So I went to Douluo

He really doesn't have any energy radiation type of attack.

So if Dai Yuchen can maintain that state, Tang Wulin really can't do anything to him.

Dai Yuchen was not surprised by his retreat. He smiled and suddenly had a wooden sword in his hand.

"How about it? If you agree, I can promise you that I won't use the Void Escape Technique to cheat."

Tang Wulin glanced at the wooden sword in his hand and said, "Aren't you a soul master?"

Dai Yuchen: "No. I'm a seeker of magic."

As soon as he finished speaking, he said "Oh".

"You may not know the detailed classification of these, because the outside world has not officially used this term yet.

"Generally speaking, those who develop martial soul abilities are chasers, and those who are good at practicing various spells are seekers of magic.

"Finally, people like you who add soul rings to martial souls are called soul masters.

"The three professions are collectively called cultivators.

"As a seeker of magic, I can use many spells.

"You can understand that I know many types of soul skills, even if the attributes they show to each other don't want to do anything.

"For example"

He smiled, and then the sword caught fire.

With another casual swing, a blazing fireball flew towards Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin's pupils shrank, and he changed his steps, barely avoiding the swift flames.

But the next second, he saw Dai Yuchen standing behind him with a sword in his left hand, pointing the sword at his chest.

He then seemed to mutter something.

Then, Tang Wulin felt a slight tingling in his brain.

Fire attack and mental attack?

Aren't the Seekers so omnipotent?

Dai Yuchen did not use strong mental attack techniques, just to let Tang Wulin know that he has many abilities.

In a simple soul skill competition, Tang Wulin could never beat him.

He looked at Tang Wulin and smiled slightly.

Then he casually drew his sword and slashed a sword light at Tang Wulin.

The sword light was sharp, and it easily cut off the Blue Silver Emperor vine growing on Tang Wulin's side.

The sword light almost brushed Tang Wulin's face and flew past. Tang Wulin could still feel the slight stinging on his skin.

He looked at Dai Yuchen with a serious look.

Dai Yuchen held the sword behind his back and made a "please" gesture to him with his left hand.

He smiled and said, "Come on, let's compete in martial arts."

Tang Wulin pursed his lips tightly and retracted the Blue Silver Emperor and the spirit ring.

Dai Yuchen's lips curled slightly, and the next second, a huge white tiger phantom suddenly appeared behind him.

The body of the white tiger phantom seemed to be filled with many stars.

Then a tiger roar sounded, and Dai Yuchen's figure instantly rushed in front of Tang Wulin, and the wooden sword slapped him.

A large number of Blue Silver Emperor vines instantly grew out from the side of Tang Wulin, blocking Dai Yuchen's wooden sword.

He also immediately stepped on the ghost shadow and flashed away.

Then he shouted to Dai Yuchen in dissatisfaction: "This is unfair, I don't have a weapon!"

"Oh?" Dai Yuchen's blue eyes were covered by a faint light for a moment, and he smiled, "But I think you have one."

Then, he flashed in front of Tang Wulin again and slapped him with the wooden sword.

Tang Wulin followed suit, first using the Blue Silver Emperor to intercept his sword, then stepping on the Ghost Shadow to distance himself.

Then he let the Blue Silver Emperor wrap around Dai Yuchen, intending to restrict his movements.

But the Blue Silver Emperor missed and passed through Dai Yuchen as if he was air.

Tang Wulin was a little angry: "Aren't you cheating?"

Dai Yuchen pointed his sword at him: "I said it was a martial arts competition. Take out your weapon."

Tang Wulin was mad: "I said I don't have it!"

At this time, the Golden Dragon King floating beside Tang Liu asked a question.

"Master, what is the martial spirit of that blond boy? Why did I feel pressure just now?"

In this universe, apart from the master who is a true dragon, there is only one beast that can make the Golden Dragon King feel pressured, and that is the Dragon God.

But judging from the white tiger phantom that appeared behind Dai Yuchen just now, his martial spirit is obviously not a dragon.

It is even less likely to be a Dragon God.

Tang Liu curled his lips and answered him: "It is the white tiger."

"White tiger? But how is it possible?"

The Golden Dragon King was even more puzzled.

Tang Liu smiled.

It is a white tiger.

But it is the white tiger in the sky.

On the field, Dai Yuchen was chasing Tang Wulin and Tang Wulin was dodging.

After all, his soul skills could not hit Dai Yuchen, and Dai Yuchen took advantage of his wooden sword with his bare hands, so it was difficult to get close to him.

So Tang Wulin really had no way to deal with Dai Yuchen for a while.

While dodging constantly, Tang Wulin remembered the only basic spearmanship he knew.

He pursed his lips, and an idea came to his mind uncontrollably.

If only he had a spear now.

However, at the moment when this thought came, he suddenly felt a heat in his brow, as if something had emerged from there.

In the eyes of Dai Yuchen and others, a small golden diamond mark suddenly appeared on Tang Wulin's brow.

Dai Yuchen hooked his lips and slashed directly at Tang Wulin's head with a sword.

Tang Wulin's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously raised his hand to block.

But as soon as he raised his hand, countless tiny golden light spots emerged.

Then in his hand, a golden spear formed.

The golden spear was horizontal to his head, just blocking Dai Yuchen's wooden sword.

Then the next second, a shock wave came from the golden spear, shocking Dai Yuchen's figure back.

Tang Wulin was therefore free to look at the golden spear that appeared out of nowhere in his hand with some shock.

The Golden Dragon King, who was watching the battle, scratched his dragon body with his claws subconsciously.

The golden color of the spear looked familiar.

However, it was hard to tell what the spear was made of. It was neither gold nor iron, and it didn't feel like metal.

It looked more like wood.

But the spear body was shining with a metallic luster, as if it was sharp enough to pierce through everything easily.

Tang Wulin subconsciously glanced at Tang Liu, and then found the Golden Dragon King next to Tang Liu, who looked like he was in pain.

Although he didn't know how he could see this expression on the Golden Dragon King's dragon face.

But Tang Wulin also found that the golden color of the spear was exactly the same as the golden color of the Golden Dragon King.

So, could it be related to Lielie?

"Look."

Dai Yuchen's voice attracted Tang Wulin's attention again.

Tang Wulin saw him curling his lips.

"I told you you have a weapon, right?"

Tang Wulin paused, turned his gun, and then poked it to his side. He looked at Dai Yuchen and said nothing.

Dai Yuchen raised his wooden sword and smiled and hooked his finger at him.

He smiled provocatively: "Come."

Tang Wulin's eyes darkened, the tip of his gun dragged on the ground, and he suddenly took a step towards Dai Yuchen.

The tip of the golden spear rubbed fierce sparks on the ground.

Dai Yuchen looked at Tang Wulin, who had obviously become much more confident after picking up the weapon, smiled slightly, and also raised his sword and strode forward.

But just as the weapons in the hands of the two men were shining, they were swung out with force and were about to meet each other.

A pair of hands stretched out from the side.

One hand raised up, holding Dai Yuchen's sword between his fingers.

One hand pressed down, and the fingertips lightly touched the tip of Tang Wulin's gun.

A blue light flashed.

In this way, no matter how hard the two men tried, they could not make their weapons move forward even a little bit.

Tang Liu, who tried to stop the two, curled his lips slightly.

His voice was clear and gentle, just two words, nice.

"Okay, the competition ends here."