Chapter 1,188: The True Form of the Dragon King

ou are right " 。Luo Gui Xing's voice came from behind. 。Tang Wulin turned to look at him, Luo Gui Xing took the initiative to reach out his hand to him, "You are the class monitor, and also the leader...But Lee Jeong-woo's situation at this time seemed to have entered a strange state completely. Around his body, golden electric lights flickered constantly, and the holy sword in his hand was incredibly heavy. 。And behind him, the twelve-winged angel who had previously merged into his body and disappeared reappeared. 。Facing the azure-gold giant dragon, Yue Zhengyu's eyes flickered with divine light. At this moment, even his pupils had become pure and transparent. 。It seems he was truly an angel all along, merely fallen to earth. 。The holy sword violently materialized, a giant golden sword shadow appearing alongside it. The sky suddenly flickered and became illusory, the entire underground arena trembling in that instant as if on the verge of collapse. 。How to look at it, that illusory golden sword shadow, as transparent as glass, and the blue-gold giant dragon seem to be on different levels. 。But the moment they came into contact, something utterly astonishing happened. 。A strange sound rang out, and the azure-gold dragon froze in mid-air. This was Tang Wulin's blood soul fusion skill after all! But in the next instant, a golden line appeared from head to tail along the entire length of this azure-gold dragon. 。And that seemingly weakened golden sword shadow had already slashed onto Tang Wulin's body. 。As it struck Tang Wulin, it rotated slightly. What should have been the blade striking Tang Wulin became the back of the sword slapping him due to the rotation. 。"Boom—" Tang Wulin's entire body was instantly pulled back, crashing far away onto the ground. 。"Pfft!" While striking Tang Wulin in mid-air, Le Zhengyu also spat a mouthful of blood and fell from the sky. During his descent, all his auras vanished, and he crashed directly onto the ground. 。He had only just grasped this Saintly Fusion technique, and using it was still very difficult. Just at the last moment, he forcefully changed the attack angle from slashing to swatting, which went beyond his control and immediately backfired on him. 。The entire venue was deathly silent. 。This battle was truly a roller coaster ride. At first, when Yue Zhengyu attacked Tang Wulin, wave after wave of powerful attacks came crashing down like facing an enemy. The offensive was relentless, each wave surpassing the last. He held nothing back and immediately unleashed his Holy Angel true form, followed by displaying incredibly formidable power. 。

Tang Wulin was almost completely helpless against the attack.

As soon as Tang Wulin started to fight back, everyone realized that Le Zhengyu's powerful attacks seemed to have little effect on him. Tang Wulin quickly launched a terrifying counterattack, putting Le Zhengyu under immense pressure and leaving him seemingly unable to fight back.

Just then, Le Zhengyu unexpectedly used this unheard-of skill again. He actually fused his three soul skills together, overlapping the spirit rings and ultimately releasing a shocking sword strike. 。This is still the sword ridge, it knocked Tang Wulin flying. If it were a blade, would it have directly killed Tang Wulin Or at least forced him to use his battle armor The intensity of Yue Zhengyu's final strike was definitely already at the level of a titled Douluo. 。Although not many people entered that level among the many inner court disciples present, they had all been at Shrek Academy for over a decade, and their extensive experience allowed them to naturally feel the immense sharpness of that moment. 。Just as they were full of shock, Tang Wulin, who had been smashed to the ground, brushed off the dust on his body and got up from the ground. 。Just like nothing happened. 。The blow that just landed on him was so powerful, but at this moment, besides being a little dusty and disheveled, there wasn't any sign of injury on his body. 。In a flash, Tang Wulin was beside Yue Zhengyu, helping him up from the ground. 。A holy light also descended from heaven at this time, falling upon Yue Zhengyu. It gave his pale face a touch of color. 。"How strong is he" Yue Zhengyu asked Tang Wulin with a sly smile. 。Tang Wulin nodded, "Amazing, if it were a sword blade, I estimate it could injure me" 。The fact that just the frontal unfolding of the Azure Dragon Ascending to Heaven is enough to demonstrate the power of this strike... 。To this, Tang Wulin not only didn't feel the slightest bit of gloom, but his heart was instead filled with joy. 。What could be more heartwarming than seeing his comrades grow stronger The stronger they become, the more they'll be able to help him in the future! "Hehehe, are you afraid now!" Yue Zhengyu couldn't help but feel a bit smug. 。How long has it been since anyone was able to defeat Tang Wulin 。 Tang Wulin gave him a glance, “You wouldn’t think you won, would you” Le Zhengyu puffed out his chest, “Isn’t that so” Tang Wulin couldn’t help but laugh, “Just consider yourself the winner then” 。" Lei Zhengyu widened his eyes and said, “Big brother, you won't lose and deny it, right” Tang Wulin looked at him, then at the many inner courtyard disciples watching the battle in the distance. He stood up straight and towards Guangming Douluo Long Ye Yue’s direction, he said, “Long Elder, could you please do me a favor" 。Long Ye Yue's body flashed with light, and in the next instant, she had already arrived at the competition venue. 。Tang Wulin said, "Zheng Yu showed mercy before, so it's hard to say who won our sparring match." 。"I'll make a strike as well. Could you take it in his place and judge the outcome for us" Dragon Night Moon looked at Tang Wulin with a half-smile, "Do you think your attack will surpass the Holy Fusion Technique"Tang Wulin naturally guessed that the "Holy Fusion Technique" Dragon Lao was referring to was the ability just used by Le Zhengyu. He nodded lightly. 。Long Ye Yue said: "Good" 。Then, go ahead and attack me. 。give it your all 。"

Tang Wulin took a few steps forward, his expression becoming serious. A layer of golden light mist spread upwards from beneath his feet. " 。A low, resonant dragon's roar swirled around his body, rising and falling in waves. His entire aura surged and exploded with an astonishing speed. 。Tang Wulin was a competitive person, but in front of his closest companions, he didn't need to act that way. 。There is no need to prove oneself stronger than Lee Jeong-woo. 。But at that very moment, when he saw the slightly questioning glances from the inner courtyard disciples, he recalled what Old Dragon had said. He was no longer a Shrek Academy student or a Tang Sect disciple. 。He is now the Master of the Seagod Pavilion at Shrek Academy, and also the Master of the Tang Sect. 。For the strongest members of both top factions to trust him as their new leader, he first needs to demonstrate enough strength. 。That's why he made this request to Lao Long. 。He wants to show everyone his true potential. 。He wants to make his leadership position well-deserved. 。The Golden Dragon Spear felt cool in his hand, and at that moment Tang Wulin seemed to enter a state of trance-like emptiness. 。Jin Mengmeng's light mist gradually solidified, enveloping his entire body in a thick layer of dragon energy three inches outside. 。Old Dragon's smile at the corner of her mouth quickly vanished, replaced by a look of surprise. She was taken aback because she sensed an invisible pressure emanating from Tang Wulin that made her feel extremely stifled. 。It's... A suppression of the bloodline of the top dragon race Dragon威？ Think about it, she was the Light and Dark Dragon Emperor who possessed a double Sacred Dragon top-tier lineage and reigned supreme on the mainland back then! But at this moment, even as an Extreme Douluo, she felt pressure in front of Tang Wulin. 。This kind of situation Guangming Long Huang had never encountered before, even when he was young, he had never experienced this kind of direct pressure from a martial soul. 。Even as an extreme Douluo, the difference in bloodlines would still affect her. 。This kid… I wonder how far he can go! Tang Wulin's eyes suddenly lit up, two golden cold electric arcs shot out from his pupils. In the next instant, he took a step forward with his left foot, and an impassioned dragon roar echoed throughout the arena. 。Even when facing the Dance of the Void, he never used his true form, the Dragon King. It finally blossomed. 。In an instant, his entire body rapidly grew taller. He didn't transform into a dragon shape; he remained human, but his form became ethereal. A crown seemed to appear on his head, and endless dragon roars echoed from all directions, as if ten thousand dragons were paying homage! His dragon might instantly soared to its peak. 。 420/12293275 。u Xihang shouted without hesitation, "I admit defeat." 。The starlight descended from the heavens, fading from bright to dim. Ye Xinglan stood in mid-air, suspended three meters above the ground. In he...