Chapter 679 Xie Xie's enlightenment
Obviously, no one is optimistic about Tang Wulin. Long Yue is so powerful that in everyone's eyes, it is impossible to lose this game.
The sixth ring! That was the Sixth Ring Soul Emperor, and he had the bloodline of the Mountain Dragon King among the eight dragon kings.
The end time of this double-dragon battle is a selling point for more bookmakers, and the suspense of victory seems to have been resolved the moment they entered the final.
However, few people in the Star Luo Empire think this is something glorious. Tang Wulin, fifteen years old! Enter the finals. This has never happened before in the history of the Continental Young Senior Soul Master Elite Competition.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Tang Wulin's spirit was completely focused on the inside of his body. Qi and blood were rushing. The light golden blood aura and the milky white Xuantian Gong soul power merged and flowed gently like the Yangtze River. His whole body Internally transparent.
We have finally entered the finals. Tomorrow is the final battle, and I will finally face Long Yue. This battle was related to the final collision and victory. He had put aside all distracting thoughts at this time. No matter what the result is, you must try your best.
Ever since he completed the second evolution of his martial soul and transformed Blue Silver Grass into Blue Silver Emperor, his cultivation has been rapid, much faster than before. The soul power just broke through the forty-level level yesterday. After level 40, the soul master's soul power will increase at a significantly slower rate. It was completely unimaginable to increase one level so quickly.
If he continues to practice like this, in two years at most, he will be sure to reach the level of a five-ring soul king. A seventeen-year-old soul king can definitely be considered an outstanding person in Shrek.
There will be a competition tomorrow, and Tang Wulin is not overly nervous nor does he let himself relax, even though he knows very well that the final result may not be too good. The absolute gap in strength makes it difficult for him to win. But he still had to give it his all, no matter what the final result was, he just had to give it his all.
Seize every moment to improve yourself and make yourself stronger. The dance teacher never showed up and gave them no guidance. If he didn't care at the beginning, then Tang Wulin now understood that Teacher Wu's absence did not mean that he didn't care about them, but that he wanted to give them all the opportunity to practice. Let them decide for themselves.
Yes! Dad once said that the only person you can completely rely on and trust in this life is yourself. Now, it should be said that it is only your own strength.
Don't rely on anyone! Only when you are strong can you be truly strong.
Ye Xinglan was lying on the bed, her pretty face pale, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and she frowned from time to time. Her breath was obviously weak, which was a sign of the decline of Qi and blood.
Xu Lizhi sat by the bed and looked at her worriedly.
She finally fell ill, to be precise, it was caused by her own exhaustion. If he hadn't been by her side and treated her in time, there's no telling what would have happened.
Sister Xinglan, you are just too strong! So winning.
Xu Lizhi raised his fat hand with pits and gently placed it on Ye Xinglan's forehead, feeling her body temperature which had gradually dropped, and gently touched her hair. He stroked it gently twice.
Only you can be at peace now. Sister Xinglan, you have to get well soon! I am just too cowardly, but no matter what, next time, I will never let you hurt yourself like this again.
Xie Xie is the only one who is not resting or practicing. He is standing on the balcony with his arms on the balcony railing to support his body. His expression was relaxed and casual, feeling the night breeze blowing against his body, with a faint smile on his lips.
What a relaxing and pleasant feeling. This feeling is what an agility attack type soul master should have. Freedom is the root of Min.
After Yuanen Yehui brought him back that day, he fell asleep for a whole night before waking up. Then he felt as if he had been reborn, and his whole person became different from before. He captured that feeling of sublimation. In the past few days, he was changing every moment, his mentality was changing, and his strength was also changing.
He finally vaguely understood why he could only control one clone before. It was because he was too nervous, not free enough, and not relaxed enough. What I need is understanding, not tightness and restraint.
Yuanen, just wait, I will definitely become stronger than you! One day, I will become a prince wearing golden armor and holy clothes in front of you, and marry you as my bride. Yuanen Yehui practiced silently in her room. She had always been very diligent, and even though she was extremely talented, it had never affected her diligence. Only she herself knew that her cultivation speed was actually not very fast. Although the two top martial arts spirits were powerful, they did not belong to each other and were even mutually exclusive. You must perfectly coordinate the relationship between them in order to continue to improve your cultivation.
She has always worked hard because she has to be strong. Only with enough strength can she accomplish that thing, the thing that makes her dream.
She is very lucky to have so many strong partners around her. Without them, she would not understand how far she has reached among her peers. It was precisely because of them that he was able to start making the spiritual metal one-word battle armor. In the near future, when your cultivation reaches the level you want, it will be time to go back.
Xu Xiaoyan was lying beside the bed and fell asleep. Le Zhengyu was awake, however. He turned sideways and looked at Xu Xiaoyan lying beside the bed, his eyes full of tenderness.
Ever since he was injured that day, she has been taking care of him. They didn’t say much between them. Everything seemed very natural and casual, but it was such naturalness and casualness that made Le Zheng Yu felt very warm.
He was born into a family with a strict hierarchy. Whether the family's bloodline is pure or not, and even which clan members belong to it, all have strict hierarchies. He is very lucky, he is the future heir to the main line and the little master of the family. Since childhood, he has grown up with countless cares and envy, and of course, there is also more jealousy. But he never cared about it. He always felt that I am who I am, and I am the representative of the Holy Angel Family.
It wasn't until he came to Shrek Academy that he began to understand that he was not the most powerful among his peers. Although the Holy Angel Martial Spirit was strong, he had not yet reached its ultimate level. There is still a long way to go before becoming truly powerful.
When he was in the family, he was always surrounded by stars. Even when he was only ten years old, the family found some well-matched girls to play with him and let him find his favorite. That one.
But at that time, he was at his most rebellious, and the more it was presented to him, the less he liked it. I especially don't like girls who are deliberately pretentious just to get close to me. Some pretend to be cold and arrogant, some pretend to be gentle, and some are gentle and elegant. And all of that, in his eyes, was just acting.
Therefore, he proposed that he would enter Shrek Academy to get rid of the shackles of his family. He wanted to see the outside world and see what kind of beautiful fireworks there were in the outside world.
He came to Shrek, and he met his friends. Yuan En Yehui, who was stronger than him, and Tang Wulin and Gu Yue, who were a grade below him but were unable to defeat them.
He began to realize his shortcomings and learned to work hard. In order not to fall behind others, he works harder than anyone else. However, at the age of fifteen, which is the age of youth development, he will also pay attention to the girls around him.
There are many beauties in Shrek Academy, and many of his classmates are interested in him. After all, he is of noble birth and has extraordinary strength.
However, he didn't like it.
Knowing that he was coming out this time, he gradually discovered that there was a figure starting to appear in his heart. The figure was very vague. At first, he didn't even know who she was.
Until this serious injury, when he was in coma, he always heard a choked voice calling him. When he was awake, she was always by his side.
His heart, which had always been closed, began to warm up. He liked this feeling of being taken care of very much. Even though he was clearly fine, he was still lying on the bed and didn't tell her that he was fine.
Because he knew that if he got better, she would have no reason to stay by his side, so that he could watch her all the time when he was awake.
He raised his hand and touched her head gently. She felt a little haggard, all because of him.
He quietly got out of bed, picked her up gently, and placed her carefully on his bed. She was obviously very tired, so she slept soundly. Didn't wake up.
(End of this chapter)