One Against Three, Satisfying Growth

Gu Chen gave no one any chance to hesitate. There was only one path laid out before them.

And that was to fight.

The Spirit Fighting Platform, forged from rare metals, trembled faintly. The three of them narrowed their pupils. The man before them had already vanished. Tang Wulin instinctively took out the Golden Dragon Spear, and from the corner of his eye, he seemed to glimpse a blurry figure. It was fast to the extreme, so fast his retinas could barely catch it.

Was this the speed of a seven-ring Spirit Saint?!

You've got to be kidding me. What Spirit Saint had speed like this?

With a "bang," Tang Wulin's arms shook violently. The Golden Dragon Spear nearly bent into a ninety-degree angle, and faintly, the mournful cry of a giant dragon seemed to echo from it. His body was sent flying with ease.

He had originally thought his strength was already very powerful. At the very least, he had that confidence—even a Title Douluo would not be able to compare with him.

But now, in the field of strength, it seemed he had encountered a true...

Monster.

At the same time, however, the fighting spirit in Tang Wulin's heart gradually rose. He did not release his martial soul, Blue Silver Grass, but instead chose to completely unleash his bloodline.

Gold, gold, gold, gold...

A full eight golden Spirit Rings lined up beneath his feet. Tang Wulin's body was also covered in fine Dragon Scales, and a Golden Dragon Wing grew from his back. He charged even faster in the direction he had been knocked back from.

His target was Gu Chen. He raised his leg and swept it straight over.

"Not bad."

Gu Chen gave his evaluation.

Xie Xie also attacked at the same time. The phantom of