lacking was that this piece wasn't a thousand forging. And in reality, he was truly confident that he could complete a thousand forging.After the last time he forged the thousand-refined silver, he d...“Boom!” Ye Wu, with a magnificent aura, surged forward with azure flames. 。The next moment, all the students in Class 3-1 were dumbfounded. With just one slap, the Netherworld White Tiger sent Ye Wu flying! 。As it can clearly be seen, the Yin-Yang White Tiger's two front paws are covered with scales like armor. These are exactly the four pieces of Dou Armor from Wu Si Duo. The Dou Armor directly acts on the martial soul fusion skill. This is a truly well-thought-out design. 。The gap between the two sides was instantly closed and surpassed by their combined spirit ability. 。Ye Wu was slapped so hard that he flew backwards, his eight pieces of blue battle armor flared with light, releasing a shield that barely protected him from serious injury. 。But his face was also full of horror. 。Wow, that's amazing! This is definitely beyond the abilities of an average Soul King. As expected from a Martial Soul Fusion Technique! 。The Underworld White Tiger gracefully stepped out in the air, and once again attacked Ye Wu. 。The leaves

couldn't take a hard hit, so they turned and ran.

The biggest problem with the Martial Soul Fusion Skill is its duration. Relying on ultra-high speed evasion and preventing the Netherworld White Tiger from catching up is his best option. 。But, in the Underworld White Tiger state, Wu Sidu's speed is doubled compared to when she was in the Underworld Spirit Cat state. 。More importantly, through previous battles, Ye Wu's fighting style is undoubtedly powerful, but it also has its drawbacks, that is, trajectory! His trajectory while charging cannot be changed drastically. 。Wu Si Duo had long discovered that during the frenzied run, Ye Wu could only make minor adjustments to his direction of travel, unable to perform large-scale turns, curves, or even retreats. 。This is the price of super speed. 。Regardless of whether she was in her White Tiger or Netherworld Spirit Cat form, knowing the opponent had this weakness, she was too slow to catch up. 。But now things are different. 。 The Underworld White Tiger instantly shifted its form and dashed in one direction, the very direction Ye Wu's path was destined to pass through. 。As someone who ranked in the top ten of the Young Prodigy List, Wu Sidu was not only powerful, but her combat intuition was also exceptional. 。Her brilliance shone in Class One, Grade One, even Tang Wulin couldn't completely conceal it. 。As for personal combat strength, she has always been among the top. 。When Ye Wu's eyes saw the Nether White Tiger appear in front of him, he knew he was in trouble. 。Gritting his teeth, the eight pieces of armor on his body all rose with azure flames. He leaped into the air, shrinking himself into a ball, and, with the blazing flames and the protective aura of the armor, charged at the Underworld White Tiger. 。Unfortunately, while he was curled up, he didn't see that the Netherwhite Tiger had ignited! A layer of light flame, distorted yet impossible to discern its true color, rose on the Netherwhite Tiger. Its body instantly became even more illusory, but under the effect of this light flame, the Netherwhite Tiger's eyes became extraordinarily bright. 。A violent boom echoed throughout the arena. 。The massive form of the Underworld White Tiger almost instantly shattered, transforming into countless streaks of light that reformed into a swirling cloud and flew backward. 。But her opponent was even worse off. The light shield on Ye Wu's body shattered, and the whole person was blasted out like a cannonball, crashing into the protective barrier of the sparring stage and bouncing back, smashing heavily onto the ground. 。With a pale face, Wu Si Duo knelt on one knee, breathing heavily. 。His body trembled slightly. 。Just now, she burned the power of the Netherwhite Tiger to gain a stronger combat power in an instant. 。She could feel that she had succeeded. 。Two beams of white light descended from the sky, striking him and Ye Wu respectively. 。Wusidan only felt warmth spreading throughout her body instantly. The intense weakness she had before quickly recovered, and even the backlash from the Martial Soul Fusion Skill was significantly reduced. 。"Huff—" She let out a long breath and slowly stood up. 。On the other side, bathed in white light, it took Ye Wu several seconds to finally raise his head and struggle to his feet from the ground. 。His eight pieces of battle armor were noticeably dull, and he looked disheveled with dirt on his face. There was even a streak of blood at the corner of his mouth. 。Yes, even under the protection of his eight-piece battle armor, he was still injured. 。"First Grade Class One, Wu Sisuo, wins!" Lao Cai looked at both sides and gave the final result. 。This match was actually a lose-lose situation. Ye Wu, who wore eight pieces of armor, though he was stunned for a moment, in fact, Wu Si Duo also had no more strength to fight. 。But it's a competition, after all. At least Dance Silk hasn't passed out. 。by a hair's breadth 。Ye Wu's facial muscles twitched visibly. Under the illumination of Saint Seiya Douluo's holy light, his injuries rapidly healed and his strength quickly recovered. He smiled wryly and gave a thumbs-up to Wu Sidu before dejectedly leaving the stage. 。

Wudisi's eyebrows furrowed.

Actually, the other party might not have necessarily lost. 。If you give everyone enough rest time, in a life-or-death struggle, the loser will definitely be yourself. 。The Holy Spirit Douluo's holy light could heal wounds and restore energy, but it couldn't resolve the backlash from her spirit fusion technique. 。She couldn't use the Nether White Tiger again, and with Ye Wu receiving treatment, as long as he recovered for a while, he could continue fighting. 。I am not strong enough yet, I need to become stronger. 。But Dance Silk also firmly believed that as long as she gave herself enough time, in another one or two years, Ye Wu would be no match for her under any circumstances. 。It seems I really need to find a suitable second soul spirit for the White Tiger Martial Soul. 。Just like the original En Night, 。

Unknowingly, she had already made Yuan'en Yèhuī her own goal.

Two straight wins for the first and second grade team. Two straight wins. 。The students in Grade Three Class One had already fallen silent, but the atmosphere in Grades One and Two was one of joyous celebration. 。Each grade is three years apart! In this situation, they are able to get two 。In fact, they have already gained respect through this friendly match. 。The Holy Spirit Douluo retracted his Holy Light and couldn't help but nod slightly, "The children of the new generation are truly gifted. The two twin spirits each have their own characteristics, and they are both limitless in potential in the future." 。"But, where's Tang Wulin I have a very clear memory of him." 。The Blazing Dragon Douluo, Zhuruo, sitting behind her, said: "Wulin should have teamed up with Gu Yue for the 2-on-2 match, and then participated in the team battle." 。" Then, she asked in surprise, "Who were they sending for the last one-on-one match The little guy from the Holy Angel Family" 。Ye Xinglan, who originally came from the inner courtyard, 。"Star Stream Is it this little lass" 。Let's just see what level she has reached now. 。" Song Lin's face was a bit pale, but she didn't blame Ye Wu either. Losing the first two games wasn't because her students weren't working hard, or that their opponents had too much luck. 。There's truly a gap in skill levels. 。At least five years apart in age, Yuan En Ye Hui and Wu Si Duo were able to defeat their own students. They were almost certain to enter the inner courtyard in the future, and there was a high chance they would become leading figures of the inner courtyard in the future. 。But she was still unwilling to accept it. 。If a third grader loses to a lower grade, it's simply embarrassing. 。 “Mojue” 。"Song Lin's eyes lit up. " 。I know... 。"Don't worry, Teacher Song, we will definitely win the third round!" Mo Jie didn't know when he had arrived beside Song Lin, proudly raising his cheeks. 。Song Lin's face eased slightly, "It's not just this match that we need to win, in every single match afterwards, we can't afford a single loss." 。The time has come to defend the honor of Class 3-A. 。Her voice was calm, but the students around her were all energized. 。Yes, you may be talented, but right now, it's still our third year's world. 。Mojue didn't jump onto the competition stage, but walked up step by step. 。"Mo Jie, it's Mo Jie making a move!" 。“Look, it’s Mo Jue!” The students from all grades below the stage instantly erupted in a flurry of whispers.Get monthly votes and recommendation votes! ... 420/2792440 。nd years! This one, oh my gosh! It must be nearly twenty million years old. 。”The moment they landed, the powerful auras that had been pressing down on them returned, this time even stronger and more...