The Furious Golden Dragon

"Oh no!" Gu Yue exclaimed in surprise.

Bang! There was no way to dodge this time, and he was sent flying, but Wu Zhangkong caught him.

No, it wasn't Gu Yue who was knocked away, it was Wu Yang Jin!

"Yang... Yang Jin!" Hu Meier from below the stage quickly ran over and said.

"Yang... Yang Jin ...why..." Gu Yue jumped off the stage and said, trembling with worry.

This was the second time Gu Yue had seen him injured. The first time was on the train, and now she had jumped off the platform and walked straight toward Wu Yang Jin, gently touching the part of Wu Yang Jin that had been hit, trying to heal him with the power of the elements.

Tears welled up in Hu Meier's eyes as she looked sadly at Wu Yang Jin, her mind filled with countless thoughts of things from long ago.

"Back then, he was also... but not me, and this time it's the same..." Hu Meier thought.

"Hahahaha, I knew it! Class Five is no match for us!" Wang Jinxi said, leading the charge.

Gu Yue was the same; she hadn't felt this way in a long time, but because of her, Wu Yang Jin had been injured twice in a row. Then she turned her head and angrily looked at Wang Jinxi on the stage.

But at that moment, his own emotions and anger were suppressed by another angry voice.

"You... bastard! Why! Why did you hurt him!" Tang Wu Lin roared.

"Hahaha, you'll soon end up like him, because you'll never be able to defeat us, you'll be the weakest!" Wang Jinxi said.

"Damn it, why... this is just a competition!" Tang Wu Lin roared, charging towards the giant Bone Dragon without regard for anything else.

Suddenly, Tang Wu Lin's eyes seemed to go berserk, a golden-red light emanating from them, and his aura surged dramatically...

"Anger...resentment...sadness..."

Soon, Tang Wu Lin's right hand unleashed Golden Dragon Claw that appeared on his arm. As he ran, a layer of golden scales slowly emerged from his fingers, making his arm seem to have thickened.

"Hahahaha! You want to die too? Watch my Dark Bone Dragon Claw... Pfft! Ughhhhh!"

Wang Jinxi, who was initially full of disdain, confidently attacked Tang Wu Lin, but the moment they made contact, Wang Jinxi was sent flying backward, accompanied by a sudden shift in his confidence into astonishment and fear.

The next second, a small crater was smashed into the stage, but it didn't give the two people who Martial Soul Fusion any chance to react. The next second, the berserk Tang Wu Lin jumped onto Wang Jinxi and raised his hand to strike down with his furious, blood-craving Golden Dragon Claw.

"Hold back!" Long Hengxu and Ye Yingluo shouted these two words almost simultaneously.

But Tang Wu Lin didn't care about any of that at the moment; his consciousness and mind were already clouded and confused.

His parents are missing, Xie Xie is injured, and more importantly, Wu Yang Jin, who grew up with him and whom he considered family, is also injured!

Immediately, the Golden Dragon Claw was about to strike with all its might, and if it wasn't stopped, it would be impossible to retract it.

"You! Why did you... hurt my family! You hurt Xie Xie, and you hurt Yang Jin, you... die!" Tang Wu Lin said in his final words.

Then, in a state of loss of control, he unleashed his most powerful Golden Dragon Claw attack to date. If it hits, the chances of survival are slim, and death is certain!

With a loud bang, smoke billowed up, and no one could see what happened in the end. But when the smoke cleared, Wu Zhangkong's figure appeared on the stage, holding Tang Wu Lin in one hand.

"Enough!" Wu Zhangkong's icy voice suddenly rang in Tang Wu Lin's ears.

When the video played, he was covered in a cold sweat and found Wu Zhangkong standing right next to him, holding him.

Before them lay Wang Jinxi, whose Bone Dragon body was already broken and lying on the ground. Zhang Yangzi lay on the ground with both legs broken, while Wang Jinxi had his right arm broken. The excruciating pain caused them to scream in agony.

Xie Xie alright; he hadn't used much force at the beginning, but he still suffered considerable internal injuries. As for Wu Yang Jin, he suffered a broken left arm and internal injuries.

"Stop! The match is over. Don't worry about the result yet! Anyone who can move, hurry up and help get the children to treatment!" Long Hengxu said.

The fierce competition in this Promotion Tournament was something no one had anticipated, and Long Hengxu, the director, was standing on the competition stage, sweating profusely.

As a result, four people were seriously injured in this Promotion Tournament, and as the referee, I have an inescapable responsibility! This is a big problem, and although there was some fault on their part, it was mainly Wang Jinxi and his group who started it first.

He himself said the match was over, and the result was obvious, but if Tang Wu Lin really went down now, things would be different.

"Teacher Wu, how could you allow your student to commit such a violent act?" Ye Yingluo said, chasing after Wu Zhangkong.

"Let's go..." Wu Zhangkong said, not wanting to look at her at all.

"Wait!" Wu Yang Jin said, and then Wu Zhangkong stopped while holding Wu Yang Jin.

Then, he looked at Ye Yingluo.

"That's going too far... Your student isn't going too far! The competition was already over, why did you have to pull this stunt? Are you trying to do the same thing as Light Dragon? Trying to kill someone? Why did you hit Xie Xie? Why did you hit Gu Yue! I'm fine, but Gu Yue is a girl after all. If she gets hit, Teacher Ye, are you going to take responsibility?! Are you even a teacher?!" Wu Yang Jin said.

"You... me!" Ye Yingluo suddenly couldn't speak.

"Okay, Wulin... he... cough cough! He lost control. Don't you know why? As a teacher, you're even worse than... cough cough!"

"Alright, we can go now..." Wu Zhangkong said.

Suddenly, it stopped again.

"He's my brother. You hurt him, so you're lucky I won't cause you any trouble this time. Tang Wu Lin also caused some trouble, but... remember this..." Wu Zhangkong said coldly.

Then, Wu Zhangkong turned around, picked up Wu Yang Jin, and had Tang Wu Lin help Xie Xie walk away. Afterwards, he told the Class Five group that they could disperse.

At this moment, Ye Yingluo was stunned by what he said. It wasn't that she didn't understand, and she was just about to chase after him when she suddenly felt an extremely sharp and cold aura emanating from Wu Zhangkong, which made her feel frozen all over in an instant. As a result, she couldn't take even half a step.

As for Tang Wu Lin? His right arm has returned to normal, but he still feels a bit cold and uncomfortable in his chest and abdomen.

"Do you understand now... this is the power of the Golden Dragon King," Old Tang said.

"This... but it's me!" Tang Wu Lin replied.

"That's why you need to take control. Good luck, kid," Old Tang said again.

Beside Wu Zhangkong, Gu Yue and Hu Meier looked at Wu Yang Jin with concern, while Wu Zhangkong walked with his face down.