Legend of the Dragon King: The Rise of the Golden Dragon

Looking at that number, Xie Xie's eyes widened. Although a long time had passed, he still felt a faint pain in his face.

Zhang Yangzi took a deep breath and thought to himself: This girl is not a human being at all. His and Jin Xi’s bones were broken unjustly!

Wu Zhangkong looked calm and said, "Try using your bloodline!"

"good!"

Wang Yan nodded calmly, stretched out his hands, and his eyes suddenly became sharp. As his energy and blood circulated, his eyes turned into bright golden vertical pupils, an excited dragon roar sounded, and a fierce and violent aura came out.

"Um!"

Feeling this, Wang Jinxi's complexion changed drastically, and he couldn't help but take three steps back, feeling extremely horrified. He felt that his blood was trembling, his martial soul was fearful, and his body seemed to have lost control. This was because Wang Yan had not targeted him.

Next, if Wang Yan targets him, Wang Jinxi doubts whether he still has the ability to resist.

Pieces of golden rhombus-shaped scales sprouted from Wang Yan's arms, and his fingers stretched out, turning into golden dragon claws.

His momentum rose to its peak in the blink of an eye, as if a sleeping beast had awakened and showed its fangs to the world.

Even Wu Changkong, who did not have dragon blood, felt an overwhelming oppression.

"boom!"

I saw Wang Yan's right fist bent, and the punch tester went up.

The sound of metal clashing sounded like thunder, echoing throughout the classroom.

The display screen of the strength tester changes. Even after exceeding the previous 5,000 kilograms, the speed has not slowed down at all.

Wu Zhangkong and others stared at the data on the tester without blinking.

19,500 kilograms!

hiss!

Looking at the data above, everyone couldn't help but be horrified.

Is that human being?

Isn't Wang Yan transformed into a ferocious beast?

Zhang Yangzi and the others thought about it, feeling that they only had broken bones and they were lucky not to be torn apart by Wang Yan!

He is worthy of being the owner of the Golden Dragon Spirit, known as the ancestor of power!

The power of blood is so powerful!

Wu Zhangkong had facial paralysis. Although he was shocked, his face remained as calm as water. He nodded to Wang Yan and continued to test the strength of others.

The second one is naturally Tang Wulin!

His strength was greatly weakened due to the evolution of his martial soul, and he was only a little over 3,000 kilograms, but it still aroused the amazement of Zhang Yangzi and others.

Followed by Wang Jinxi.

Left fist, 423 kg!

Right fist, 468 kg!

Although this data is very good for Wang Jinxi's age, exceeding the average level of two-ring attack-type strong soul masters, and enough to compete with pure power-type soul masters, when compared with the two monsters Wang Yan and Tang Wulin, it seems not so

Dazzling, everyone who had seen the big scene looked calm.

Coming to the back, Gu Yue, although her punching power is only over 100 kilograms, is even more surprising. After all, Gu Yue is just an elemental soul master.

Wang Yan looked at it and couldn't help but twitched, not because Gu Yue's power was too strong, but because he felt that the other party was too good at hiding. Last time he experienced Gu Yue's fist. Although it was not as good as him, it was obviously

More than a hundred kilograms!

The data finally returned to normal after that.

Zhang Yangzi

Left fist, 61 kg.

Right fist, 69 kg.

Xie Xie.

Left fist, 153 kg.

Right fist, 164 kg.

Xin Zhao.

Left fist, 263 kg.

Right fist, 264 kg.

The punching power of the three of them is average, and there is nothing to say about it.

Wu Changkong said calmly, "The test is over. Some students don't have to be angry. Martial spirits are equally important to spirit masters. That's it for today. Dismissal. Wang Yan and Tang Wulin, come with me."

Are some classmates talking about me?

Seeing Wu Zhangkong and the others leaving handsomely, Zhang Yangzi and the others looked at each other in confusion.

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Wuchangkong Office!

Wang Yan sat down on the sofa and looked at everything around him. He was slightly surprised that Wu Changkong's office was actually even simpler than his single dormitory.

Wu Changkong said, "Wang Yan, your situation is quite special. In order to better understand you, I would like to ask you two questions!"

Wang Yan nodded and said calmly, "No problem, Teacher Wu, just ask!"

Whether he will answer or not depends on the situation.

"Wang Yan, what's going on with your mental power?"

"It was still 300 last time. How come it suddenly exceeded 500 in just a few days and reached the spiritual sea realm?"

"You shouldn't have taken any drugs that stimulate your mental power, right?"

As he said that, Wu Changkong stared into Wang Yan's eyes, as if he wanted to see the answer in his eyes.

He thought hard and couldn't find the reason.

Wang Yan's mental power increased far beyond his expectations, and it seemed that he could only explain it by taking medicine.

Hearing Wu Changkong's words, Wang Yan was stunned. He didn't expect that the other party had such a rich imagination, "No!"

He shook his head and asked, "Teacher Wu, what kind of medicine do you think there is in this world that can suddenly increase mental power by 200 and reach the spiritual sea level?"

"No!"

Wu Changkong thought for a while, and it seems that there is really no drug that can increase mental power. If there is such a drug, even if it has any side effects, it will definitely arouse the pursuit of soul masters!

After all, most soul masters will never be able to break through the spiritual realm and reach the spiritual sea realm in their lifetime.

He also felt that he might be confused by caring, so he thought too much!

Shaking his head, Wu Zhangkong continued, "Second question, Wang Yan, how did you resist my mental attack in the battle a few days ago?"

"this?"

Hearing this, Wang Yan frowned and hesitated.

Wu Zhangkong asked, "What? Isn't it hard to tell?"

Wang Yan shook his head, "There's nothing bad to say."

"For some reason, my consciousness is naturally larger than that of ordinary people, and my ability to resist mental attacks is very strong."

"Teacher Wu, your mental attack didn't work, maybe because my mental resistance is relatively strong!"

"All right!"

Wu Zhangkong nodded, accepting this explanation. Originally, he wanted to ask why Wang Yan had such strong mental resistance, but seeing that Wang Yan didn't want to say anything else, he didn't speak.

Glancing at Wang Yan and Tang Wulin, Wu Changkong said, "By the way, I asked you to come over for one more thing."

"You've all seen the footwork and techniques I used that day. What do you think?"

"good!"

"very good!"

Wu Zhangkong continued, "Are you interested in learning?"

These things seem very simple, shouldn't they be kept confidential?

Tang Wulin's eyes widened and he was a little excited, "Teacher Wu, are you willing to teach us?"

Wang Yan's expression did not change, because he knew that this technique was a unique skill of the Tang Sect.

Do you mean weak? Not really, at least it is very effective against those who are weaker than you.

Strong? Not very strong. When you reach the high level of soul master, it basically has no effect. You must know that neither Tang Wulin nor other Tang Sect disciples will use these things anymore in the later stages of Legend of the Dragon King.

Seeing Wang Yan's calm expression, Wu Changkong felt a flash of disappointment. Among these students, Wang Yan was the one he valued most, followed by Tang Wulin and Gu Yue.

Fortunately, Tang Wulin was still interested, and Wu Zhangkong nodded to him, "Yeah!"

"However, these unique skills are not mine, they come from a powerful and mysterious organization! You have to join to learn these skills."

Tang Wulin was confused, "Mysterious organization? What organization?"

Wu Zhangkong solemnly said, "It is an organization that upholds the principles of justice, equality, impartiality, and protection. This organization spans three continents. As for its name, you can only know it after you join."

As he spoke, Wu Changkong focused on Wang Yan from the corner of his eyes. Seeing that the other person's expression was calm, he felt slightly disappointed.

This guy is not interested at all?

Has he already joined other organizations?

Tang Wulin asked, "How do I join?"

When he heard Wu Zhangkong's words, he knew that he was talking about the Tang Sect, which spanned three continents, was mysterious and powerful, who else could it be if it wasn't the Tang Sect?

Since its re-emergence ten thousand years ago, the Tang Sect has faded into the background.

Although it is not obvious, its secret strength is very huge, not much weaker than the Spirit Transferring Pagoda and the God of War!

Tang Wulin originally wanted to join the Tang Sect in order to obtain resources, various secret information on the mainland, and various Tang Sect black technologies that he was most interested in, etc.

That's why he was so excited.

Wu Changkong said, "You need to pass the assessment. I can be your introducer and recommend you to participate in the assessment of this organization."

"good!"

Tang Wulin's eyes lit up and he seemed a little impatient, "When can the assessment start?"

Seeing this, Wu Changkong smiled lightly and said, "In a few days!"

At this time, Wang Yan shook his head and said, "Sorry, Teacher Wu, I can't join your organization."

"Why?"

Wu Zhangkong was surprised. He did not expect that he would be rejected.

Looking at the indifferent Wang Yan, Wu Changkong had a thought in his mind: Could it be that this guy has really joined other organizations?

He didn't ask Wang Yan if he knew what organization he was talking about. Seeing Wang Yan's face, Wu Changkong guessed that the other party must have already known the answer. After all, Wang Yan even knew about the God-killing soul-guided cannonball, so he obviously had a lot of experience!

"Because I'm ready to join the Temple of War."

"Ready to join the Temple of War?"

Hearing Wang Yan's answer, Wu Changkong breathed a sigh of relief. It could be seen from the other party's words that although Wang Yan was leaning towards the Temple of War, it was obvious that the other party had not yet made a decision.

Wu Zhangkong was moved in his heart and said, "Have people from the Temple of War come into contact with you?"

"Um!"

Wang Yan's eyes flashed slightly and he nodded. Now that his clone Tang Wulin has joined the Tang Clan, he can only join other organizations, otherwise he will be involved in himself!

The Spirit Transferring Pagoda is the home base of the villain's Qiangu family, so it's not easy to join.

Shrek is a neutral academy and will be destroyed soon.

Wang Yan chose the War Temple, which is one of the three most powerful soul master organizations in the mainland. The War Temple has a lot of resources and is even more powerful. Among them, the temple master and deputy temple masters are at the pseudo-god level, which is actually the level of gods.

The first force in the mainland.

Of course, there was another reason why he joined the War Temple. Wang Yan was very interested in the God-killing Soul Guided Cannonball and wanted to study it up close. Unfortunately, he didn’t know the location of this thing. If he wanted to get in touch with it, joining the War Temple was undoubtedly the best way.

method.

Hearing Wang Yan's words, Wu Zhangkong frowned and said, "Don't make a decision in a hurry. I will take you to take the assessment after a while. If you pass, think again about which organization you should join!"

"You must be careful when choosing an organization, it is very important for your future."

Of course he hoped Wang Yan would join the Tang Sect in his heart, but as a teacher and a Tang Sect disciple, he would not force him.

"OK!"

The two nodded and walked towards the dormitory together.

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