。Since he broke through the first seal of the Golden Dragon King, he had always felt a tightness in his body. It wasn't until now that this feeling of fullness and pain finally disappeared. 。And to h..."Today's exchange and sparring concludes with the final team battle between the two sides." 。Because first graders are younger, the number of participants is determined by first grade class one. 。" His voice was calm, as if she wasn't the homeroom teacher of first grade class one at all. " 。Tang Wulin, who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly opened his eyes and stood up. 。Grade One Class One, battle, six people 。“Listening to Tang Wulin's voice, the original night brilliance across the face had already looked over. The two sides met their eyes, and the original night brilliance saw in Tang Wulin's eyes the fiery light and strong fighting spirit. 。This fellow truly lives up to being the leader of their group, huhShen Yi has already turned towards the second-year students, "Second-years, please send six people to compete. Both sides will have three minutes to prepare." 。Three minutes later, onstage competition. 。These three minutes were clearly arranged for both sides to arrange tactics according to the number of people. 。 In the distance, Wu Sidu looked at Tang Wulin, her lips moving as if she wanted to say something, but she ultimately remained silent. 。This match, if I and Luo Guixing hadn't insisted on our own way earlier, would have definitely been able to play.

I had heard long ago that the class monitor of Grade 2 Class 1 was very strong, and I always wanted to compete with him, but now, I don't even have the chance to play. 。The first grade one class participants are: the class monitor Tang Wulin, the vice-monitor Gu Yue, Ye Xinglan, Xu Lizhi, Xu Xiaoyan, Xie Xien. The six of them will be competing. 。The performers for Grade Two, Class One are: Class Monitor Gen Nightglow, Construction Committee member Xiaopeng He, Design Committee member Bai Hanying, Yu Lezheng, and Xingmo Ye, and Soul Breaker. 。are also six people 。on the rostrum 。The Holy Spirit Douluo smiled and asked Cai Lao beside him, “Yue Yue, do you think which side has a greater chance of winning this match” Cai Lao laughed and said: "Sister Ya Li, with your question, the first year already won." 。"It seems you're still quite confident about the first years,"

Holy Spirit Douluo Ya Li smiled faintly, "I witnessed their class selection match that day. This year's freshmen are surprisingly strong overall."

...and the teams are evenly matched... 。Actually, they should compete against more people, and their chances would be even greater. 。"The second year class isn't weak either." 。Yuan En Ye Hui, the class monitor of Class One, Year Two, is a working student. She has a twin martial soul, both of which are top-notch, and she practices diligently. 。I just recently advanced to the four-ring cultivation level. 。I heard about what happened in First Grade Class One. Actually, the outcome of this competition depends on the two class monitors. 。If Tang Wulin could withstand Yuan En Yehui's attack, then they would still have a sliver of hope. 。But I estimate it would be difficult. 。Holy Spirit Douluo smiled and said, “Just wait and see.” 。I will be the referee for them. 。As she spoke, Saint Spirit Douluo rose to her feet. Without any visible movement, she drifted out, landing silently on the sparring platform. 。At this time, Tang Wulin whispered a few words with his companions. Then, he led the first-grade class representative team to take the lead and stepped onto the sparring stage. 。He was walking at the front, followed by Gu Yue. Xie Xie was on his left and Ye Xinglan was on his right. 。Xu Lichi and Xu Xiaoyan were walking at the back. 。Look, they're going on stage over there. On the other side, Gen Nightglow is also leading the second-year Class 1 representative team to the stage. 。Although Tang Wulin and the others had already become quite familiar with Yuan En Yihui, this was their first time facing each other directly on the stage. 。Before releasing her martial soul, Yuan En Yehui was just of average build. But the moment she stepped onto the stage, her aura began to surge at an astonishing rate, her eyes fixed entirely on Tang Wulin. 。Just like Tang Wulin was very familiar with her, she was also very familiar with Tang Wulin. She knew more clearly that in Tang Wulin's entire team, Tang Wulin was the absolute core. As long as they defeated Tang Wulin, they would naturally win this battle. 。Another five people also quickly lined up in formation. 。Ho Xiao Peng stood to the left rear of Yuan En Ye Hui, Yue Zheng Yu was at her right rear. 。Behind the two people stood Ye Xingmo and Duan Hunxiao, Bai Hanying in the middle. 。Seeing their formation like this, Tang Wulin already had a good idea of what was going on. 。Year Two Class One, this is definitely a fighting formation. There probably aren't any Soul Master assistants here. 。All are skilled in combat. 。That Bai Han Ying should be the controller Soul Master. 。Others either go for a strong attack or a nimble attack. 。Yuan En Ye Hui and Lee Jung Woo are definitely strong attackers, and He Xiaopeng is probably one too. 。The soul-shattering night and Ye Xingmo are likely more of a min-gong (male receives, male leads) kind. 。After all, a reasonable team cannot be without an attack soul master. 。Holy Spirit Douluo stood on the edge, watching the two sides face each other, a smile once again appearing on his face. 。In the last half minute, both sides prepare 。Shen Yi's voice came from afar. 。Tang Wulin took a step forward, his aura rising sharply. He knew very well that Yuan En Yehui was the soul of their opponent's team. He had already witnessed Yuan En Yehui's strength more than once, and the overall strength of the second-year students was unquestionable. 。But he had never considered the possibility of his side losing, all they were going to do was fight to win. 。Taking a deep breath, Tang Wulin's eyes shimmered with a faint golden light. His aura began to grow stronger and stronger. Faintly, the dragon roar he had felt during forging echoed in the air. Golden lines were starting to appear on his neck. 。Drawn by the aura emanating from him, Gen's night glow also continued to intensify. 。Even before the competition began, the class presidents' standoff had already commenced. 。Original Ye Hui's aura was as majestic as a mountain, while Tang Wulin's aura was like a monstrous wave, one wave higher than the last. 。The two sides' energies constantly collided and clashed. The stage already faintly emanated strong energy waves. 。"Three, two, one, the competition begins!"Accompanied by Yuan En Yezhi's announcement, this ultimate showdown representing the first and second year finally began. 。Tang Wulin almost without hesitation stepped on the ground with his left foot, and he shot out like a bullet, heading straight for Yuan En Yehui. He didn't even release his own martial soul, a golden ring of soul power already appeared on his body, directly using his blood energy soul ring and soul skill, Golden Dragon Body 。As the body surged forward, it expanded, scales appearing. The right arm swelled, the golden dragon claw unleashed 。Not only that, with streaks of light surging from his right forearm, a set of word-combat gauntlets materialized, swiftly encasing his palm and forearm. 。The golden armor shimmered with starlight, and Tang Wulin's aura instantly surged to its peak. 。The other students in the sophomore year, besides Gen Yui, were all startled. 。The moment they started, it was all-out, attacking with everything they had!

Yuan En Ye Hui's reaction was almost identical to Tang Wulin's. With Shen Yi's call, she burst forward as well. In mid-air, her body rapidly expanded and grew larger. Her Titan Great Ape martial soul unleashed, and her third soul skill, Golden Titan, was activated immediately. 。The enlarged body's left foot stomped the ground again, like a giant cannonball, charging towards Tang Wulin. 。The hard-fought competition has just begun, and the class representatives are about to clash with intense sparks. 。Meanwhile, the players from both sides also reacted differently. 。Gu Yue stood still, Xu Xiaoyan took a step forward and held her hand. The blizzard suddenly bloomed around the two of them as they joined forces to control it together. Xie Xie disappeared in an instant when the blizzard appeared, slipping away unnoticed. 。Xú Lìzhì was murmuring spells there, constantly making buns. 。Ye Xinglan replaced Tang Wulin's previous position and stood facing < >. 。On the other side, in Year 2 Class 1, the other five students also released their spirit souls. 。He Xiaopeng's martial soul was a huge hammer, gleaming silver in color. The hammerhead resembled a plum blossom. 。Three soul rings, one yellow and two purple, rose up. His Martial Soul was called the Eight-petaled Plum Blossom Bright Silver Hammer, unfortunately, there was only one. Otherwise, he would have used it as a forging hammer. 。Just like Tang Wulin had judged, he was a strong attack type Soul Master. 。 Le Zhengyu also released his own Holy Angel Martial Soul, the second soul ring flashed, and the Light Holy Sword appeared in his control. With He Xiaopeng on his left and right, they rushed straight towards the first-year students. 。Behind them, Ye Xingmo and Duan Hunxiao simultaneously attacked. Ye Xingmo held a long sword in his hand, his entire body becoming light and nimble. A golden star appeared on his forehead. With a flash of his figure, he passed He Xiaopeng ahead, and with another flash, he approached the vicinity of Class One Grade One. 。On the other side, Duanhunxiao flipped his wrist, and when his martial soul was released, a long flute appeared in his palm. 。 。Hold a tiny bit of air at your lips and blow. 。Suddenly, a mournful flute melody arose. 。Everyone in first grade class one felt dizzy. 。 Soul Control Technique, Musical Rhythm Martial Soul 。And he's actually a Four Rings Soul Master who controls the enemy's soul, and it's a group control at that! 。On Tuesday, continue to seek support votes. 。Thank you, thank you. To be continued. 。8 420/2548024 。oning his control over the mecha itself. 。Champion, you can only be the ultimate champion!……"I agree">。A low voice, as if echoing throughout the dark world. 。Upon a lofty throne, sat a colossal figur...