he first person he chose to contact was one of his teachers, the current headmaster of the Ben Tai Zong, Ben Tai Dou Luo Mukuno. 。"Where are you Are you alright" 。"Shrek..." Tang Wulin smiled wryly. "...Tang Wulin's just now simple punch, compared to his original fighting style, had already shown a clear improvement. This was a sign of development towards the peak direction. 。 In the distance, Tang Wulin slowly got up and coughed twice. At this moment, he only felt an unusually heavy feeling all over his body, as if a mountain was pressing down on his chest. 。Such solid soul power! Even if hit by a mountain, it probably wouldn't feel much different. 。He had faced countless Limit Douluo, even those at the level of a demigod like the Hades Douluo Haros. 。But like the one before him, being able to wield power to such a degree, it was almost at the level of the law of power. He had never encountered such a thing before. 。It turns out that the level and power I have already achieved actually has such a big gap. 。The bloodline of the Golden Dragon King within him was fluctuating abnormally violently, as if being pressed by something. To such an extent that even some traces of breakage appeared on the fourteenth layer of the Golden Dragon King's seal within his body. 。That was the feeling of being challenged, of Jīnlóngwáng's pride from his very bones being pricked. 。This is at least a Limit Douluo of the demigod level. 。His strength is probably truly still above that of the Passionate Douluo, and should not be much different from the Emotionless Douluo and the Vast Sea Douluo. 。Tang Wulin took step after step backward, under the gaze of everyone. At the very beginning, when he started to walk back, his body even seemed a little hunched over. 。But as he took each step forward, a strange thing happened. A faint golden aura began to rise around him. Then the shimmering gold grew stronger and stronger. As it intensified, his body straightened and his eyes became determined. 。The middle-aged man opposite widened his eyes. After enduring the full force of his old master's attack, he was still able to stand straight and walk back, as if he hadn't been injured at all. 。This... He had to admit, from this point alone, he was truly inferior! There's absolutely no way he could block the old man's attack. 。What's wrong with young people these days Don't they give older generations a way to live 。This is all too messed up. 。The elder watched as Tang Wulin walked back, his aura growing stronger with every step he took. He nodded slowly and said softly, “It’s good that Yuan En can make friends like you.” 。He rarely praised others in his life. The dozen or so people who followed him all showed expressions of surprise. 。It seems the last time Grandpa praised someone was decades ago, and the one being praised was En Yehui's father!Several decades have passed, especially since that incident occurred. Grandpa hasn't praised anyone since then, nor has he ever smiled again. 。 。And he also mentioned the original kindness. 。Yuan En Yezhi stared at the old man's gaze, a bit dazed. In her impression, this grandfather was rigid and stubborn, devoid of humanity, almost like he wasn't human at all. 。At this moment, is this really still her own grandfather Of course, in her heart, she had never admitted to this kinship. She was also unwilling to admit that she had such a grandfather. 。Finally walking back to his previous position, Tang Wulin's body was covered in golden scales. Raising his right hand, a flash of gold appeared, and the Golden Dragon Spear was already in his grasp. 。Facing this, he could no longer bother to fully conceal himself in front of Lan Bufzi. 。Without using any weapons, he really didn't have a chance to block the old man's next attack. 。If he had a choice, he would rather face the Saint Dragon Douluo Onci, the Compassionate Douluo Zang Xin, or even the Light and Dark Douluo Long Ye Yue, than face the person before him. 。It's not that the opponent in front of him is simply stronger, but the sheer power radiating from him was overwhelmingly intimidating! However, the immense pressure also fueled him with a powerful drive. This kind of opponent could push him to develop an even greater resistance. 。Just like that punch, ever since those days of training in the Heavenly Forge, Tang Wulin had been trending towards a simpler and more streamlined fighting style. 。Of course, this still takes time, it's not something that can be done overnight, but at least he already has such a feeling. 。The Azure Emperor, Golden Dragon King, Golden Dragon Spear, Spiritual Power, all kinds of abilities still need to be integrated. 。Tang Wulin most hoped to achieve was the feeling of that Pillar of the Middle Stream finger technique being demonstrated by the elder before him. 。Of course, it wouldn't be the same abilities, but the feeling would just be like that. 。Therefore, that finger wasn't just teaching Yuan En Ye Hui, but also greatly benefited him who was already on this path. 。However, after blocking the first attack, Tang Wulin also understood that the same thing couldn't be done again. 。This old man's determination to take Gen Nightglow away is extremely strong. To withstand his next attack, he needs to draw on more of his own power. 。The Golden Dragon Spear slowly rose, all the golden light converged inward. The Golden Dragon Spear, which had originally been dazzlingly radiant, became a dark gold in Tang Wulin's hands. 。Subdued dark gold! The elder's eyes burned with intensity as he stared at Tang Wulin, "Second move" 。As soon as the words left his mouth, he suddenly took a step forward and slapped towards Tang Wulin. 。Still going from complex to simple. 。Unlike the previous point out, this time, Tang Wulin's perception felt as though the entire sky had collapsed and was crashing down upon him. 。He faced not an individual, but the entire world. 。Breathing instantly ceased, the stars vanished, and only that colossal pressure that pierced heaven and earth remained. 。This is the true terror of the Power-type Limit Douluo, there's no feeling of gravity changing, yet heaven and earth seem to want to crush you into pieces. 。And all the spectators watching from afar didn't feel this pressure, only those with cultivation levels above the Title Douluo or strong enough mental power could faintly sense the immense pressure Tang Wulin was enduring at this time. 。The emotional Du Luo Zangxin's face slightly changed, and his steps under his feet also moved slightly. 。Could Lan fight back against such an attack Right at that moment, Tang Wulin suddenly let out a roar towards the sky. His eyes completely turned blood red, and a crimson-gold halo shone beneath his feet. 。At the same time, the three-character armor covered his whole body without reservation in an instant. 。His three-character Dou Kui Long Yue Yu is not comparable to ordinary three-character Dou Kui. The six kinds of alloying spirit metal are enough to make his three-character Dou Kui stand at the pinnacle of this level. 。The golden dragon spear stood erect, pointing upwards. 。At the same time, a flash of white light appeared in his left hand, and another spear materialized. 。Left hand, the focus of thousands, right hand, the path of a king! Both gun skills were pointed out at the same time, and the moment the twin guns were fired, Tang Wulin's body's surrounding time flow also suddenly changed. It wasn't regression, but acceleration. 。The field of time rewind is constantly advancing. While rewinding is crucial in combat, sometimes a sudden acceleration of time can produce unexpected benefits. Its effect is to disrupt the rhythm! The pressure suddenly dropped. Affected by the time rewind field, there were noticeable fluctuations. 。And at that moment, two divine pistols were aimed at the sky. 。"Bang!" 。On the ground, a palm-shaped giant pit with a diameter of ten meters and a depth of ten zhang appeared almost instantly. 。And Tang Wulin was like being nailed to the ground, instantly disappearing from the surface. 。"Boss!" "Captain...""Yu Long Yue..." The three calls came simultaneously from Xie Xia, Yuan En Ye Hui, and Lan Bu Zi. 。If Mo Qing hadn't raised his hand to stop them, the three of them would have already rushed over. 。Only the old man stood there, lost in thought, with a wry smile on his face. "Smart kid," 。"

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