Tang Wulin vs. Wang Dong

The blue butterfly wings were dazzlingly eye-catching. Under the sunlight, their tips continuously shifted from deep blue to azure to pale blue. The entire wingspan resembled a blue sky inlaid with a string of brilliant halos, beautiful to the extreme in both shape and color.

The moment this Martial Soul appeared, the students in the Spectator Stand who had been drowsily watching immediately perked up. Some particularly knowledgeable students even recognized Wang Dong's Martial Soul at once.

"Light Goddess Butterfly? Isn't that the most beautiful butterfly Martial Soul on the continent? What a jackpot! I never thought I'd run into such a rare Martial Soul just by coming here to make up my class hours."

After saying that, he suddenly muttered under his breath:

"Huh, no, is that really the Light Goddess Butterfly? I remember that only girls can have the Light Goddess Butterfly Martial Soul, right?"

Looking at Wang Dong on the Competition Stage in a boy's School Uniform, the student fell into deep thought.

Naturally, Tang Wulin could not hear the student's voice, but Wang Dong's Martial Soul had stunned him as well.

In terms of splendor, this guy's Martial Soul was undoubtedly the most magnificent one he had ever seen.

Wang Dong chuckled.

"Wulin, are you ready? I won't hold back."

It would be more troublesome if you did hold back.

Tang Wulin silently replied in his heart, then nodded.

"I already told you to hurry up. Stop dragging this out."

"Fine, but don't beg for mercy later!"

Wang Dong fiercely flapped her wings and dove toward Tang Wulin.

Her First Soul Ring lit up, and the Butterfly Wing Guillotine flashed with a sharp gleam as it slashed toward Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin drew a deep breath. A golden Blood Essence Soul Ring appeared beside him, but it did not light up.

A thick layer of golden scales appeared over his hand. He threw a punch, directly meeting Wang Dong's First Soul Skill head-on.

"Urgh—!"

Wang Dong let out a muffled groan. The immense force traveled through her wings, sending her flying backward for quite a distance. She swayed twice in midair before barely managing to stabilize herself.

A trace of horror flashed across her face. She had never expected Tang Wulin's strength to be so terrifying.

Tang Wulin did not pursue her. Instead, he lowered his head and looked at his right hand, where a faint white mark had appeared.

Without using the Golden Dragon Claw or Golden Dragon Body, Wang Dong's First Soul Skill had only barely managed to breach the defense of his dragon scales. This greatly exceeded his expectations.

He had already been prepared to suffer a minor injury. It seemed that the complete release of the Second Seal had not only enhanced his strength, but had also considerably improved his defenses.

If he used either the Golden Dragon Claw or Golden Dragon Body, Wang Dong would not even be able to break through his defenses without using her Second Soul Skill.

His defenses had been tested. Next, it was time to test his speed.

Tang Wulin clenched his right fist and stomped down with his left foot. His entire body seemed to transform into a golden cannonball as he shot toward Wang Dong in the air ahead.

Wang Dong was startled by his speed and hurriedly twisted aside, narrowly avoiding Tang Wulin's surprise attack.

Having finally escaped the fate of being eliminated in a single blow, Wang Dong wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

"What the hell is this guy...?"

Tang Wulin's speed was not merely beyond Wang Dong, an Assault System Soul Grandmaster. Even Agility Attack Type Soul Grand Masters at Wang Dong's level might not be able to compare to him.

His speed was achieved through overwhelmingly powerful Brute Force. While he might not have been as nimble as an Agility Attack Type soul master, his raw speed was more than sufficient.

However, the facts soon proved that Wang Dong had celebrated too early.

"Huh?"

Feeling a tug at her waist, Wang Dong froze slightly and instinctively looked down.

At some point, a strand of Bluesilver Grass had already wrapped around her waist.

Her expression immediately changed drastically.

Tang Wulin had actually secretly wrapped Bluesilver Grass around her while rushing past her!

"You—"

Before Wang Dong could curse aloud, an enormous force came from the other end of the Bluesilver Grass. Without any ability to resist, she was yanked downward and hurled toward the ground.

At the critical moment, Wang Dong stopped holding back. She gritted her teeth as her purple Soul Ring shone with a dazzling light.

Even if she lost, she would take Tang Wulin down with her!

Tang Wulin's gaze immediately turned serious.

The reason Dai Huabin had been able to suppress Tang Wulin previously was largely due to his thousand-year Third Soul Skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation.

Before using White Tiger Vajra Transformation, Dai Huabin had only held a slight edge in speed, while Tang Wulin had possessed an absolute advantage in strength. Yet after using White Tiger Vajra Transformation, Dai Huabin had surpassed Tang Wulin in both strength and speed. If not for Huo Yutong's Spiritual Detection Sharing assisting him back then, Tang Wulin would not even have been able to keep up with Dai Huabin's movements.

Even though Tang Wulin had grown tremendously since then, he still could not be certain whether he could withstand Wang Dong's attack.

This was also the greatest challenge in testing his current strength.

Thick golden dragon scales began emerging all over Tang Wulin's body as he finally used Golden Dragon Body.

An immense sense of power surged through his entire body, and a powerful confidence suddenly rose within Tang Wulin's heart.

No problem. I can win.

Boom—

Blazing light poured across the Competition Stage, completely engulfing Tang Wulin's figure.

The referee at the side stared fixedly at the faint silhouette within the light, ready to rescue someone immediately at the first sign that something was wrong.

Under the might of the Light of the Butterfly God, the strand of Bluesilver Grass around Wang Dong was burned through. She was able to regain control of her body at the very last moment before hitting the ground.

She panted heavily as she waited anxiously for the result.

Having been startled just now, she had failed to control her strength and directly squandered nearly half her Soul Power.

Honestly, if even that could not defeat Tang Wulin, then there was truly nothing else she could do.

As the light faded, Tang Wulin's figure appeared before everyone.

The School Uniform on his body had been damaged beyond recognition by the Light of the Butterfly God. However, he was not exposed, because a layer of dazzling golden scales had appeared over all the skin revealed by the torn clothing.

He looked somewhat tired, but that was all. There was not a single wound on his body.

Upon seeing this, Wang Dong finally could not take it anymore.

"I'm not fighting anymore, I'm not fighting anymore. I surrender! What is wrong with you? Aren't you only one-ringed? Why are you so strong?!"

In terms of strength, he had sent Wang Dong's First Soul Skill flying with a single blow without using a Soul Skill. His speed was so fast that she could barely react. His defenses could barely be breached by the Butterfly Wing Guillotine without using a Soul Skill, and after using one, he had taken the Light of the Butterfly God without a scratch. He had completely overwhelmed Wang Dong in every aspect.

Wang Dong seriously suspected that the person before her was not human, but a humanoid soul beast.

Tang Wulin wore an innocent expression.

"Why are you the one getting angry? Pay for my clothes!"

His School Uniform was clearly too damaged to wear anymore. He could not exactly return to Sea God's Pavilion like this, so he would have to buy a new School Uniform first.

As for who would pay? It definitely would not be Tang Wulin. As long as he could get something for free, he would never pay for it. Not in this lifetime.

Wang Dong's vision immediately went dark.

She had already noticed how stingy this guy was when they went out before. Now it seemed he truly was the type to reach out from inside a coffin—dead set on getting money.