On the Martial Arts Arena, Du Busi's gaze fell upon Tang Wulin's arms, which were covered in golden scales, as he pondered silently.
Is this Tang Wulin's second Martial Soul? A palm Martial Soul? Or is his Martial Soul itself some kind of dragon?
Du Busi wasn't sure, but he could clearly feel that the bloodline power gushing out of Tang Wulin's body was incredibly vigorous.
At that moment, Tang Wulin's left hand also slowly rose. Fine golden scales began to spread from his fingertips, quickly covering his entire left arm—a Golden Dragon Claw identical to his right one!
Both hands had completely transformed into dragon claws.
Tang Wulin's bloodline power surged violently once again!
That wild and domineering Aura vented across the entire arena like a Dragon Clan overlord.
Standing at the edge of the arena, Long Aotian's pupils shrank suddenly upon seeing this scene.
He subconsciously swallowed. When Tang Wulin fought him, he had only used one hand, and even that single hand was not something he could contend with. How strong would he be with both hands?
In the center of the arena, Tang Wulin's figure moved like a bolt of golden lightning, appearing before Du Busi in an instant and slamming his right claw toward Du Busi's chest!
This strike had no fancy tricks; it was pure power!
Du Busi's pupils constricted slightly.
Danger! He sensed danger!
With his cultivation as a Level 98 Super Douluo, he actually felt a sense of danger when facing an attack from Tang Wulin?!
Du Busi had no time to think. With a shift of his feet, his figure retreated rapidly!
His reaction was fast enough, but the Golden Dragon Claw still grazed his lapel as it swept past, bringing with it a gust of sharp, fierce wind.
Tang Wulin's right claw then slammed solidly into the ground.
"BOOM—!!"
A thunderous roar shook the sky!
The ground, paved with bluestone slabs, was forcibly struck into a massive crater!
Debris flew everywhere, dust filled the air, and the entire Martial Arts Arena shuddered violently.
The crater was nearly ten feet across, its edges covered in a shocking web of cracks.
Long Aotian, standing by the arena, felt his throat move as he stared at the crater.
If that claw had landed on him...
He couldn't help but shiver.
He had no doubt that with his physical toughness, he would have been turned into meat paste by that single strike.
"Go Boss!"
Xie Xie stood at the edge, excitedly waving his fists.
Before the dust had even settled, Tang Wulin's figure had already vanished from his spot!
In the next instant, he appeared behind Du Busi!
After that ground-shattering strike, his movements showed no sign of sluggishness!
Hitting the ground didn't require him to adjust his center of gravity or withdraw his strength; he transitioned directly into the next attack!
Du Busi's pupils shrank once more.
No recovery time?!
How is that possible?!
Any attack should have a brief pause after the force is exerted.
He didn't have time to overthink it, because Tang Wulin's left claw, carrying a terrifying momentum, was already slamming toward his back!
Du Busi felt the threat, and the Spirit Power within his body surged frantically in that moment!
His body underwent a world-shaking transformation in an instant. A dark green luster surfaced on his skin, his muscles expanded wildly, and his height shot up. Within a single breath, he transformed into a dark green giant!
Martial Soul True Body!
BOOM—!!!
Tang Wulin's left claw slammed heavily into the dark green giant's back, resulting in a dull, explosive roar.
The dark green giant's body only swayed slightly.
Meanwhile, Tang Wulin was pushed back several steps by the counter-shock force.
At the edge of the arena, Long Aotian and the Disciples of the Body Sect stared with wide eyes, their Faces filled with disbelief.
"Martial Soul True Body..."
An Elder muttered to himself, his voice trembling.
"They've only exchanged two moves, and the Sect Master was forced to use his Martial Soul True Body?!"
The corner of Long Aotian's mouth twitched as a deep sense of absurdity welled up in his heart.
Two moves. In just two moves, Tang Wulin forced out the Sect Master's Martial Soul True Body?
What kind of monster is this?
The dark green giant turned around, his massive eyes looking at Tang Wulin with a gaze full of complexity.
"Young friend, your strength is even more terrifying than I imagined."
Du Busi's voice became deep and resonant.
"If I hadn't activated my Martial Soul True Body in time, that claw might have actually injured me."
His gaze landed on Tang Wulin's arms, marveling inwardly.
What exactly was going on with this youth's strength?
That pure bloodline power and terrifying explosive force—if he were Tang Wulin's age, he likely would have been turned into meat paste.
Even the Dragon God Douluo Mu En, who once dominated the Douluo Continent, probably wouldn't have been this young man's match at the same age.
He was too strong.
Sensing Tang Wulin's bloodline power, Du Busi knew that besides daily tempering, this power could also be augmented through food. Tang Wulin's appetite earlier explained it. Of course, quantity alone wasn't enough; the quality of the food was equally demanding.
Where on earth could provide so much high-quality food in such large quantities?
"Sect Master, watch out."
Tang Wulin's voice rang out. His Face still carried that honest smile, but his eyes burned with a blazing Battle Intent.
He charged forward again!
With Golden Dragon Claws bringing a sharp wind, he slammed strike after strike toward Du Busi!
However, after activating his Martial Soul True Body, Du Busi's defense had increased several times over. He could withstand the damage from Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon Claws, which left only white marks on his body.
Du Busi breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, his Face was preserved.
He took a deep breath and raised his massive fist, preparing to counterattack.
"Take a punch from me!"
The giant fist, carrying a weight as heavy as a mountain, smashed down toward Tang Wulin!
The power of this punch was staggering!
Yet, facing Du Busi's heavy-handed strike, Tang Wulin didn't even dodge!
The Battle Intent in his eyes intensified, and an excited smile curled at the corners of his mouth.
Beneath his feet, three golden Spirit Rings suddenly lit up!
All three Spirit Rings were golden!
Long Aotian, the Elders, and the Disciples at the edge of the arena were all stunned by this sight.
"Golden Spirit Rings?!"
"What kind of Spirit Rings are those? I've never seen them before!"
Golden Spirit Rings were unheard of on the Douluo Continent!
Meanwhile, Tang Wulin had already activated his second golden Spirit Ring.
Second Spirit Ability: Golden Dragon Tyrant Body!
A layer of pale gold luster suddenly emerged on the surface of his body. It was like armor covering his entire form, with faint dragon patterns flowing through it.
Tang Wulin's eyes were now filled with an eager light.
Du Busi was startled to see that Tang Wulin, instead of dodging, actually stepped forward to meet the attack.
This kid wants to take it head-on?
He subconsciously withdrew some of his strength.
If this punch landed solidly, given Tang Wulin's age and cultivation, if anything went wrong...
However, the moment Du Busi withdrew his strength, the pale gold luster on Tang Wulin's body suddenly brightened!
A suction force emerged from the golden light, directly pulling a portion of the power from Du Busi's fist into Tang Wulin's body!
Du Busi's pupils shrank violently!
"What?!"
His power was absorbed?!
Tang Wulin's Aura surged once again in that instant!
After absorbing Du Busi's power, his Golden Dragon Tyrant Body did not collapse; instead, it became even more solid!
He raised his right claw and slammed it against Du Busi's fist!
"BANG—!"
Fist and claw collided, resulting in a dull, heavy explosion.
Du Busi's body swayed slightly, while Tang Wulin only retreated two steps before stabilizing himself.
Du Busi's eyes were full of shock.
This kid... actually took his punch head-on?
Even though he had withdrawn part of his strength, it was still no small amount, yet Tang Wulin had met it directly.
And he could absorb his power?
What Spirit Ability is this?
Du Busi looked at Tang Wulin, his gaze becoming incredibly serious.
"Your strength far exceeds my imagination."
"Now, I'm going to get serious."
As he spoke, nine Spirit Rings suddenly lit up beneath Du Busi's feet!
Two yellow, two purple, two black, three red!
Three red 100,000-year spirit rings!
A terrifying fluctuation of Spirit Power poured out of his body like a tsunami, causing the entire Martial Arts Arena to tremble under the pressure.
Ling Luochen, standing by the arena, was completely stunned when she saw those three red Spirit Rings.
Three 100,000-year spirit rings?
Back at Shrek Academy, she had never seen anyone with three red Spirit Rings (Mu En was heavily injured and generally didn't manifest his Spirit).
Perhaps only Mu En could contend with this?
Du Busi raised his massive fist. Dark golden light condensed upon it, radiating a terrifying pressure that seemed capable of destroying heaven and earth.
"Watch out, I'm making my move."
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