etal structure of dragon wings, its body being exceptionally thick and sturdy, especially its limbs which were robust like pillars supporting the heavens. 。Such a familiar aura! This is..."How come yo...Looking at Lan Yin, Tang Wulin's face was calm. He had already figured out a way to counter her after watching her two previous matches.

With a flash of blue light encircling her feet, a spirit resembling a lump of earth materialized on her shoulders. Without pausing, she raised both hands towards Tang Wulin in an upward motion.

Suddenly, a circular halo of earthen yellow appeared beneath Tang Wulin's feet. Stone pillars shot up instantly, transforming into a solid stone cage that trapped him within its grasp.

If it were Xie Xie, perhaps he could have rushed out of the stone cage's range the instant Blue contained his hands, but Tang Wulin obviously didn't possess that speed, so she didn't move at all.

The top of the stone pillar is arched and closed, forming a completely sealed space.

Han Lan had won her previous two matches in this way. As a controller of earth elements, she chose the control route. Although her first soul skill was only ten years old, it was very powerful and could directly restrict opponents. But because it was only ten years old, the restriction on her was also considerable. For example, using this soul skill once meant she would be unable to use it again for at least twenty seconds.

If this were on the battlefield, she would likely only have this one chance to perform.

The countdown will begin when a student is trapped, and they must escape the stone prison within ten seconds. If they fail to do so, they lose.

Lan won the first game so decisively, and in the second game, his speed was even faster. That student tried to rush out of the stone prison's range at the very beginning, but the stone prison moved too fast. As soon as he stepped onto the edge, he was lifted high into the air. If it weren't for Wu Changkong catching him in time, he would have been seriously injured.

Tang Wulin obviously didn't want to challenge the high altitude, so he simply stayed still and let Shi Lao confine himself within his Zheng.

"Ten..." The dancing master, Wu Changkong, began counting down expressionlessly. After the first round of the Blue Competition ended, he would go against the soul controller and fight as a Soul Master. Being held for ten seconds by the soul controller was no different from death. Therefore, he only gave them ten seconds. Escape, and Blue loses. Can't break out, and Blue wins. That simple and brutal.

Tang Wulin wasn't at all in a hurry. He calmly raised both arms, two faint gray lights flashed slightly, and in his hands, there was already one forging hammer each.

"Nine..."

"Boom—"

A thousand-forged tungsten steel hammer swung up and smashed down on the two stone pillars in front of him. Dust flew everywhere, and the pillars shattered!

Even after countless swings, Tang Wulin emerged from the rubble, still clutching his thousand forged steel hammer.

"This…" The entire classroom of students stared at him, all gasping in shock. Even Xie Xie, who had fought against Tang Wulin several times already, didn't expect him to break out of the stone prison in this way.

A flash of surprise also crossed Wu Changkong's eyes. He nodded and said, "Tang Wulin wins." With his eyesight, he naturally saw that the weapon in Tang Wulin's hand was a pair of iron hammers. There was no soul power attached to them, and they were not even spirit tools. Even if they were spirit tools, what level could Tang Wulin activate with his current soul power cultivation This kid's strength is truly bizarre!

Xie Xian widened his eyes, this guy, before fighting with me, he was actually hiding something

Actually, Tang Wulin wasn't hiding his power. He had never thought of using a forging hammer in battle. This time, he only took out his thousand-forged tungsten steel hammer to break through the defense, and unexpectedly, it worked with amazing results.

"Xie Xie, it's your turn," Wu Changkong said to Xie Xie.

Xie Xie leaped to the center of the stage, but a tinge of disappointment lingered in his heart. This morning, this guy had eaten so much money from him. If he had known that he could fight him again after class, why bother treating him to a meal!

Tang Wulin held his twin hammers, turning to face Xie Xie. He had no confidence at all. Although he had won last time, it was a freak victory. Now, holding the tungsten steel hammer, he suddenly had a strange feeling, as if the hammer had already merged with his body. Holding it, Tang Wulin felt full of confidence.

As Xie Xie was brewing his feelings and preparing to deal with Tang Wulin, suddenly, a cold voice rang out from the side.

Round 4, Match 2, Xie Xie vs. Wu Changkong.

"What" Xie Xian exclaimed in surprise, turning his head to look at the aloof god.

"You think there would be unfairness in my class" Wu Changkong gave him a cold glance. "You take one of my attacks, then fight Tang Wulin."

Xie Xihe stared dumbfoundedly at him, "Dance Teacher, you're not joking, are you You're a teacher!"

Wuchangkong had already walked to Tang Wulin's side, waving at him. Tang Wulin held his hammer and stood aside. Wuchangkong patted his waist with his right hand, directly unbuckling his belt.

"Teacher, what are you doing" Xie Xaio retreated two steps alertly, but he quickly realized that Wu Changkong's trousers were very fitted, and even if the belt was unbuckled, there was no sign of them falling down.

Wu Chang's wrist shook, his sash taut and straight. He said calmly, "I won't release my martial soul, you just need to take one of my sword strikes." As he spoke, his left foot stepped forward, and the sword in his hand shot towards Xie Xie.

Xie Xie's practical experience might be the most abundant among all the students. His Martial Soul instantly unleashed, his body retreating like a bolt of lightning.

Jokes, wouldn't it be stronger if you didn't release your Martial Spirit With the support of soul power, a belt is no different from a good sword. Run first.

Xie Xie was very confident in his speed, and at the same time, Guanglong's dagger protected him.

But what shocked him was that, despite his rapid retreat, Wuchangkong's waist sword remained perpetually before him. It seemed like a simple, straightforward thrust, but he tried every trick in the book, yet couldn't evade it.

"Bang!"

"Ouch!"

Just as the sword was about to strike Xie Xian, his belt softened again and struck him on the shoulder, sending him flying sideways. He landed hard on the ground, rolling twice before he finally got up, clutching his shoulder and grimacing in pain.

What's even more terrifying is that Xie Xihe's forehead was instantly covered in sweat. In the instant before Wu Changkong struck him, he even felt like his life was coming to an end. The immense pressure had him on high alert, and when he was flung back and relaxed, he ended up like this.

This is terrifying, how strong is Teacher Wu's ability

"One minute rest, then the final round." Wu Changkong flicked his wrist, his belt circling his waist once more, before striding away.ut, Xu Xiaoyan could no longer bear the sadness in her heart, tears streaming down her face. 。 。Ye Xinglan's face was full of solemnity, and he said in a deep voice: "Now is not the time to cry, we a...