Douluo: I, Tang Wulin, invite Tang San to die.

Chapter 54 Signing in, Mecha Master?

"Level 69 attack type battle spirit emperor."

"Wu Zhangkong."

Wu Zhangkong held the Tianshuang Sword in his hand and looked at the strong man in front of him indifferently. There was no extra emotion on his face and he said coldly.

And around him, several soul rings, especially the last black soul ring, were so dazzling.

"Level sixty-nine..."

Hearing such words, Guangbiao was stunned for a moment, and while muttering, he couldn't help but swallowed subconsciously.

The opponent's strength is indeed good. Although he is obviously much younger than himself, his soul power exceeds his own. It is really not easy.

Genius, this is a real genius!

Especially, the other party also possesses a ten thousand year soul ring!

With two ten-thousand-year soul rings and a full eight-level gap, even the captain of his majestic mecha team may not be able to defeat the opponent without using the mecha.

"Sky Frost Sword."

Not paying attention to Guangbiao's reaction, Wu Changkong's eyes slowly fell on his martial spirit and he couldn't help but murmur.

Tianshuang Sword, his martial spirit.

Since that incident, he hasn't personally used his martial soul for a long time. What he has is just a sword condensed with vigorous mental power.

Seeing his old friend again, his eyes were a little crazy. At this moment, they were no longer cold, just like looking at his lover, as gentle as water.

Maybe Bing is also looking at himself.

"..."

Thinking of this, Wu Zhangkong's face changed slightly, a rare tenderness flashed through his eyes, and he was obviously in a state of reminiscence.

"But no matter how strong you are."

"If you make my brother feel uncomfortable, don't even think about getting better!"

"Roar--"

The next moment, Guang Biao looked up to the sky and roared angrily.

At this time, he could no longer care about much, not only for his brother, but also for his dignity!

If he is so cowardly in front of so many subordinates, how can he lead them again? So, no matter what, this battle is inevitable.

His brother's injury can't just be decided like this!

"The first soul skill."

"Iron-armored dragon body!"

As the first soul ring lit up, Guang Biao's scales instantly burst out with iron-gray light, and he suddenly transformed into a humanoid dragon.

After that, he suddenly stamped his left foot on the ground, and like a hurricane, he rushed straight into Wu Zhangkong and swept away.

Although his first soul skill is not for attacking, at his level, his speed and strength are already extremely terrifying. Even if it is not an attack soul skill, it cannot be underestimated.

"..."

Wu Zhangkong was still looking at his Tianshuang Sword, his face was indifferent, and he stood there without moving.

The hurricane-like armored dragon fist and the thick and huge Guang Biao could no longer affect his emotions at this moment.

"Tian Shuang."

The next moment, Wu Zhangkong moved.

I saw his right wrist turning, and on the Sky Frost Sword, the six soul rings converged together, and the tip of the sword was lifted lightly, just hitting the mountain-like fist.

"Ding ding ding ding ding..."

A series of crisp sounds sounded.

When the first sound rang out, Guang Biao, who was as powerful as a tyrannosaurus, stopped. With every crisp sound that followed, a scale would fly off from his fist, and his majestic body would follow. Take a step back.

"what--"

Guangbiao was in unbearable pain and couldn't help but speak out.

He wanted to resist, to release stronger soul power, but the moment the Tianshuang Sword came into contact with his fist, streaks of extremely cold sword energy penetrated into his fist.

These sword energies were like pointed needles, piercing into his body along the bloodline, forcing him to go all out to gather his soul power to deal with it, but how could he release his soul skills!

There were seven crisp sounds and seven steps back, but Wu Zhangkong seemed to have just fired a sword.

A ray of light blue light rose from his body, and in the short moment of the collision, Wu Zhangkong's momentum had already gathered astonishingly.

"Purple Demon Eye."

With a low voice, his dark green eyes suddenly turned purple, and lavender light bloomed from his pupils. After that, the Sky Frost Sword pierced straight through.

This was an extremely simple action. From the beginning to the end, Wu Zhangkong's eyes were only on his Sky Frost Sword.

"Frost marks."

<divclass="contentadv">Wuchangkong didn't even look at the other party. The next moment, he ran towards Guangbiao again.

"hateful……"

With the previous feeling, Guangbiao immediately felt the aura of danger. He could clearly sense that the powerful defense he was proud of was as papery in front of the other party.

At this time, the purple giant snake soul next to him finally moved, its huge body suddenly expanded, silver scales drilled out of the purple body, and its huge tail whipped directly towards Wu Changkong from the side, trying to counterattack.

However, what is shocking is that the next moment, with Wu Zhangkong's understatement of the sword, this thousand-year-old soul has disappeared, and it will take at least a few days to recover.

"Are you still fighting?"

Wu Zhangkong looked at Guangbiao coldly, held the Tianshuang Sword in his hand casually, and said indifferently.

Before dispatching the mecha, this person was not qualified to use his soul skills.

"..."

At the same time, the whole place was in an uproar.

Facing the scene before Wu Zhangkong, both the teachers and students of Donghai College and the subordinates brought by Guang Biao were stunned.

Just because the other party is really too strong.

"The dance teacher is awesome!"

"Male God!"

I don't know who shouted, and the next moment, bursts of cheers echoed among the crowd.

"Male God!"

"Male God!"

"Goddess!!!"

Among them was a teaching director named Long Hengxu, who unilaterally announced that Wu Changkong would become a god in his heart during this battle.

"He's worthy of being beaten so hard that one of the senior department director's legs was broken. It's really terrifying."

Long Hengxu looked like a little fanboy at this time. Looking at the situation in front of him, he couldn't help but say.

"I……"

"That look, are you from..."

Guang Biao gritted his teeth and was about to say something, but the next moment, when he looked at Wu Zhangkong's extremely cold eyes, he couldn't help but froze.

Purple, purple!

The color of his pupils changes instantly, while also enhancing his own strength. Such a secret skill, which he knows and is the only one in the mainland, seems to be——

The Tang Sect’s secret skill, the Purple Demonic Eyes!

"Ah."

"I was kicked out of there because I had a bad temper."

"So, I hope this is the last time I see you."

The blue light converged, and there seemed to be countless blue air currents between heaven and earth condensing towards Wu Changkong's body. The Sky Frost Sword turned into a stream of light and disappeared without a trace, while he himself turned around and walked towards the direction of Donghai Academy.

White clothes and blue swords, the sky is icy and snowy, dancing in the sky!

…………

"Teacher Wu, he is really handsome."

In the crowd, Tang Wulin, who had been eating melon silently for a long time, had a smile on his face. Looking at everything in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh.

As the most affectionate person in the Legend of Dragon King era and the most handsome person among his predecessors, he could only say that the other party could indeed afford it.

If the other person wasn't the affectionate brother, his son would probably be older than he is now.

"but."

"This Guangbiao should be signed in."

Looking at the bald man in the crowd, Tang Wulin thought to himself.

However, the next moment, he was stunned for a moment——

[Signing in person: Guang Biao]

[Congratulations to the host for getting: black mecha]

"Me, Tang Wulin, mecha master?"