worked, Xu Sanshi grinned.

Tang Wulin's power, amplified by the "Golden Dragon Body," was indeed terrifying.

Anyway, it far surpasses Beibei's level 30.

But his Xuanming Turtle Martial Soul is no pushover either.

Even with his thousand-year soul skill, Bei Bei, at level 30, still couldn't break through his impregnable defense.

Go ahead and fight!

Hit me all you want!

I'll just take the beating here. Anyway, Wu Lin's soul power and blood energy are limited, not as much as mine. I'm sure I'll win even if I get beaten up.

Initially, Xu Sanshi was still somewhat obsessed with winning.

But now that Tang Wulin is so powerful, and his intelligence is on the top.

Defensive Soul Masters only need to restrain and stick to the opponent's main force; why do they have to defeat the opponent?

Tang Wulin's lips twitched slightly at Xu Sanshi's smug and despicable face.

'Xu Sanshi is truly a born defensive-type Soul Master, possessing an additional mental taunt Soul Skill compared to other defensive types.'

But... he refused to believe it and insisted on cracking open the other party's shell!

Reverse the flow of blood and qi, the Nine Forms of the Golden Dragon!

Tang Wulin's blood and qi suddenly reversed, and his momentum became even stronger.

This move was taught to him by the Red Dragon Douluo Zhuoshi, an elder of the Sea God Pavilion, ten thousand years later, who was also Wu Changkong's master.

The blood and qi circulate in reverse, increasing power at the cost of greater consumption.

Blood and qi condensed into a tangible flame that swirled across Tang Wulin's body, forcing away the surrounding raindrops with its surging power.

Seeing that Tang Wulin could still unleash his full power, Xu Sanshi immediately suppressed his smile, muttered "cheater" under his breath, and then obediently hid behind the Xuanwu Shield, increasing his soul power output.

The shield array's black light condensed to its maximum, fiercely protecting the entire body.

Meanwhile.

A low growl sounded.

"The Golden Dragon Shocks the Heavens!"

Tang Wulin's blood and qi surged, his right arm muscles bulged, and golden scales shimmered.

He threw a punch!

The surging blood energy mixed with soul power condensed into a phantom, ferocious golden dragon head in front of him.

The dragon head roared to the sky, with an indomitable spirit, and opened its huge mouth to bite at Xu Sanshi.

"boom--!!!"

The golden dragon's head slammed into the Xuanming Shield, unleashing a deafening roar.

The violent energy surge instantly evaporated the surrounding rainwater into white mist!

I witnessed this scene from outside the stadium.

The elders of the Sea God Pavilion shouted almost in unison.

"A self-created soul skill!"

"He can create his own soul skill at the age of nine?! And he just awakened the power of the Golden Dragon, right?" Qian Duoduo touched his big head, his expression filled with disbelief.

After a moment of contemplation, Old Song cautiously said, "No... judging from this child's proficiency with strength and his control over the rhythm of battle, he can completely suppress San Shi."

He should have possessed the power of the Golden Dragon long ago, but it was sealed away for some reason. His awakening just now was breaking the seal and regaining this power.

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.

But as the owner of the Holy Dragon Martial Soul, Mu En saw something more.

“If a Soul Master’s Martial Soul is similar to his own, he can learn and inherit it. So, his self-created Soul Skill must have originated from one of his elders, who was also a powerful person with a True Dragon Martial Soul.”

"Wu Lin's background is not simple."

Moon leaned back in his rocking chair, closed his eyes, and was lost in thought.

Back to the battle.

"puff!"

Xu Sanshi was struck as if by a heavy blow. His face turned pale, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His arms holding the shield trembled violently, and the cracks on the Xuanming Shield spread again.

But he gritted his teeth, his feet sinking deep into the mud, and refused to take a single step back!

The Xuanming Shield Formation ultimately withstood this terrifying blow.

"It's done!" Xu Sanshi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Although he looked disheveled, he grinned an ugly smile and even had the strength to stick his head out and shout, "Give up, Wu Lin! You can't break my defense!"

The golden light in Tang Wulin's eyes intensified, but he didn't answer at all.

If one strike fails, move again!

Tang Wulin, like a tireless fighting machine, moved at high speed around Xu Sanshi, his dragon claw and elbow strikes turning into golden afterimages as he launched fierce attacks from all angles.

Bang bang bang bang!