Chapter 225 Jinfu Wulin
"Of course!"

Wang Qiuer gritted her teeth, the unwillingness and anger in her eyes burning even more vigorously.

She took a deep breath, and the aura of the Three-Eyed Golden Lion burst out again. The golden flames burned fiercely, and the air around her seemed to become distorted.

She leaped suddenly, her figure leaving a streak of golden light in the air, and swooped down towards Tang Wulin like a meteor. Her dragon-claw-like palms flashed with extreme light and fire, aiming directly at Tang Wulin's chest.

Upon seeing this, Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King aura suddenly burst out, and his entire body instantly turned into a ball of golden light. His figure dodged like a flash of lightning, and the lake surface beneath his feet was shattered by his power. The ice surface made a "crackling" sound, and large cracks instantly appeared, with ice chips flying everywhere.

At the same time, his body jumped high, and the golden dragon claw in his hand condensed a tremendous force, smashing down towards Wang Qiuer.

"boom--!"

At the moment of the violent collision between the two men, huge waves arose on the surface of the lake, as if the entire lake was churning due to their power.

The water splashed straight into the sky, and in the mist, the figures of Tang Wulin and Wang Qiuer were looming.

The earth shook, huge rocks on the lakeshore collapsed, huge trees were shaken to the ground, and grass and trees were flying.

"Humph!"

Wang Qiuer groaned and blood spurted out of her mouth.

The whole person looked weak.

Even though she had reached the Titled Douluo level, there was still an absolute gap in strength between her and Tang Wulin, not to mention the suppression at the bloodline level!

However, she did not give up.

With a sudden wave of his hands, the ultimate fire and ultimate light of the Three-Eyed Golden Lion erupted again.

The light was like a torrent, sweeping across the entire battlefield in an instant. The surface of the lake turned into a sea of ​​fire in the interweaving of light and fire. The ripples solidified, and thick mist was evaporated from the water surface again, and heat waves rolled in.

Tang Wulin, protected by the Golden Dragon King's aura, stood still in the sea of ​​fire, with a cold air emanating from his scales.

His eyes flashed like lightning, and he stomped his feet suddenly. The entire lake surface completely collapsed, and the ice exploded into thousands of pieces, shooting in all directions like arrows, and the water mist was broken again.

"Molten Fire!"

Tang Wulin roared, and wings of fire that looked like flowing magma suddenly appeared behind him!
The extreme fire that completely melted the space was like a huge demon, transforming into a fire tornado that went straight through the sky and earth, rushing straight into the sky!

This is the power of the Fire Dragon King, the dragon flame defeats the perfect combination of two extreme attributes.

Wang Qiuer was not afraid at all. The shadow of the three-eyed golden lion appeared, and the light and fire surging around her body suddenly condensed into a huge flaming sword. She raised her hands high, and the sword light was like a meteor breaking through the sky, slashing straight at the oncoming fire tornado.

"Boom——!"

The moment the huge sword light fell, the water tornado was split into two, and the lake surface was blasted into pieces again. The water poured in all directions like a flood. The mountains, rocks and trees around the entire lake were destroyed by this force, the scenery collapsed, and the dust was flying.

Tang Wulin fell from the sky, damaging the surface of the lake.

His dragon eyes were fixed on Wang Qiuer, veins bulged on his forehead, and his aura was as strong as a mountain.

A rage unique to the dragon clan rose from the chest.

This did not come from Tang Wulin's emotions, but from the blood flowing in his body.

Wang Qiuer was panting, her clothes were torn, her disguise was completely broken, and she turned from "Ye Liu" into Wang Qiuer.

The aftermath of the battle on the lake gradually subsided, and Wang Qiuer's figure was looming in the foggy battlefield.

At this moment, her clothes were torn, and the silver piping on her white tights had long been torn in the battle, revealing a large area of ​​smooth skin.

Her figure was still tall and slender, and she exuded an awe-inspiring heroic spirit, but this heroic spirit was mixed with a bit of embarrassment and unwillingness.

Her long blue hair had been loosened from the battle, and without the restraint of the cloth, it cascaded down like a waterfall, spreading behind her back, with the soft hair hanging down to her hips. The baptism of light and fire in the battle made her long hair sparkle with a crystal luster in the light mist, as if every strand of hair was gently burning.

The veil on her face had already been torn apart by the fierce impact, revealing her beautiful face.

Her skin was as white as snow, and her facial features were so delicate that they seemed to have been carefully carved, exactly like Wang Dong'er.

Even Tang Wulin was dazed when he saw it.

The sharp eyes were filled with fighting spirit and cold arrogance.

There was still a trace of blood at the corner of Wang Qiuer's mouth, but she still stood proudly, her chest slightly rising and falling, and her breathing was firm.

"This isn't the end..."

She whispered to herself, her long powder-blue hair flying in the wind like embers on a battlefield.

Wang Qiuer's eyes flashed coldly, and the flaming sword in her hand suddenly shook, turning into a sharp golden arc.

Her figure disappeared in mid-air like a ghost, and the next moment she pounced towards Tang Wulin with a gust of wind that tore through the air.

Tang Wulin's eyes fixed, and feeling the rapidly approaching threat, he raised his left arm without any hesitation.

In an instant.

Icy air surged through his body, and his left arm turned into a piece of crystal clear ice. The chill was so overwhelming that it seemed to freeze everything.

"Keng——!"

The sound of metal clashing suddenly rang out, and Wang Qiuer's flaming sword slashed fiercely on Tang Wulin's left arm ice shield. Sparks splashed everywhere, and the sword blade made a harsh friction sound on the ice.

However, Tang Wulin's left arm was as still as a rock, as if the indestructible flaming sword could not shake him at all.

"Oh!"

Accompanied by a muffled sound, Wang Qiuer felt a huge recoil force coming from the sword blade. She was forcibly pushed back, her body tumbling in the air, and was flung away in a mess.

She fell heavily to the ground, the cold lake surface cracked again, and her body slid several meters on the ground, leaving a deep mark.

Watching Wang Qiuer's provocative behavior again and again.

The blood of the Golden Dragon King flowing in his body surged with endless negative emotions.

Even someone as gentle as Tang Wulin couldn't help but frown.

"So be it."

His voice sounded faintly.

Tang Wulin frowned slightly, his eyes cold, the anger in his heart grew stronger as the Golden Dragon King's blood surged.

He took a deep breath, and his blue soul ring slowly lit up. Soul power burst out from his body, sweeping around like a tide.

"Spring comes out of dead wood!"

His voice was low, but carried an irresistible majesty.

In an instant, with him as the center, Blue Silver Emperor vines grew wildly from the ground. Those vines, with a strange blue-purple light, spread rapidly and covered the entire battlefield.

Time seemed to be distorted at this moment.

Wang Qiuer was trying hard to support her body and get up, but her movements suddenly froze, as if she was locked in place by an invisible force, unable to move.

Her pupils suddenly contracted, and she felt a wave of fear in her heart, "Time... is blocked?"

At this moment, Tang Wulin's figure suddenly flew out like a cannonball. His speed was so fast that only an afterimage was left. A deafening sonic boom erupted in the air, as if the entire space was torn apart.

In an instant, a shadow flashed. "Boom!"

The punch came at Wang Qiuer without reservation, with earth-shattering power!

The air rippled due to the enormous force, and before the fist arrived, the strong airflow had already hit his face.

"Oh!"

The fist hit the target right away, like a huge hammer, hitting Wang Qiuer's chest directly.

The force was so strong that it actually knocked her flying!

"Puff!" A mouthful of blood spurted out of Wang Qiuer's mouth, and blood foam splattered everywhere.

Her body tumbled in the air like a kite with its string cut off, blood spilling in the air. Time seemed to start flowing again, her consciousness was forcibly shattered by the violent impact, and she fell heavily to the ground, the ice surface cracked into deep gullies, and dust flew up.

"This is impossible……"

Her eyes were filled with shock and unwillingness, but the pain and weakness in her body made it impossible for her to get up.

Tang Wulin did not stop. He stepped hard and his figure turned into a golden afterimage, instantly approaching Wang Qiuer.

The next second, a spinning kick flew across the air.

"call--"

The sound of breaking through the air was like an angry dragon emerging from the sea, and the sound of breaking through the wind was ringing wildly in Wang Qiuer's ears.

Tang Wulin was kicking her like a bowling ball!
The air seemed to be torn apart by this earth-shaking blow, and the strong wind with violent force rushed straight to Wang Qiuer's chest.

However, at this instant, Wang Qiuer's three-eyed golden lion body burst out with a strange light, and the third vertical pupil - the eye of destiny suddenly opened, and the light in the eyes flickered like a ghost, as if staring at the flow of fate.

Om-!
The power of destiny surged quietly, and Wang Qiuer's figure seemed to be separated from reality in an instant. The pointer of destiny slowly turned, the world line was distorted, and Tang Wulin's fatal blow actually missed at this moment!
"Snapped!"

Tang Wulin's leg force whizzed past, but missed and kicked the place where Wang Qiuer had just stood. The powerful air wave splashed the broken ice surface everywhere, but Wang Qiuer had already avoided it.

"Hoohoohoo."

Wang Qiuer's beautiful face was extremely pale, and her body was in a state of disgrace, she could barely stand steadily.

As the Three-Eyed Golden Lion, she is also extremely good at mental power, so with the help of Di Tian, ​​she can possess the mental power of the Spirit Realm at the Titled Douluo level.

But in terms of strength, he cannot be compared with Tang Wulin at all.

Both of them possess the power of destiny. Tang Wulin was unable to strike back just now only because Wang Qiuer had desperately fought against Tang Wulin in terms of destiny.

This almost drained her mental strength.

But Tang Wulin's consumption was not great.

Tang Wulin did not give Wang Qiuer any chance to breathe. His golden vertical pupils were like a beast locking onto its prey, his eyes were cold and fierce, with a ruthless sense of oppression.

The fighting instinct drove him to approach Wang Qiuer again.

The molten wings behind him tore a long trace in the air.

Wang Qiuer was breathing heavily, her mental strength was almost exhausted, and every bone in her body was aching.

Her body was already close to its limit, but her consciousness was still trying to stay awake. Seeing Tang Wulin rushing towards her again, she clenched her teeth and barely mobilized the power of destiny of the three-eyed golden lion in her body.

Tang Wulin slapped out with his hand, and was about to hit Wang Qiuer's left shoulder.

"Destiny...move again!"

She roared in her heart.

The power of destiny enveloped her body again like a veil.

The afterimage flashed again, and Tang Wulin's movements were as fast as lightning. The clash of the power of destiny reached its peak at this moment.

Although the power of destiny tried to rewrite reality, Tang Wulin's dragon claw still penetrated the gauze-like defense of destiny, but the trajectory was slightly deviated. The heavy blow that was supposed to fall on Wang Qiuer's left shoulder ended up hitting her left chest!
Hey, wait a minute!
Tang Wulin's face suddenly changed. He withdrew 90% of the strength in his hands and changed direction.

But now it's too late.

So elastic...

This was the first reaction in Tang Wulin's mind.

It seemed as if there was a small hand scratching the palm of one's hand, which made one feel uneasy.

The slight anger that was stimulated by the blood just now has disappeared completely.

Tang Wulin wanted to cancel this power, but it was too late.

Wang Qiuer was already at the end of her strength, and even if she only had one tenth of her strength, she would not be able to stop it.

The inertia of the two caused them to tumble in the air, and eventually they fell into the lake together.

"boom--!"

The lake surface exploded the moment they landed, water splashed everywhere, and a huge shock wave instantly overturned the surrounding ice and water. The cold lake water rushed in like a torrent, quickly submerging the two figures.

The coldness and heaviness of the lake water caused the two men to lose their balance briefly.

In the bitingly cold water, Wang Qiuer's delicate body kept falling in the ice-blue world, and she fainted.

Tang Wulin swam over hurriedly, held him in his arms, and came to the shore.

The ice and snow by the lake had been scattered all over the ground by the heavy blows of the two men.

Tang Wulin carefully placed Wang Qiuer on the shore and patted her cheek hard, trying to wake her up.

Wang Qiuer's eyelids trembled slightly, but she still did not wake up. Tang Wulin checked her breath and confirmed that she was only temporarily unconscious due to the severe injury, so he felt relieved.

Wang Qiuer's attitude at this time was really not good.

Wang Qiuer's clothes had been severely torn in the fierce battle. The originally tight white suit was no longer there, replaced by pieces of torn cloth.

Her long pale blue hair hung down on her shoulders after being soaked in icy water. A few soft strands of hair stuck to her snow-smooth skin, giving off a slight luster.

The only underwear she had left was completely soaked by the ice water, clinging to her delicate body, outlining her nearly perfect curves. Her skin looked particularly pale in the cold lake water, forming a sharp contrast with her bloodstains.

Tang Wulin gently carried her ashore and placed her in a drier place.

An inexplicable emotion surged in his heart. Although his confrontation with Wang Qiuer was fierce and ruthless, he did not feel the expected pleasure when he saw her current miserable state.

The person in his arms trembled a little, and Tang Wulin sighed.

He covered her delicate body with his clothes, hiding a large part of her beauty, and used his fire-attributed soul power to restore her body temperature.

But at this moment, the delicate body that came forward moved slightly.

Tang Wulin looked down immediately and saw the familiar face with beautiful pink-blue eyes and fiery red cheeks.

The two looked at each other and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

(End of this chapter)