Chapter 1499: A Three-Move Pact

its—Ling Bing Douluo. It chronicles how he led human soul masters in resisting the onslaught of soul beasts. 。Here, the mural is just a part, concentrated eighteen transmitting spirit towers in towers...Tang Wulin took a deep breath, "Senior, I also want to ask you for advice." 。How about we make a bet" The elder looked at Tang Wulin with interest, "A bet""What qualifications do you have!" The middle-aged man who had calmed down earlier shouted angrily. 。Tang Wulin ignored him, only addressing the old man: "I bet I can withstand three of your attacks. " 。If I can block your three attacks, you will not take revenge with you. 。If not, I will stop obstructing. 。"What do you think"

The old man's eyebrows furrowed slightly, but the middle-aged man had already said: "Just relying on you, are you worthy of challenging an old master"

Tang Wulin turned to him and said: "Then maybe we should switch, let me fight you" 。If you can withstand my three attacks, I will let you take her away. 。"How"

The middle-aged man was furious. Tang Wulin's words were a blatant provocation. He was about to reply, but suddenly felt a wave of pressure surrounding him, causing the words to die in his throat. 。"Young man, I can sense your confidence, but I won't gamble with you" 。Yuan En must go back with me, there is no room for negotiation. 。The old man said faintly. 。Tang Wulin's face changed slightly. This person was really unyielding! This was going to be a bit of a problem. 。Taking a deep breath, Tang Wulin's expression also became solemn. Just as he was about to speak, a voice came from afar, "Why don't you just bet Otherwise, you won't be able to take her away." 。A ray of light flashed from afar, like a sword, it was not sharp, but possessed a strange emotional fluctuation. 。When it appears, everyone's mood is subtly affected. 。A light flashed, and a figure appeared beside Tang Wulin. With a faint smile on his face, he looked gentle and elegant. Wasn't this just the romantic Soul Master, Zang Xin 。For Tang Wulin's arrival, Zang Xin's coming wasn't a surprise at all, because this guy was the one he called. 。 Given the strength of those who could cause Original Sin Nightfall and Xie Xie to seek help, their power is unimaginable. Tang Wulin would never risk his comrades' lives, so he immediately notified Duoqing Douluo as well. 。This time, the people from the Tang Sect who came to participate in the martial arts and matchmaking event are not just their younger generation. 。Seeing Zang Xin's appearance, the elder's expression became somewhat solemn for the first time. 。Everyone is at the Limit Douluo level, even if there is a difference in cultivation, it is possible to defeat each other. But wanting to take someone away in front of the other party is not so easy. 。Moreover, if Limit Douluo goes all out, that would be absolutely terrifying. 。This is Mingdu, the capital of the Federation. Extreme Douluo isn't the only one who exists here. 。“Good!” The old man didn't ask Zang Xin what, nor did he say much. He directly agreed to his proposal. 。 Zang Xin patted Tang Wulin's shoulder, "Come on" 。As he spoke, he retreated to the side. 。The dozen or so people who followed the old man slowly retreated backward. On Tang Wulin's side, including Lan Buzi, everyone else also retreated, creating distance. 。Xie Xie swung his fist powerfully at Tang Wulin, his heart pounding with tension that even surpassed that of Yuanen Yehui. 。He absolutely doesn't want Gen Nightglow to be taken away. 。A trace of loneliness flashed across the old man's eyes, he walked forward slowly, and gently shook his head. 。"Are you ready" At his level, of course he wouldn't resort to any sudden attacks. 。Tang Wulin took a deep breath, his soul nucleus and dragon core resonating within him, his mental power anchoring at the center. 。Optimize one's own state to its best. 。"I'm ready" 。"You go!" The elder didn't say much. He raised his right hand and pointed directly at Tang Wulin. 。Only when facing this single finger did Tang Wulin truly understand everything Lan Bufan had experienced before. 。That seemingly slow finger, was truly like a pillar supporting the river's flow. Everything before it seemed to have been pushed to the periphery. 。The principle of "simplicity is the ultimate sophistication" is fully embodied here. 。 Such a simple gesture, yet it was inescapable, as if all techniques were mere trifles before this single finger. 。Tang Wulin certainly wouldn't dodge, that wasn't his fighting style. 。Taking a deep breath, he slowly took a step forward, his right fist clenched, his waist low and his legs braced, delivering another simple yet powerful straight punch. 。When his fist blasted out, a deep dragon roar echoed, shaking the very blood of everyone present. 。It was as if a giant dragon were hidden within Tang Wulin's body, and this dragon slowly awoke as he threw his punch. 。The dragon roared, its voice a low and imposing rumble. 。Tang Wulin's eyes had completely turned golden. 。Above his right fist, golden scales covered it, each one shimmering with a mirror-like luster. His intense thoughts immersed themselves in this spectacle. At this very moment, under the immense pressure of the formidable opponent before him, he had entered a peculiar state. 。In his mind, thousands of techniques seemed to merge into one at this moment. 。The King's Path, a desperate gamble, the focus of a thousand eyes, and even the Golden Dragon King's various skills, seem to have all been integrated into this single punch at this very moment. 。Qi, spirit, and energy gathered. In my mind's eye, I visualized the final moment of Tianjian's forging, where it underwent the baptism of elemental tribulation. The thunder cleansed away impurities, leaving behind only the essence. 。A fist and a finger collided in an instant. 。The entire space seemed to freeze in an instant. 。Everyone was watching intently, watching the process of collision. 。For them, it wasn't just about the win or loss of Tang Wulin and the old man's bet. At this level of confrontation, they were bound to learn something from each other as well. 。The moment of contact, time seemed to stand still, and the surrounding space froze in an instant. 。But the next instant, a low rumble shook, confined to an extremely small area, but in the air, a pitch-black hole with a diameter of over three meters suddenly appeared. 。A violent suction force erupted in all directions, uprooting every plant within a radius of one hundred meters and instantly pulling them into the black hole. 。Fortunately, everyone present was a strong individual. They hurriedly mobilized their soul power to stabilize their figures, otherwise they would have been pulled into that black hole as well. 。...At the same time as the collision occurred, Tang Wulin's body was blasted outward like a cannonball, his whole body flashing with golden light. 。 。But even the previously irritable middle-aged man couldn't bring himself to smile at this point. 。If only looking at the surface, Blue Silver Emperor took Lan Yin's strike and retreated a few steps before falling to the ground, while Tang Wulin was blasted back so far. Shouldn't Tang Wulin be at a greater disadvantage 。But everyone present were discerning individuals, they naturally saw that the elder's finger against Lan Fuzǐ was only to knock her down, because he could control the energy, releasing and retracting it as he pleased. 。But for Tang Wulin's final burst, it was because he couldn't control himself and went all out that this situation occurred. 。That is to say, Tang Wulin's punch forced Zhongliu Dizhu to fully unleash his attack with the Zenith Finger. 。Lan Buzi's face changed, his eyes flickering with a complex light. 。The old man's eyes were filled with surprise. 。He finally understood why Tang Wulin was so confident. Just that punch already had a few hints of Jian's style. He only pointed out once that he was the pillar, could he have grasped this point by analogy You know, even among Super Douluo, very few could understand this. 。This is almost a capability only an extreme Douluo level could possess. 。In Duoqing Douluo Zangxin's eyes, there was a flash of surprise. 。With him by his side, of course he wouldn't fear the old man making a move against Tang Wulin. So he was watching closely. 。And the pressure from an extreme Douluo like that was excellent for a genius like Tang Wulin's practical combat improvement. 。Especially since this ultimate fighter has nothing to do with them and no one fears me in the first place, the pressure should be even greater. 。Here are the translations for the provided text:* "

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