Chapter 409: Soul Fusion Technique!

r, congratulations to you nonetheless. Though you've only completed it once, from now on, you are a Level 5 Forging Master. 。Thirteen-year-old master, no matter what profession, you are the best. 。Th...Although he knew he was destined 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 may be able to leave the competition stage lying down, but he will never admit defeat. 。Fight to the very end. 。The first-grade students of Class One unconsciously straightened their waists, clenched their fists. In this instant, every one of them was completely enveloped by the horrifying aura Tang Wulin exuded at this moment. 。This is our team leader. Wu Si Duo's knuckles are slightly white from clenching her fists too hard. She really wishes she was on the competition stage right now. If she were there, this battle wouldn't have necessarily been lost. 。Tang Wulin, you must not lose. 。On the rostrum, Old Cai nodded slightly. "Though defeated, we are still honorable. We did not disgrace Slytherin and Tang Sect." 。"

Fengwu hummed softly, but said nothing. 。Chi Long Dou Luo Zhuo Shi's brow furrowed. His disciple had performed well enough, but this was Shrek, Shrek, where there were always monsters lurking. 。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, standing in the arena, had a peaceful gaze, his eyes falling on Tang Wulin. A faint smile flickered across his face. 。But the next moment, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. 。Gen'en Yehui took a step forward, his massive fist raised again. Duan Hun Xiaoxin inhaled deeply, his long flute ready to be played... 。Suddenly, they all saw a strange sight. 。Standing behind Tang Wulin, Gu Yue, whose eyes had started to waver when Tang Wulin shielded her, suddenly stepped forward, making a move that left everyone baffled. 。She opened her arms and just like that, hugged Tang Wulin from behind. 。

This is

What are they doing

Even if they're intimate, they shouldn't be on the competition stage!

And they're so young!

How can they do this

For a moment, Yuan En Ye Hui froze, Duan Hun Xiao froze, and Bai Han Ying’s Sakura Lover Bridge trembled slightly

The elders on the stage were momentarily stunned. 。But just in the next instant, an unexpected scene appeared, which no one had anticipated. 。The low and deep dragon chant emanating from Tang Wulin's body suddenly became incredibly loud and high-pitched. 。The qi and blood in his body surged instantly. 。The original golden light suddenly transformed into seven colors. Behind him, the ancient moon on Gu Yue's body separated into streaks of halo, and as she embraced him, they rapidly merged into Tang Wulin's body. 。Red, blue, yellow, green, gold, silver, and black, the seven colors of light transformed into beams of radiance, swiftly coiling around Tang Wulin's body and merging into his flesh. 。 Tang Wulin's golden scales suddenly burst forth with a seven-colored radiance. His entire aura soared to an incredibly powerful level in an instant. 。He didn't even know what was happening, only that his body was suddenly filled with a surge of power unlike anything he had ever felt before. The overwhelming sensation left him trembling with a strange mix of excitement and fear. 。His scales, as they transformed into a kaleidoscope of colors, gradually became translucent and thick. He was completely enveloped in scales, like he was wearing armor. 。A resounding dragon 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 Wuhen, both Titled Douluos, let out a low hum at the same time, their faces revealing astonishment. 。They clearly felt that their own martial spirits were being suppressed. 。If the difference in cultivation level isn't too great, they might even feel like bowing down in reverence. 。 In an instant, Tang Wulin's body soared to a height of three meters. His golden dragon claws transformed into seven-colored dragon claws, clenched his fists, and swung out 。Only then did Yuan En Yehui react, roaring as he unleashed both fists simultaneously. The full force of the Giant Demon Titan's power erupted. 。...The mournful flute melody that resonated from Dùnhuán Xiāo's mouth pierced the air. His fourth soul ring blazed brightly, and a wave of sound energy, as tangible as physical light, instantly enveloped Tang Wulin. 。But, his sound wave only lasted for a moment. When it approached within five meters of Tang Wulin's body, suddenly, the air twisted, the sound wave disappeared, and even the flute music abruptly stopped. 。Yuan En Yehui's fist was about to collide with Tang Wulin's fist, suddenly, she felt an emptiness around her, a feeling of weightlessness. 。It seemed as if everything around his body, even his own strength, had been completely drained in an instant. 。The entire competition stage was then enveloped by that rainbow-colored mist. 。The two classes of students watching from below only felt a blackness before their eyes. In that instant, it seemed as if the light had disappeared from the stage. 。 What's going on No one really knows what happened, the lights went out and then came back on 。Yuan En Ye Hui, Bai Han Ying, and Duan Hun Xiao, the three of them, were already enveloped by white light at the edge of the competition stage. 。Not only that 。That white light transformed into a shield, enveloping the Holy Spirit Douluo and the other students she had pulled out of the competition earlier. 。Tang Wulin's body shrank rapidly, and the ancient Yue separated from his back again. 。The previous seven colors disappeared like a fleeting glimpse. 。Two people stood there motionless, both with their eyes closed. 。What exactly happened What were those rainbow lights and scales all about Everyone was just staring blankly. 。Including all the esteemed professors from Slime Academy present on staget down cross-legged, closing his eyes to meditate. 。More than an hour of forging took a toll on both his spirit and soul power. 。"Longbow brother, how do you judge" Zhenhua asked Longbow Yan. 。Chang...