But Le Zhengyu's situation seemed to have completely entered a wonderful state at this time. Around his body, golden lights flashed continuously, and the holy sword in his hand was extremely heavy. Behind him, the twelve-winged angel that had previously integrated into his body appeared again.

Facing the blue and golden dragon, Le Zhengyu's eyes flashed. At this time, even his eyes had become pure and transparent. It seemed that he was a real angel, but he had just fallen into the mortal world.

The holy sword suddenly became blurred, and a huge golden sword shadow appeared. The sky suddenly became illusory, and the entire underground martial arts field seemed to tremble at this moment.

No matter how you look at it, the illusory golden sword shadow and the blue-gold dragon seemed to be on the same level. However, when the two touched each other, an extremely shocking scene appeared.

"Che"

With a strange sound, the blue-gold dragon was frozen in the air. You know, this is Tang Wulin's blood-soul fusion technique! But the next moment, a golden thread appeared from beginning to end of the blue-gold dragon.

And the golden sword shadow, which seemed to have been weakened, had already struck Tang Wulin.

The moment it hit Tang Wulin, it rotated slightly. It was supposed to be the sword blade slashing on Tang Wulin, but because of the rotation, it turned into a sword spine and slapped on Tang Wulin.

"Boom--" Tang Wulin was instantly pulled away and hit the ground from a distance.

"Puff!" While slapping Tang Wulin away, Le Zhengyu also spitted out a mouthful of blood in the air, and then fell from the sky. During the fall, all the halos in his body disappeared and directly hit the ground.

His Holy Fusion Technique was just a short time ago, and it was still very difficult to use. He forced his attack angle to change to a slash at the last moment, which was beyond his control and was immediately backfired.

The whole audience was silent.

This battle was full of ups and downs. When Le Zhengyu first launched an attack on Tang Wulin, the waves of powerful attacks were like facing an enemy. The attacks were rising and falling, without reservation. As soon as he started, he used the true body of a sacred angel, and then he even showed extremely powerful strength. He almost had no power to fight back.

But soon when Tang Wulin started to counterattack, everyone discovered that Le Zhengyu's powerful attack had no effect on Tang Wulin, and Tang Wulin quickly launched an extremely terrifying counterattack. The oppressed Le Zhengyu seemed to have no power to fight back.

At this moment, Le Zhengyu actually used this skill that they had never heard of, and actually merged his three soul skills together, overlapping and fusing the soul rings, and finally launching a shocking sword.

This is still the sword spine, so he slashed Tang Wulin away. What if it was the sword blade? Will he kill Tang Wulin directly? Or at least force him to use battle armor?

The strength of Le Zhengyu's last attack was definitely at the level of the title Douluo. Among the many disciples in the inner courtyard, although there were not many people who entered that level, everyone had been in Shrek Academy for more than ten years and had a wide range of knowledge. Naturally, they could feel how powerful the sharpness was at that moment.

Just when they were shocked, Tang Wulin, who was smashed to the ground, had already patted the dust on his body and got up from the ground. It was as if it was nothing. The sound of the blow just now hit him so strongly, but at this time, except for a little dirty face, there was no sign of any injuries on him.

With a flash, Tang Wulin arrived at Le Zhengyu and helped him up from the ground. A holy light also fell from the sky and landed on Le Zhengyu, causing a trace of blood to add to his pale face.

"Is it powerful?" Le Zhengyu laughed at Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin nodded, "Awesome, if you use a sword blade, you will probably hurt me." Just spreading the Blue Emperor Dragon ascends to heaven on the front is enough to show the strength of this attack.

In this regard, Tang Wulin not only did not feel depressed at all, but his heart was filled with joy. Seeing his partners become stronger, what could make him happier than this? The stronger the partners, the more they can share the burden in the future!

"Hehe, are you scared!" Le Zhengyu couldn't help but feel a little proud. It has been a long time since he was able to defeat Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin glanced at him, "Don't you think you won?"

Le Zhengyu straightened his chest, "Isn't it?"

Tang Wulin couldn't help laughing, "Just think you won."

Le Zhengyu widened his eyes and said, "Boss, you won't admit that you lost, right?"

Tang Wulin looked at him, then looked at the many inner courtyard disciples watching the battle in the distance. He stood up straight and said to the direction of the light and dark Douluo Long Yeyue: "Old Long, can you please help me?"

The light flashed on Long Yeyue's body, and the next moment, the person had already arrived in the competition venue.

Tang Wulin said: "Zhengyu showed mercy before, so that our competition was not sure. I also used a blow. Can you please take it on his behalf and help us judge the outcome?"

Long Yeyue looked at Tang Wulin with a smile, "Do you think your attack will surpass the Holy Merge?"

Tang Wulin naturally guessed that the holy fusion technique that Old Long mentioned was the ability that Le Zhengyu had just used, and nodded gently.

Long Yeyue said: "Okay. Then you can let go of the attack. Do your best."

Tang Wulin took a few steps forward, and his expression became serious, and a layer of golden fog spread out from under his feet.

The low dragon roar hovered around his body, and his entire aura suddenly increased and soared at an extremely astonishing speed.

Tang Wulin himself is a competitive person, but in front of his closest friends, he didn't need to do this. He didn't need to prove that he was better than Le Zhengyu.

But at that moment, when he saw the slightly questioning eyes of the disciples of the inner courtyard, he rang out Old Long's words. He is no longer a student of Shrek Academy and a disciple of Tang Sect. He is now the leader of the Sea God Pavilion of Shrek Academy, and even the leader of the Tang Sect.

To make the two top powers trust him as a new leader, the first thing he needs to do is to show enough strength.

That's why he made this request to Mr. Long. He wanted everyone to see his true strength. He wanted to make his leadership position worthy.

With the golden dragon spear in his hand, Tang Wulin seemed to have entered a state of ethereality. The golden fog gradually became solid, making him shrouded in a dragon weapon that was three inches thick.

Old Long had a smile on the corner of his mouth, but soon, her expression became surprised because she was surprised to find that an invisible pressure was released from Tang Wulin, which actually made her very depressed.

This is……

The bloodline suppression of the superior dragon clan? Dragon power?

You know, she has the top inheritance of the Double Holy Dragons and the invincible Dragon Emperor on the Continent! But at this moment, as an extreme Douluo, she felt pressure in front of Tang Wulin.

The Light and Dark Dragon Emperor had never encountered this kind of situation, even when he was young, he had never encountered such direct pressure from martial souls. Even as an extreme Douluo, the gap in bloodline would still affect her.

This kid...

I have to see what step he can do!

Tang Wulin's eyes suddenly lit up, and two golden cold lights spewed out of his eyes. The next moment, he took a step forward with his left foot, and the passionate dragon roar resounded throughout the audience.

Even when facing Wu Changkong, the true body of the Dragon King that he had never used finally bloomed.
Chapter completed!