Chapter 342: Cooperating with the Warlord in the Void

ack tomorrow at the same time. 。I want to see you make progress. 。Liang Xiaoyu patted Xie Xi's shoulder, his figure flashed, and he vanished without a trace. 。Xie Xian secretly admired, he was also v...Frost etched itself onto the Silvergrass, and one by one, the blades of Silvergrass flared to life, like sparks catching fire. Each strand transformed in an instant into a dazzling blue. 。< >It was not severed by Frostbite, but instead it had a layer of frost covering it, frozen in mid-air. < > 。Wu Changkong's eyes moved slightly, he nodded secretly. Tang Wulin's Blue Silver Grass had increased in resilience by at least double compared to before. 。Although he did not go all out with his cultivation, the fact that Frostbite could not sever his blue silver grass speaks volumes about its strength. 。Just then, the dance master's feet flashed with silver light, and Luo Gui Xing's spatial lock was activated. 。Luo Gui Xing's control was just right, perfectly timed to the moment Frostmark erupted. This was at the very instant Wu Chang Kong unleashed his power. 。It is better for a Soul Master to alternate between their Soul Techniques during combat. 。There was a huge difference in cultivation levels between them. His spatial lock couldn't control Wuchangkong, but it successfully interrupted the soul technique he was about to connect next. 。For Luò Guìxīng's cultivation to achieve this is already quite difficult. 。This, the silk thread of dance, has also arrived. 。She had deliberately lagged half a step behind Tang Wulin at the start, but her speed was astonishingly fast. The moment Luo Gui Xing interrupted Wu Changkong's attack, she arrived just in time, activating her first soul skill: Netherworld Piercing Strike. 。The pitch-black illusory glow arrived at Wuchangkong's side instantly, a sharp claw aimed directly at his waist and ribs. 。Although it was their first time cooperating, the four people's control and rhythm were just right. 。The dancer, Wu Changkong, spun his body, drawing the Frost Sword through the air with his movements. 。The white clothes fluttered, the sword tip already at the point of piercing You Ming. 。"Ding!" With a crisp sound, Wu Si Duo was struck as if by lightning. But at that very moment, a silver light fell perfectly upon her, it was Luo Gui Xing's magical space teleportation ability, allowing Wu Si Duo to vanish from Wu Chang Kong's presence in an instant. 。 。At this moment, Tang Wulin had already rushed in front of Wu Changkong, his right hand Golden Dragon Claw aimed directly at Wu Changkong's body. 。When he struck out with this claw, even the audience downstairs could clearly hear the piercing sound of air being ripped apart. The air actually produced a series of explosions, and at the front of the golden dragon claw, a full foot-long golden light shot out, leaving five black streaks in the air as it cut through. 。Wu Changkong was also surprised. 。The Tianshuang Sword sprang up, a blue long sword drawing a white glow. It looked like the white glow was only a few times larger than the previous frost trace, just a small blade of light. 。However, Tang Wulin on the front line felt something completely different. In his perception, it was clearly a terrifying attack formed by hundreds of frostmarks superimposed on top of each other. 。It is still the first soul skill, but it is a completely different first soul skill. 。"Bang!" A muffled sound rang out. On the competition stage, a white sword glow exploded. Beams of gold light flickered, emanating from Tang Wulin's golden dragon claws. It felt like... 。Tang Wulin's entire body was covered in a layer of white frost, but the Heavenfrost Sword had been slightly deflected by it. 。Hold on! Tang Wulin let out a low roar, and his spirit rings suddenly switched. Three purple spirit rings vanished, replaced by one bright golden spirit ring. 。The power of qi and blood surged, the golden dragon body was unleashed!Tang Wulin's body was surrounded by golden light, with a faint dragon roar echoing. His entire skin turned a pale gold, his right sleeve exploded open, revealing an arm covered in golden scales. Every scale stood erect, and the golden dragon claws seemed to have grown larger as well. 。Under that surge of fervent blood, the white frost on his body instantly vanished. 。The right golden dragon claw struck again. This time, five dark gold blades of light flashed across the air in an instant. 。Every blade of light was over seven feet long. 。The moment they appeared, the air between Tang Wulin and Wu Changkong violently twisted. The original low rumble of the dragon's roar also became sharp and clear. 。Wuchangkong's attack wasn't the only one. Earlier, Wu Sidu was sent right behind him by Luo Guixing. As Tang Wulin withstood Wuchangkong's blow, the black and white light on Wu Sidu's body flickered alternately, her body suddenly grew larger, activating her own spirit fusion skill, the Netherwhite Tiger! Their opponents were seven-ringed Soul Saints! They were teachers from Shrek Academy! From the beginning of the battle plan, there was no intention of delaying at all. 。Facing a seven-ring powerhouse, there was no possibility of delaying. Luo Guixing's tactics were to adjust everyone to their best state as much as possible, and fully unleash their strongest power to attack Wuchangkong. 。line to me, yet I abandoned her. 。She's right, I'm a dumbass, an idiot, a jerk. 。I am not worthy to be your ancestor. 。She didn't even know my real name. 。I am not called Atem, Xiaoling, my name is Er...