s insides were burning. The sword threads intersected and formed a net, blocking the golden-red fireballs that were chasing him. As the fireballs exploded, Ye Xinglan's muffled grunt echoed alongside...Although Jinlong Wang's cultivation level may be lower, his suppression effect on the benevolent Guangming Shenglong Wuhun is undeniable. 。Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King Seal had already broken through twelve layers, and the rising Golden Dragon King aura had reached an extremely vast state. Under such circumstances, he could exert a very strong pressure on Enci through his bloodline. 。When the two sides collide, mercy will inevitably be affected. 。Therefore, as soon as Tang Wulin came on stage, he completely released his aura, hoping to influence the strength of Mercy through bloodline power at the very beginning. 。This was a battle of unequal strength, so he had to push himself to the limit. 。A powerful light flashed, Tang Wulin clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and with every change in the gleam in his eyes, the air would distort slightly. 。The surging blood and qi, made others feel like a giant dragon, the overwhelming aura, further elevated his breath to its peak. 。A weaker warrior challenging a stronger one fears being suppressed from the start. If that happens, they're likely to be dominated throughout the entire fight. 。So, Tang Wulin was now releasing his aura at all costs, regardless of the consumption. It was to ensure that he wouldn't be suppressed by the opponent from the very beginning. 。Faced with the overwhelming fiery aura released by Tang Wulin, Saint Dragon Douluo Enci's originally dim eyes lit up. A clear dragon roar erupted from him, and a giant white dragon with a golden halo surged into the sky. 。That heavy aura of light, as if illuminating the entire world. 。Although the dragon-shaped aura rising from Tang Wulin's body was awe-inspiring, it still seemed illusory. 。A white dragon rising from the body of mercy, looking just like his martial soul true form, was actually in a solid state. 。Though the Radiant Dragon faced Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King aura and was somewhat affected, at least for now, the impact didn't seem too great. It spread its wings and continuously let out roars, not falling behind in momentum. 。Even a brief appearance immediately revealed the disparity in cultivation levels between the two. 。To this, Tang Wulin had expected it long ago and wasn't surprised at all. 。It was then that he launched an attack. 。With a flash of his form, he charged towards Mercy like an arrow. 。The fiery aura of the Golden Dragon King behind him suddenly surged toward his body like a vast ocean, overwhelming everything in its path. 。In an instant, Tang Wulin's entire body turned golden, covered in glittering gold scales. He hadn't activated his Martial Soul true form, but at this moment, his spirit and energy had undoubtedly reached their peak. 。His right fist was razor-sharp, crackling with electricity as it shattered the sound barrier. With a roar, he moved like a golden bullet, instantly appearing before Mercy. 。Seeing this punch, I don't know how many soul masters watching the battle gasped in shock. Such terrifying speed, such terrifying power! 。To be able to use one's own aura and blood energy to such a degree, even an ordinary titled Douluo couldn't do it! Ordinary titled Douroas certainly couldn't, because their spirit power wasn't nearly enough to achieve such control, but Tang Wulin did. He perfectly fused his own strength and blood energy into one. 。When this punch was thrown, he felt a sense of exhilaration. 。Mercy stood still, her face betraying no emotion. She simply raised her right hand. 。"Boom!"Just like countless rehearsals before, Lan Yin's right hand firmly blocked Tang Wulin's right fist. 。Amidst the deafening roar, golden scales erupted on the surface of Tang Wulin's right fist. 。Within the venue, both sides unexpectedly came to a brief standstill. 。It can be clearly seen that the fist and palm are joined. 。

At the same time, one could also see a visible wave of surging energy rolling outward.

The entire space of the stadium seemed to warp, the terrifying wave of energy slammed into the protective dome, causing it to shimmer and flicker. 。My goodness, that's so domineering! So cool!I wonder how many female viewers have their eyes shining right now. 。This masculine collision is almost irresistible to most women. 。As Tang Wulin's fist landed on the opponent's palm, his first feeling was one of awe. The opponent felt like a towering mountain, immovable and unshakable. Even after being struck by his fist, they remained completely unfazed. 。The intense collision caused both sides to briefly pause. 。Under the terrifying collision, Tang Wulin's body slightly shrank, his figure flashed, and his right leg swept out like a golden dragon's tail. 。Faced with such kindness, he simply didn't dare to unleash his energy. Doing so would be utterly futile against this Limit Douluo. 。So, he completely contained his power within his body, launching a powerful assault with his superhuman physical strength. 。He believes that with the arrogance of kindness, there is no dodging, so this is his chance. 。His right palm, held horizontally in front of him, blocked the way, colliding with Tang Wulin's calf as it was thrust sideways. 。Another gust of wind surged. 。The sound of that energy explosion caused many people to close their eyes involuntarily. 。This must take a tremendous amount of force! I'm guessing it wouldn't be much different from yesterday's giant hammer strike, eh 。Tang Wulin's figure kept moving around the spot, his whole body shining with increasingly intense golden light. His limbs were his most powerful weapons. Every collision sent a booming blast of energy near Mercy. 。Kind hands are like two doors, and also like two shields. 。No matter how fierce Tang Wulin's attacks were, he just stood there, parrying blow after blow. 。He didn't seem to be feeling any pressure, if it weren't for the waves of energy exploding around him, causing the protective shield surrounding the entire arena to ripple with light. It would be hard to imagine this was a peak showdown otherwise. 。They didn't unleash any soul techniques, the battle was purely conducted in a brutally straightforward manner of direct confrontation. 。Only the truly strong can see that this kind of collision is the most terrifying and dangerous. Once the merciful defense of being attacked cannot withstand, then it will be directly blasted to pieces by Tang Wulin. 。But, this situation obviously wouldn't happen. The formidable power of merciful defense was like Tang Wulin's initial feeling – looking up at a towering mountain with awe. 。No matter how he attacked, the other party remained completely motionless. 。At least from Tang Wulin's own feelings, he didn't find that kindness had any irresistible feeling, nor did he find that the other party's Bright Dragon Bloodline was affected by his Golden Dragon King Bloodline. 。What Tang Wulin didn't know was that, simply from the bloodline perspective, the Mountain Dragon King bloodline of Long Yue was also above the merciful Radiant Holy Dragon. 。So, he had always been feeling the changes of the Dragon's Leap bloodline before. His adaptability had to surpass that of most dragon-type martial soul masters. 。Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King bloodline is much stronger than Long Yue's Mountain Dragon King bloodline, but his cultivation and kindness are vastly different. Furthermore, with this Holy Dragon Douluo being well-prepared, he hasn't been able to influence Kindness at this level for the time being. 。For twenty-eight consecutive strikes, golden light crisscrossed, and his entire body of dragon scales flared open. 。With Tang Wulin's physical fitness, he couldn't help but pause for a moment. 。Such a level of outburst, ordinary people would have long since been unable to bear it. 。Only he with his physique could persevere. 。But just in that moment of pause, the Holy Dragon Douluo opposite him finally made his first attack. 。It was just a simple raise of his right hand, a finger pointed towards Tang Wulin. 。There was no festive cheer, nor any sense of grandeur. 。But at the moment he pointed it out, Tang Wulin had a feeling that this was the first time he'd faced Old Tang using his Thousand Husband Pointing skill. 。Faced with this accusation, he was left with nowhere to hide. All the surrounding space that could have offered escape now felt like mountains closing in on him. 。I'm so sorry for the late update today. 。 420/16332458 。entlessly pressed inwards. 。All these changes came too suddenly, even Cai Lao, as the referee, didn't expect such a situation to occur suddenly. 。Everyone thought the game, which should have ended, su...