Chapter 77 The End

Chapter 77 The End
"I'm super, three thousand thunders!"

Zhou Sichen stared at the cool soul skills in the fighting arena that were like the incarnation of a storm, and his eyes widened, "This is too damn cool!"

"Three Thousand Thunders?" Cao Jinxuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "You actually know this soul skill. I see that several old money people in the class with deep family backgrounds are all surprised."

Zhou Sichen scratched his head with a silly smile, "Hehehe, I just thought it was too cool, so I just made it up."

Cao Jinxuan: “…”

After saying this, the two of them turned their attention back to the fighting arena.

At this moment, the virtual sky of the fighting spirit arena was covered with a layer of dust. Dai Huabin gritted his teeth and looked up at the dome in disbelief.

Thick dark clouds gathered and then disappeared in an instant.

The most eye-catching thing is that the storm clouds are rotating in an arc in the sky, at such a fast speed that ordinary people's naked eyes can only capture a series of blue and purple arc tracks, like the wildest dance in the sky, which is dizzying.

This was not an ordinary astronomical phenomenon, but was caused by Tang Wulin's soul skill "Thunder Cloud Transformation".

No matter how unbelievable it was, Dai Huabin had no choice but to accept it.

Tang Wulin's strength far exceeds his. It was only because he was injured last time that he created the illusion that they were evenly matched.

Now, three Shrek students were brought in and all of them were beaten up.

If it weren't for the face of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, he would have wanted to surrender now.

One hundred thousand year soul bone.
Thinking of the bet he had agreed to just now, Dai Huabin really wanted to strangle himself to death.

That's a hundred thousand year soul bone!
Although the White Tiger Duke's Mansion has been passed down for tens of thousands of years and is one of the most powerful families on the Douluo Continent, it cannot withstand such a construction.

"Oh, I hope mother won't let father know."

As the second son of the Duke of White Tiger, he signed a contract in front of so many heirs of big families. If he defaults, it will be a devastating blow to the family's reputation.

For these old-line aristocrats, reputation and credibility are extremely important.

Dai Huabin sighed, then focused his attention on the soul skill that Tang Wulin was currently brewing.

Beside him, Huang Chutian had become numb. He suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with being Feiyangyang. After all, Xiyangyang was really better than him.

Wu Feng's breathing became difficult. After Tang Wulin released the Blue Silver Emperor's first soul skill and activated the Storm of Thunder on his left arm bone, the Dragon King-level aura spread further. The true dragon bloodline that she was proud of on a normal day now seemed to be strangling her neck.

"Buzz——" A low resonance sounded in the air, which was a sign that thunder was accumulating energy. The atmosphere of the entire fighting spirit arena was pushed to its peak.

A sense of urgency surged into their hearts, and their eyes were fixed on the rolling thunderclouds, as if they would be swallowed up by the raging storm in the next second.

The lightning inside the thundercloud became more and more frequent, and each flash was accompanied by a "whooshing" sound of the air being torn apart.

Dai Huabin's pupils suddenly shrank. He seemed to see Tang Wulin's figure looming in the depths of the thunderclouds, and an enormous thunder dragon claw condensed into shape in the clouds, ready to go.

"Go!" Dai Huabin almost roared in warning.

That terrifying energy cannot be blocked by a Soul Master at all!
But his voice was soon drowned out by the roar of thunderclouds. The sound was like the angry roar of an ancient god, causing the entire fighting arena to tremble.

"Boom."

"hiss!"

At this moment, the Thunder Dragon Claw condensed from the thunderclouds suddenly accelerated, like a sharp blade that traveled through time and space, breaking through the air.

The speed was so fast that the three of them couldn't dodge at all!
Along with lightning and thunder, the fighting arena was filled with flying dust and smoke.

The ground of the fighting arena was scratched with several deep cracks, and the air was filled with a burnt smell, which were the traces left by the raging power of thunder.

The fighting arena was filled with dust and smoke.

Dai Huabin, Huang Chutian and Wu Feng each condensed their soul power to resist.

But it was useless. Even Dai Huabin, whose physical strength reached the level of a strong attack-type soul master, couldn't hold on. How could the two great soul masters possibly withstand it?
The black leather jacket on Wu Feng's delicate body was shattered by the violent thunder. She collapsed to the ground and fainted.

Except for some private parts, the fair skin is exposed everywhere else, revealing a glimpse of spring light.

Fortunately, the fighting arena was far away, and the students in Class 1 couldn’t see it clearly.

Dai Huabin, the only one left on the battlefield, half-knelt on the ground, the features of the white tiger gradually disappearing, and he looked at Tang Wulin in disbelief.

"puff!"

Large amounts of blood spurted out of his mouth and nose, and a feeling of powerlessness surged through his limbs.

"What is your real strength?" Dai Huabin's vision became increasingly blurred. On the other side of the fighting spirit arena, Tang Wulin's figure slowly condensed in the thundercloud.

"You don't deserve to know."

suddenly,

His contemptuous voice suddenly rang in my ears.

In the blink of an eye, Tang Wulin had disappeared.

Dai Huabin turned his head to search for his whereabouts.

An incredible scene appeared. It seemed as if there were ashes floating in the air, and those ashes turned into Tang Wulin's figure in the blink of an eye, in front of him!

"This is.!!!"

The next moment, a terrifying force attacked from the right half of his face.

"boom!"

Without any fancy special effects, Dai Huabin's burly body fell forward like a kite with a broken string, and landed heavily on the ground of the fighting arena, stirring up a cloud of dust.

He also fainted.

The entire fighting arena fell into deathly silence. All the spectators, including the elders of the Sea God Pavilion, were shocked by the absolute strength displayed by Tang Wulin.

But Tang Wulin didn't think so much at this time.

He felt a little lost amidst his joy.

"Dai Huabin and the other four are too weak. Alas, they haven't even used their second spirit skill." Tang Wulin thought.

But the effect of the thundercloud incarnation and the destructive power of the ultimate thunder were enough to make him happy for a long time.

In the thundercloud state, he is immune to most elemental and physical attacks. If anyone were to come into contact with them with his own hands, the result would be just like Zhu Lu, who was paralyzed and seriously injured by the extreme lightning in the storm thundercloud.

Not only that, he also used another use of the Thunder Cloud Incarnation just now.

The storm clouds disappeared and could no longer accumulate energy.

But at the same time, it cannot be captured by vision, and it is extremely fast, creating an effect similar to space teleportation.

In the stands of the Fighting Spirit Arena, Wang Dong, who was sitting next to Guo Weiwei, was the first to shout.

"Won."

"Wulin wins!"

His handsome little face turned a little red, as if it was not Tang Wulin who won the game, but him.

Xiao Xiao was also very happy, waving her pink fists in front of her flat chest, "Hehe, the Duke of Baihu's Mansion is just a bunch of weaklings, and they actually dared to confront Wu Lin! As expected, they lost."

Upon hearing this, Guo Weiwei, the class teacher, chose to refute immediately.

Even though he didn't like the arrogant and naive Dai Huabin, being a good waiter was a required course for a teacher.

"Try not to say this."

He put down the teacup, waved his hands in front of his chest and denied it hastily, but he couldn't suppress the curled corners of his mouth.

You can see that he is in a good mood too.

This fighting spirit officially ended, and the students in Class 1 looked at each other in complete silence.

No one doubted Tang Wulin's strength anymore.

Instead, Ning Tian from the class sat alone in the corner with a bright look in his eyes.

The heart in my chest was beating rapidly.

"Tang Wulin, I won't let you escape from my grasp."

 Alas, this is my first time writing a book and I made a lot of mistakes. I’m sorry everyone.

  Then this book will be on the shelves on May 1st. Thank you all for your company along the way. The specific update plan will be written in the remarks for the release. There will be a burst of updates. Thank you all for your support. I will also write the extra chapter Xuan. Zhan, which will be about 10,000 words and will be released after May 1st.

  
 
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