a waste, but a talent. Dean, I have a suggestion.""What" Yuzhen looked at him in confusion.Long Hengxu chuckled wryly: "I think the current situation of the first year students is no longer suitable f...Although he knew he was bound to lose, he remained fearless.
Even in defeat, one must lose like a man. 。He represented not only himself, but also the backbone of Grade One, Class One. 。He can leave the competition stage lying down, but he will never admit defeat. 。Fight to the very end 。The students in Class One of Year One unconsciously straightened their waists and clenched their fists. In this instant, every single one of them was completely enveloped by the ferocious aura Tang Wulin exuded at this time. 。This is our squad leader.Wusidu's hands were slightly pale from clenching her fists too hard. She really wished she was on the stage competing right now. If she were there, this match wouldn't necessarily have been lost. 。Tang Wulin, you mustn't lose. 。On the rostrum, Old Cai nodded slightly, "Though defeated, we are still honorable. We did not disgrace Shrek and Tang Sect." 。" Feng Wuhu let out a hum, but didn't speak. 。Chi Long Douluo Zhuo Shi's brows furrowed. His disciple had performed admirably, but this was Shrek. Shrek Academy was never short of monsters. 。It's not that they are not strong enough, it's that the opponent is stronger. 。Even they wouldn't think that Tang Wulin and Gu Yue still had a chance. 。The Holy Spirit Douluo, present in the scene, had a calm gaze. His eyes fell upon Tang Wulin, revealing a faint smile. 。But the next moment, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. 。Gen En Yexui took a step forward, his massive fist raised once again. Duanhun Xiaoshin drew a deep breath, his long flute poised to play... 。Suddenly, they all saw a strange sight. 。 Standing behind Tang Wulin, Gu Yue, who had started to look confused when Tang Wulin stood in front of her, suddenly took a step forward and made a move that left everyone baffled. 。She flung her arms wide open and, just like that, enveloped Tang Wulin in a hug from behind. 。 This is what are they doingEven if they're intimate, they shouldn't be on the stage during a competition! Besides, they're so young. How can they do thisFor a moment, Yu En Ye Hui was stunned, Duan Hun Xiao was stunned, and Bai Han Ying's released Sakura Lover Bridge trembled slightly. 。The leaders on the rostrum were momentarily stunned. 。Just then, to everyone's surprise, something unexpected happened. 。The low rumble of the dragon's chant that had emanated from Tang Wulin's body suddenly became incredibly loud and high-pitched. 。The qi and blood in his body surged explosively. 。The original golden radiance suddenly transformed into a rainbow of colors. Behind him, the ancient moon on Gu Yue's body separated into streaks of light, which, accompanied by her embrace, rapidly merged into Tang Wulin's body. 。Red, blue, yellow, green, gold, silver, and black, the seven colors of light transformed into streaks of light, quickly wrapping around Tang Wulin's body and merging into him. 。Tang Wulin's golden scales suddenly burst with seven-colored radiance. His entire aura instantly soared to an extremely powerful level. 。He didn't even know what happened, only that his body was suddenly filled with an overwhelming force. The unprecedented sense of power made him tremble with a strange feeling throughout his whole being. 。
His scales, as they transformed into a kaleidoscope of colors, gradually became transparent and heavier. He was completely enveloped in scales, like wearing a suit of armor
A powerful dragon's roar filled the air, brimming with an aura of dominance over all. 。On the rostrum, Chi Long Douluo Zhuo Shi and Chi Long Douluo Feng Wu both snorted softly, their faces filled with astonishment. 。They distinctly felt that their own martial spirits were being suppressed. 。If the difference in cultivation level isn't too great, they might even feel like they want to kowtow and worship. 。At that instant, Tang Wulin's body shot up to a height of three meters. His golden dragon claws transformed into seven-colored dragon claws, clenched into a fist and then swung out. 。Yuan En Ye Hui only reacted at this moment, roaring out in surprise, and simultaneously punched with both fists, unleashing the full power of the Ogre Titan. 。 Soul-Shattering Requiem's piercing flute notes echoed through the air. The fourth soul ring blazed with light, and a wave of sound, solid as substance, enveloped Tang Wulin in an instant. 。However, his sound waves only lasted for a moment. When they neared Tang Wulin within five meters, the air suddenly distorted, and the sound waves vanished, along with the flute notes. 。Yuan En Ye Hui's fist was about to collide with Tang Wulin's, suddenly she felt a hollow sensation around her, a feeling of weightlessness. 。It seemed as if everything around his body, and even his own strength, had been drained away in an instant. 。The entire competition stage was enveloped by the seven-colored mist in the next instant. 。The two classes of students watching from below only felt a darkness before their eyes. At that instant, the competition stage seemed to have lost all light. 。
What's going on
No one really knows what happened, the light went out and then back on again
Yuen En Yezhi, Bai Han Ying, and Duan Hun Xiao, the three of them, had already been enveloped by a white light at the edge of the competition stage. 。Moreover 。That white light transformed into a shield, enveloping the Holy Spirit Douluo and all the other students she had pulled out of the competition beforehand. 。Tang Wulin's body rapidly shrank, and behind him the ancient moon
separated once more. 。The previous seven colors vanished like a flash in the pan. 。Two people stood there motionless, both with their eyes closed. 。What on earth happened. What exactly were those multi-colored lights and scales Everyone's eyes were glazed over. 。including all the esteemed masters of Slytherin House 。This is exactly "They passed out" 。Both sides suffer losses. 。But if I don't intervene, someone in Grade Two Class One will perish. 。Therefore, the final ruling, Class One, Year One, wins. Holy Spirit Douluo's peaceful voice echoed throughout the hall. 。Tang Wulin and Gu Yue had fainted. However, even though they had passed out, they were still standing, supporting each other, preventing either of them from falling. 。The students in Grade One, Class One did not cheer, but tears flowed uncontrollably. 。In that moment, deep down in their hearts, they finally truly acknowledged this pair of class monitor and deputy monitor. 。At the same time, they truly felt what it meant to be in First Grade Class One. 。We, the students of Grade One Class One, all had a cry in our hearts, but we couldn't bring ourselves to shout it out. 。Yuan En Ye Hui’s usually placid eyes finally stirred. Gazing at the two figures on the competition stage, huddled together yet already unconscious, she instinctively clenched her fists. 。On the podium, Elder Cai's eyes became strange, "Martial Soul Fusion Skill..." 。"
She couldn't think of any other explanation for the final change in Tang Wulin and Gu Yue besides their fusion skill. >>> 。In a world of turmoil, Face turned solemn and said: “The power of that punch was…” 。Feng Wu Yu surprisingly didn't refute his words, but instead nodded seriously, "That's right, it is a vacuum." 。The separation of the seven elements produces a vacuum. 。All fundamental energies originate from the combination and transformation of elements: water, fire, earth, wind, light, darkness, and space. 。Seven elements separation, that is vacuum. 。Unexpectedly, their two completely different types of spirit abilities could actually be combined in this way. 。 from the outer courtyard. 。Direct admission to the inner court is very rare. 。But the number of places for the inner courtyard exam is still very valuable. Just getting this place is equivalent to be...