Chapter 1192 The True Body of the Dragon King
But Le Zhengyu's situation at this time seemed to have completely entered a strange state. Around his body, golden electric light flashed continuously, and the holy sword in his hand was extremely heavy. And behind him, the twelve-winged angel that had merged into his body and disappeared appeared again.
Facing the blue-gold dragon, Le Zhengyu's eyes flashed with light. At this time, even his eyes had become pure and transparent. It seems that he was originally a real angel, but fell into the mortal world.
The holy sword suddenly disappeared, and a huge golden sword shadow also appeared. The sky suddenly became illusory, and the entire underground martial arts arena seemed to tremble at this moment.
No matter how you look at it, the illusive and transparent golden sword shadow and the blue-gold dragon don't seem to be on the same level. However, when the two touched each other, an extremely shocking scene occurred.
“Chi——”
With a strange sound, the blue-gold dragon froze in the air. You know, this is Tang Wulin's blood-soul fusion skill! But in the next moment, a golden thread appeared from the beginning to the end of this blue-gold dragon.
The golden sword shadow, which seemed to be weakened, had already struck Tang Wulin.
The moment it hit Tang Wulin, it rotated slightly. Originally, the blade should have struck Tang Wulin, but due to the rotation, the sword's spine struck Tang Wulin flatly.
"Boom -" Tang Wulin was instantly blown away and hit the ground far away.
"Poof!" While swatting Tang Wulin away, Le Zhengyu also spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air, and then fell from the sky. During the fall, all the halo around his body disappeared, and he hit the ground directly. .
He had only just mastered the Holy Fusion Technique, and it was still very difficult to use. At the last moment, he forcibly changed the angle of his attack and changed it from cutting to shooting. This was beyond his control, and he was immediately attacked. Backlash.
The whole place was silent.
This battle was full of ups and downs. When Le Zhengyu initially attacked Tang Wulin, the waves of powerful attacks were like facing an enemy, with each wave of attacks getting higher and higher. Without any reservation, he used the Holy Angel's true form from the very beginning, and then showed extremely powerful strength. Tang Wulin was almost unable to fight back.
But soon when Tang Wulin began to fight back, everyone discovered that Le Zhengyu's powerful attack had no effect on Tang Wulin, and Tang Wulin quickly launched an extremely powerful attack. A terrifying counterattack, the oppressive Le Zhengyu seemed powerless to fight back.
At this moment, Le Zhengyu actually used this skill that they had never heard of before. He actually fused his three soul skills with each other, the soul rings overlapped and fused, and finally fired a shocking sword.
This was still the spine of the sword, and it knocked Tang Wulin flying. What if it was the blade of the sword? Will he kill Tang Wulin directly? Or at least force him to use his battle armor?
The intensity of Le Zhengyu's last blow was definitely on the level of a titled Douluo. Among the many inner court disciples present, although not many have entered that level, everyone has been in Shrek Academy for more than ten years and is well-informed, so they can naturally feel how powerful that moment of sharpness is.
Just when they were filled with shock, Tang Wulin, who was knocked to the ground, had already dusted himself off and got up from the ground. As if nothing was wrong. The blow that hit him just now was so powerful, but at this time, apart from being a little disgraced, there was no sign of any injuries on his body.
In a flash, Tang Wulin reached Le Zhengyu and helped him up from the ground. A ray of holy light also fell from the sky at this time and fell on Le Zhengyu, adding a trace of blood to his pale face.
“Isn’t it awesome?” Le Zhengyu smiled at Tang Wulin.
Tang Wulin nodded, "It's awesome. If you use a sword, you can probably hurt me." Just unfolding the Blue Emperor Dragon Ascension to the Sky from the front is enough to show the power of this attack.
Not only was Tang Wulin not depressed at all, but he was filled with joy. What could make him happier than watching his friends become stronger? The stronger his partner is, the more he will be able to share in the future!
“Hey, you’re scared!” Le Zhengyu couldn’t help but feel proud. It had been a long time since he had been able to defeat Tang Wulin.
Tang Wulin glanced at him, "You don't think you won, do you?"
Le Zhengyu puffed up his chest, "Isn't it?"
Tang Wulin couldn't help laughing. "Just consider it your win."
Le Zhengyu's eyes widened and he said, "Boss, you won't deny defeat, will you?" Tang Wulin looked at him, and then at the many inner court disciples watching the battle in the distance. He stood up straight and faced the light and darkness. Douluo Long Yeyue said in the direction: "Mr. Long, can you please do me a favor."
Long Yeyue's body flashed with light, and the next moment, the person was already here Arriving at the competition venue.
Tang Wulin said: "Zhengyu was merciless before, so it was difficult to determine the outcome of our competition. I also used a blow. Can you please take it on his behalf and help us judge the outcome?"
< br>Long Yeyue looked at Tang Wulin with a half-smile, "Do you think this attack of yours will surpass the Holy Fusion Technique?"
Tang Wulin naturally guessed that the Holy Fusion Technique that Mr. Long mentioned was Le Zhengyu used the ability just now and nodded gently.
Long Yeyue said: "Okay. Then let go and attack. Go all out."
Tang Wulin took a few steps forward, his expression became serious, and a layer of golden mist also appeared. Then it spread upward from his feet.
The low dragon roar circled back and forth around his body, and his aura suddenly increased and soared at an extremely alarming speed.
Tang Wulin himself was a competitive person, but in front of his closest friends, he didn't need to be like this. There is no need to prove that he is better than Le Zhengyu.
But at that moment, when he saw the slightly questioning eyes of the disciples in the inner courtyard, he echoed Elder Long's words. He is no longer a Shrek Academy student and a disciple of the Tang Sect. He is now the master of the Poseidon Pavilion of Shrek Academy, and also the master of the Tang Sect.
In order for the strong men of the two top forces to trust him as the new leader, the first thing he has to do is to show sufficient strength.
That's why he made this request to Mr. Long. He wants everyone to see his true strength. He wants to live up to his leadership position.
With the Golden Dragon Spear in his hand, Tang Wulin seemed to have entered an ethereal state. The golden light mist gradually became solid, causing his whole body to be enveloped in the dragon gang that was three inches thick.
Mr. Long originally had a smile on her lips, but soon her expression turned surprised, because she was surprised to find that an invisible pressure was released from Tang Wulin. It made her very depressed.
This is...
The bloodline suppression of the upper dragon clan? Longwei?
You know, she has the top inheritance of the Double Holy Dragon, and she was the invincible Dragon Emperor of Light and Darkness on the mainland! But at this moment, as an Ultimate Douluo, she actually felt pressured in front of Tang Wulin.
The Light and Dark Dragon Emperor had never encountered this kind of situation before, even when he was young, he had never encountered such direct pressure from the martial spirit. Even as an Ultimate Douluo, the gap in bloodline would still affect her.
This kid...
I want to see how far he can go!
Tang Wulin's eyes suddenly lit up, and two golden cold lightning spurted out from his eyes. The next moment, he took a step forward with his left foot, and the passionate roar of the dragon resounded throughout the audience.
Even when facing Wu Zhangkong, the true form of the Dragon King that he had not used finally blossomed.
In an instant, his whole body quickly became taller. He did not transform into a dragon. He still looked like a human, but his whole body became illusory. There seemed to be a crown on his head, and he had infinite potential. Endless dragon roars sounded from all directions, like thousands of dragons worshiping! Long's power also rose to its peak in an instant.
(End of this chapter)