Chapter 67 I am the genius, you are not

"Hoohoo!"

Tang Wulin was breathing heavily, staring coldly at Dai Huabin and Xie Huanyue in front of him.

The once invincible Golden Dragon Claw was now bleeding profusely, and the damage caused by the Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd showed signs of fatigue after such a high-intensity battle.

The horrific gash across his chest was now oozing blood.

The intense pain made Tang Wulin tremble a little.

Xiao Xiao and Wang Dong behind him also looked unhappy. After the fierce battle, their soul power was severely depleted.

But they are not vegetarians.

Nammen Yoona, whose Jade Bluebird martial spirit endowed her with agility and swiftness, now turned into a bird with broken wings and fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

The Luo Tianba brothers, who were known for their tacit understanding and reasonableness, vomited blood.

Tang Wulin didn't give any face to the charming Cui Yajie, who was now being strangled by the neck and struggling weakly.

Wu Fenglongyan's light dimmed, and he looked at Tang Wulin with disgust.

Because this guy actually hurt Ning Tian.

In just one round, Tang Wulin's team defeated five great soul masters in a row with their terrifying combat power, and also made Ning Tian lose his combat ability!
Xie Huanyue smacked his lips in amazement.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it.

He already regretted provoking Tang Wulin, but unfortunately, the arrow has been shot and there is no turning back.

"Hmph, you're not bad."

Dai Huabin's cold and arrogant face looked particularly gloomy in the moonlight, and his eagle-like eyes were fixed on Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin's performance was indeed far beyond his imagination. He was able to quickly eliminate Ning Tian's team with a sneak attack, and used his strange plant-based soul skills to subdue Cui Yajie and Luo Tianba brothers.

If Wu Feng hadn't desperately released the dragon flame, the situation would probably be even worse.

But Dai Huabin has always been arrogant, and he thinks he can do no worse than Tang Wulin under the same circumstances.

Faced with the temptation of soul bones as rewards in the knockout rounds.

He was too lazy to talk to Tang Wulin about fairness and justice. On the battlefield, winning even by despicable means was a real skill.

Dai Huabin was too lazy to say more to these failed guys.

He raised his chin with a victorious attitude and said, "Next time, I will defeat you with my own hands!"

"Zhu Lu, let's go!"

Dai Huabin's cold and arrogant words fell.

The next moment, he took Zhu Lu beside him into his arms without hesitation.

The two bodies were pressed tightly together, and a strong wave of soul power instantly burst out from them, as if forming an invisible energy vortex, distorting the surrounding space into a somewhat blurry state.

However, Dai Huabin didn't seem to notice Zhu Lu's expression, and there seemed to be some disappointment between her brows.

But in the end she still obeyed Dai Huabin.

One black and one white, the white tiger and the netherworld spirit cat blend together and inspire each other, forming an unprecedented powerful force.

In the white light, the shadow of a huge and powerful white tiger gradually appeared. Its body was ten meters long and snow-white all over, except for its pupils, which were like two deep stars in the underworld, flashing an icy light.

"Roar!!!"

The Netherworld White Tiger howled towards the sky, and the roar was like thunder, shaking the air around it.

This is the result of the generations-long marriage between the Duke of White Tiger and the Zhu family of the Xingluo Empire.

A martial soul fusion skill with an extremely high degree of fusion - Netherworld White Tiger.

With the strength displayed by Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu, even Shrek's strong attack soul master would have to avoid their edge.

Tang Wulin faced the Netherworld White Tiger transformed by Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu.

His eyes became more determined, and his chest rose and fell violently. Although the pain in his body made it almost impossible for him to stand still, he forced himself to stand straight, like a strong pine tree!
"The last time I was this tired was when I fought Long Yue." Tang Wulin laughed sarcastically and thought to himself, "But, Dai Huabin, you are much weaker than Long Yue."

All these years.

He has come this far from being a Blue Silver Grass Soul Master, but he has been struggling all the way.

Perhaps pressing the counter and eliminating yourself is the best decision.

But Tang Wulin didn't want to see Dai Huabin's villainy. In other words.

Who are you!? !
"Blue Silver Dragon Claw!"

He gritted his teeth and growled, and the last bit of soul power in his body, along with the power of qi and blood, rushed madly to the golden dragon claw on his right arm.

In an instant, the bloodstained golden dragon claw glowed brightly, and a blue-purple soul-breaking halo was brewing on it. The blue-silver dragon claw turned into a golden lightning that tore through the night sky, and rushed straight towards the Netherworld White Tiger that was roaring towards the sky.

Bang!

The dragon claw and the nether tiger claw collided, making a loud noise.

The collision of the two forces formed an invisible shock wave that swept around and stirred up smoke and dust.

Even though the Netherworld White Tiger formed by Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu was incredibly powerful, it was still forced back a few steps under Tang Wulin's attack. A painful roar came from the tiger's mouth, and the huge white tiger phantom became dazed and its offensive was obviously frustrated.

However, this attack also cost Tang Wulin a huge price.

The wound on the Golden Dragon Claw's wrist instantly burst under the impact of this blow, and bright red blood gushed out, staining half of his sleeve red.

The old wound caused by the Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd had barely healed, but now it suddenly erupted under the extreme load. Severe pain swept through the body like a tide, causing the Golden Dragon Claw to tremble slightly and its strength to weaken.

Tang Wulin understood that if he launched an attack like that again, his right hand would probably fly out.

He staggered so much that he couldn't even stand steadily.

Even with the Blue Silver Emperor's soul-breaking and devouring effect, the soul power and blood energy fed back are just a drop in the bucket.

"Wulin."

Seeing that Tang Wulin's feet were weak and he was about to fall to the ground.

Wang Dong, who had just cooperated with Xiao Xiao in the confrontation with Xie Huanyue, saw this, flapped his butterfly wings, and flew over to catch Tang Wulin.

Her pale blue eyes were filled with concern.

He looked at Tang Wulin's blood-soaked sleeves with reluctance and tried to persuade him, "Are you okay? Otherwise, let's admit defeat."

Wang Dong can still hold on.

But he was more afraid that Tang Wulin's severely injured body would not be able to hold on.

This is brotherly care.

"Admit defeat!"

Dai Huabin, who was in the state of Netherworld White Tiger, couldn't help but show pride when he saw this scene.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that it was impossible to defeat Tang Wulin one-on-one if they had the same spirit power. He had extraordinary talent, Dai Huabin admitted.

But the more this happens, the more pleasure there is in being able to crush it into the dust.

genius!?
He was defeated by me, Dai Huabin!
I am the genius, and you are not.

"Ah."

Tang Wulin forced a smile on his weak face and asked, "Do you still want to admit defeat now? I can't surrender to a guy like this."

"I can't do it either!"

Wang Dong gritted his teeth.

The butterfly wings behind him spread out, the azure fluorescent light was as dreamy as the ocean, and his expression was full of determination.

Wang Dong's slender and tender little hand grasped the only remaining Blue Silver Emperor vine in Tang Wulin's palm.

Soul masters cannot directly transfer soul power to each other, not to mention that Wang Dong and Tang Wulin have completely different attributes, so he had to rely on the devouring characteristics of the Blue Silver Emperor to help Tang Wulin recover.

Gentle light-attributed soul power gradually flowed through Tang Wulin's meridians.

Something strange happened.

The exhausted remaining soul power seemed to have a second spring at this moment, and the blood and energy frantically sought out Wang Dong's light-attribute soul power.

This sign is.
Tang Wulin turned his head, his eyes full of disbelief. The last time he felt this way was with Gu Yue.

　Uh uh uh, please keep reading.

　　The elimination round plot has been accelerated to an end. Alas, without much experience, this part is indeed quite boring. You can guess what the soul bone given by Mr. Zhuang and Shrek’s second soul master are.

　　You can find clues in works related to Douluo, hehe.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)