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Chapter 1515 Thor's Whip!

The combat power shown by Tang Wulin is even stronger than he imagined. This is no longer a combat power at the titled Douluo level, but a super Douluo! Otherwise, it would never be possible to kill Makita in one blow.

Thunder Whip! Thunder Whip that replaced the vine with an arm. Tang Wulin's hand was shocked and a little numb, but it has to be said that the power of this attack was absolutely terrifying. If it weren't for his mercy, the black-level mecha would have turned into a ball of powder. The explosive power of the thunder was completely perfectly released in the Thunder Whip.

The biggest trouble of impersonating Jade Dragon Moon actually comes from many soul skills that cannot be used, which is also the root cause that Tang Wulin wants to create another fusion technique.

Because of his soul skills related to thunder and lightning, there are actually only two, Blue Emperor Senluo Lei Prison, Blue Emperor Thunder Whip.

These two soul skills are naturally extremely powerful, but they also have problems with their power, which is easy to hurt people. If it weren't for the research of the Dragon Emperor's Forbidden Law, Tang Wulin's own mental power was further sublimated and thus greatly strengthening his control, he wouldn't dare to use the Thunder Whip just now, otherwise, what should he do if he killed Makita?

Now it seems that the application of Thunder Whip is pretty good, and he is quite satisfied with himself. At this time, he thinks the most important point is to continue to carry forward the Thunder Whip and become the most powerful combat method in the subsequent competitions.

Identity is like a bondage or a seal, but with a seal, it may not be a bad thing in many cases.

The audience was silent for more than ten seconds before they were sensational.

Although this battle was still very short, they felt a sense of joy. The instant kill was always the most shocking. Tang Wulin's extremely powerful fighting style was the easiest to make people excited. Most of the people present were young people watching the game, and their passion seemed to be ignited in an instant. For a moment, many people began to cheer the name of Yu Longyue.

In their eyes, it was the first time that Yu Longyue should be proud because he was really strong enough.

Lan Fozi looked at Tang Wulin standing on the stage with some complex eyes and curled his lips, "What's so great!"

The Qianguzhangting competition happened to be after Tang Wulin. When Tang Wulin walked down from the competition stage, he met him.

Tang Wulin raised an eyebrow at him, and Qianguzhangting smiled coldly, "Do you think this is enough? I hope you don't cry until that day."

"Haha!" Tang Wulin's response was so angry that Qiangu Zhangting's expression was a little stiff. He felt that he really couldn't communicate with this guy.

Tang Wulin did not leave directly, but stood in the competition stage and prepared to watch the next game of Qianguzhangting. There is no doubt that Qianguzhangting, who participated in the competition with anger, would likely show stronger combat power.

"Today's game was so exciting. The previous one was already like this. The next one on the court was a competition between the two titled Douluo. The contemporary spiritual envoy from the Spirit Tower, Qianguzhangting Mianxia, ​​who was known as the Yellow Sand in the Heavenly Heaven Road, was against Lu Yuxing Mianxia, ​​who was known as the Yellow Sand in the Desert in the Northwest."

Tang Wulin's heart moved, and then he realized that Qianguzhangting's opponent today was actually a titled Douluo. This is better, it can be seen more about his strength.

Lu Yuxing is a middle-aged man who looks about forty years old. He is pretty, but he looks a little older and looks a little older than his actual age. He is tall and dark in skin. His eyes exudes a bit of coldness.

When he was in the rest area before, Lu Yuxing sat in the corner without saying anything, but just looked at others silently, which was the kind that was very good to him.

In terms of appearance, Qiangu Dongfeng is of course much better than him. The audience is still savoring the battle just now, but seeing that the two titled Douluo were about to collide, their attention was also attracted.

The yellow sand is everywhere in heaven, and these words echo in Tang Wulin's mind. According to the information given by the Tang Sect, there are very few people about Lu Yuxing, and they can even be described as pitiful. I just know that this person comes from the desert area of ​​the northwest and has a titled Douluo cultivation. In the previous game, he was lucky. He had never encountered any strong people and was smooth sailing all the way. His martial soul seemed to be sand grains, with an attack and defense, which was very difficult to deal with. This is the evaluation given by the Tang Sect.

“Five, four, three, two, one, the game begins.”

With the referee's announcement, the game officially began.

At this time, Makita, whose body was a little cramped and trembling, happened to come over from one side. Just after the game, a healing soul master pulled him out of the mecha for emergency treatment.

When Tang Wulin deliberately showed mercy, Makita's problem was not very serious, but it was severely stimulated by lightning and it took some time to alleviate it.

"Thank you for your mercy." Makita nodded to Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin said: "Your Beimang Sword is very good, and it has shown its sharpness. And you have also worked hard. But one thing you should pay attention to is that when your Beimang Sword is released, although it is ready to die, it has no sword soul. You just treat it as a weapon too purely, instead of treating it as a part of yourself. But there is less fusion, so there is less the most terrifying part of the sword soul. The real sword soul is a sword that directly hits the soul! No matter how sharp the force can resist it, how can you resist the attack of the soul directly hits the soul?"

Although Tang Wulin's eyes were always on the competition venue and he did not look at Makita, his words made Makita's heart shocked.

"I've been taught. I haven't practiced the sword soul. I've been looking for the problem. I didn't expect it to be because I'm not close enough to the sword?"

Tang Wulin then turned his head and looked at Makita, "You collapsed too tightly. If you are too hard, it will be easy to break. You must be putting too much pressure on yourself. Although the pressure is motivation, sometimes, if you are too stressed, you will lose the chance of understanding. It is not that you will be sublimated by just practicing hard. You can watch."

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly changed, and his whole body seemed to have merged into the air in an instant. Although he was close enough, he could see Tang Wulin, but Makita found that in his own feelings, the person in front of him seemed to have disappeared.

Then he saw Tang Wulin's right hand swept through the air and slashed out!

There was no sound or any movement, but at that moment, Makita's whole body was shocked. He only felt that his whole body was in a blank space. When Tang Wulin waved his arm, his spiritual sea actually separated in the spiritual world. Although it was reunited in one moment, it was the previous moment that made him feel creepy.

"Sword Intention, Sword Soul, Sword God! Sword Intention comprehends the artistic conception of the sword, and Sword Soul is the true fusion of man and sword. It is not only the unity of man and sword, but also the fusion with the soul and soul." Tang Wulin said.

"So that's it. What about the sword god?" Makita couldn't help asking.

Tang Wulin smiled and said, "As for the sword god, it is to use the sword to guide the power of the laws of heaven and earth, so it is called a god!"

Makita took a deep breath. Of course, there were strong people in the army to guide their cultivation, but it was very different from what Tang Wulin just told him, especially when Tang Wulin just demonstrated that, as if a brand new door was opened in front of him. This feeling made him feel itchy and hard to scratch.

At the same time, he was extremely shocked. What kind of existence does this Jade Dragon Moon exist? If the process of waving his arm just now was a knife, it had clearly reached the level of the sword soul! It turns out that he had reached this level when practicing swords?
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