Tang Lan stood within it, his expression barely changing from beginning to end. He merely raised a hand and lightly tapped the edge of the massive blade.
Wang Dong felt an immense force knock both her and the giant blade flying away.
"Dragon God's Wrath!!"
Wang Dong shook her dizzy head, then launched her Soul Skill again.
The golden light erupting from the wings on Wang Dong's back transformed into dragon-shaped phantoms.
With a roar, they circled halfway through the air before charging at Tang Lan once more.
This was clearly an enhanced version of her previous move, more agile and unpredictable.
Under Wang Dong's control, they launched simultaneous attacks at Tang Lan from every direction.
Brilliant Soul Power light began to bloom from Tang Lan's right hand. Before everyone's eyes, it condensed into a golden-blue spear.
After so long, Tang Lan had long grown accustomed to using a spear.
With a mere thought, he manifested a Soul Power spear resembling the Overlord Spear.
"So powerful! Is that a Soul Skill? He can actually condense Soul Power directly into a spear!"
Seeing this, the students behind them all gaped, staring fixedly at the golden-blue Soul Power spear in Tang Lan's hand.
The spear was nearly three meters long, with dragon patterns coiling across its surface. From afar, it looked like a flawless work of art.
As the golden lights rushed toward him, Tang Lan spun the spear in his hand like a windmill, its forceful swishes tearing through the air.
A chorus of clinks and clangs rang out as Tang Lan effortlessly blocked Wang Dong's attacks.
"Hah!!"
The sharp cry came from Wang Dong as her third soul skill activated instantly.
The ocean-blue wings around her suddenly took on a golden-blue hue, expanding by a full circle.
Dazzling golden radiance