Absolute Dominance!

Absolute dominance!

Qiangu Wuji did not know that his fully unleashed spiritual power would be this terrifying.

As early as last month, his spiritual power had already reached 600 points, breaking through to the Spirit Sea Realm, but unfortunately, he had never had the chance to test just what level of power this degree of spiritual energy could achieve.

But after this attempt today, he immediately regretted it.

He had forgotten that Heavenly Six Eyes was a martial soul that converted spiritual energy into attacks; with 600 points of spiritual power, there were hardly any people on the scene who could withstand it.

That was truly reckless!

Thinking this, he retracted his spiritual power and looked straight ahead once more.

Just as he had expected, Tang Wulin was not significantly affected by his spiritual power, appearing only a bit more solemn than before.

According to the original story, Tang Wulin's spiritual power at this moment should be around 190 to 200.

Although this level was still far from his own, it was difficult to affect him unless the attack was directed specifically at him.

However, while he couldn't take him out directly, the deterrent effect had still been achieved.

Qiangu Wuji said indifferently.

"Now, do you think I am qualified to fight you?"

Over there, Tang Wulin was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, yes, absolutely!"

After saying this, he turned his head to look at Wu Zhangkong.

"Teacher Wu, shall we start right here?"

Wu Zhangkong gave him a deep look, then said coldly.

"Go to the Drill Ground."

With that, he turned and walked away without looking back.

Seeing this, the two of them didn't say a word and followed silently.

Meanwhile, the students still standing at the scene looked at the departing figures with hesitant eyes.

Zhou Changxi came to Xie Xie's side, patted his shoulder, and said with great emotion.

"Should we go over and watch? These two are too terrifying; are they really the same age as us?"

Xie Xie didn't speak, only gritted his teeth tightly, his mind filled with the image of Qiangu Wuji.

Before he had entered the school, he had been very arrogant, feeling proud of his Twin Martial Souls and being level 18 at less than ten years old.

But compared to Qiangu Wuji today, he instantly felt how ridiculous his previous confidence had been.

However, he was not discouraged; he wanted to see which of these two was stronger: the genius who had nearly made him lose the ability to resist with just his spiritual power, or the other guy who could be called a monster.

So, after hesitating for a moment, he clenched his fist and said fiercely.

"Let's watch!"

The dueling ring for Tang Wulin and Qiangu Wuji was located on the Drill Ground of the school's intermediate department, which was relatively empty at the moment due to the opening ceremony.

After Wu Zhangkong brought the two over, he briefly explained the rules to them.

"No lethal blows. If one side falls or calls for a stop, it means they have conceded."

"Do you understand?"

"Yes, understood."

Qiangu Wuji and Tang Wulin answered simultaneously.

Wu Zhangkong said no more and silently stepped off the ring, leaving the stage to the two of them.

On the ring, Tang Wulin slowly summoned his mutated Blue Silver Grass, letting it coil around his body like a python.

At this moment, his black soul ring was exceptionally eye-catching.

"Perhaps you didn't expect it yourself, but the trash you once left far behind would one day stand opposite you, becoming an existence you have to look up to."

"I never thought of you as trash; in my eyes, you are a worthy opponent."

Qiangu Wuji shook his head and slowly raised his own martial soul, two purple soul rings appearing prominently beneath his feet.

Tang Wulin glanced at them, a mocking curve appearing at the corner of his mouth.

If it were the old him, he might have felt very powerless upon seeing Qiangu Wuji's current state.

But now, times had changed; he was the one who needed to be looked up to.

"Heh, you know? I've always thought you were a hypocrite..."

Tang Wulin muttered while slowly retracting the Blue Silver Grass from his body, then swung his hand forcefully, his hands transforming into brilliant golden dragon claws.

He pointed his dragon claws diagonally and said with great confidence.

"But forget it, today, you will lose! I will trample your pride into the dirt and crush it!"

This guy...

Qiangu Wuji watched the transformation of the Golden Dragon Claw on his hand, secretly astonished.

Good grief, he's even brought out the Golden Dragon Claw, and judging by the extent of it, he's definitely unlocked more than one seal!

However, while he was surprised internally, he didn't show it on his face. Facing the clamoring Tang Wulin, he simply glared, and his first soul ring flared with brilliant light!

"Soul Shock!"

With a spiritual power as high as six hundred points, the Soul Shock skill became almost tangible; one could see the space in front of the two of them distorting slightly.

Wu Zhangkong, who was witnessing this scene from the side, clicked his tongue in secret, thinking to himself, What a terrifying spiritual attack. The intensity of this strike is already on par with the full-force blow of a three-ring soul master.

Although Qiangu Wuji's soul power couldn't compare to Tang Wulin's, his formidable spiritual power allowed him to display strength that was in no way inferior to his opponent.

This is a genius!

He is truly worthy of being the son of two Limit Douluo!

However...

Just as the strike was about to hit Tang Wulin, he seemed to sense it in advance, crossing his hands in front of his forehead to block it.

Spiritual attacks naturally cannot be resisted by physical means; in fact, he didn't manage to fully withstand it. After being struck by Soul Shock, he let out a muffled groan and staggered back a few steps.

Still, he had managed to endure the blow.

"Haha, haha! Do you really think I'm still the same person I was back then?"

After blocking the strike, Tang Wulin laughed wildly, his face full of madness. Even with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, he remained incredibly arrogant.

"I am no longer the loser you left far behind in the dust!"

Qiangu Wuji frowned as he looked at his opponent, filled with emotion. As expected, the physical body of the Golden Dragon King was simply too monstrous; trying to take him down using only spiritual power was still too difficult.

Over there, seeing that he didn't speak, Tang Wulin assumed he was shocked by his own power and became even more smug.

"How about it? Now that your best spiritual power is useless, do you feel helpless?"

"If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, admitting that you are inferior to me, then perhaps I'll let you suffer a little less physical pain later."

Qiangu Wuji curled his lip in displeasure; his good upbringing made him want to curse out loud.

Is this guy an idiot? He had only tested him casually, and it made him this arrogant?

He suddenly felt that what Gu Yue said earlier made a lot of sense; this guy was just like a dog, fighting only with his mouth.

Helplessly, he sighed. Without a word, he simply put one hand behind his back and made a provocative gesture, the meaning clear: he was telling his opponent to make a move.

Tang Wulin naturally understood his intent and was instantly overcome with rage.

"Hmph, refusing a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. Since that's the case, don't blame me for being impolite!"

As his voice fell, he hunched his body slightly and shot forward like a cannonball.

Qiangu Wuji's heart tightened, and he hurriedly backed away to create distance. Although he was confident, he wasn't stupid enough to clash physically with the Golden Dragon King.

"Want to run? Do you think you can get away!"

Over there, Tang Wulin seemed to have anticipated this. Seeing him retreat, he gave a grim smile, and among his three soul rings, the first one lit up.

With his Heavenly Six Eyes, Qiangu Wuji had already enveloped the entire arena. Therefore, the moment his opponent used his soul skill, he sensed the large amount of Blue Silver Grass coiling toward him from behind.

He didn't panic. He simply performed a backflip in mid-air, slipping through the gaps in the Blue Silver Grass just before it could entangle him.

At the same time, Tang Wulin's attack arrived. The formidable Golden Dragon Claw brushed past his body, creating a series of sonic booms in the air.

"Tsk, you really can run!"

Soon, the first round of contact between the two came to an end.

Qiangu Wuji stood firm, his clothes spotless. However, anyone with a sharp eye could see that he wasn't completely unscathed; a lock of his golden hair at his forehead had been sliced off.

Tang Wulin saw it too and said mockingly.

"I thought you were so agile, but your ability to run away is just average."

Qiangu Wuji didn't reply. Instead, he touched the missing lock of hair on his forehead and frowned again.

After a moment of thought, he stepped forward. A flame erupted from his body, and then the fire wrapped around him at an incredible speed. At the same time, his right hand began to change rapidly, transforming into a dark red claw.

"Come on!"

With his form changed, he beckoned again.

Tang Wulin was surprised by his transformation but didn't think too much about it. With a cold snort, he charged forward fiercely once more.

"Go to hell!"

With that, the second round of the battle between the two began.