The Legend of the Dragon King

Chapter 1079 - Can He Still Create A Miracle?

Chapter 1079: Can He Still Create A Miracle?

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“I don’t think so. That disciple nephew of mine is most skilled in creating miracles,” said Zhen Hua with a smile.

Mu Ye turned around. He looked slightly shocked. He had dried off the moisture in his eyes with his soul power. “You think that Wulin can win?”

Zhen Hua shrugged. “Why not? We’ve watched Wulin’s previous matches before. In his previous matches, how much effort do you think he has put in? During his last match, when he faced Gale Saber Demon, what was up with that final collision? Strangely, Gale Saber Demon had just left the competition. Do you think that it’s because he wanted to let Wulin win? Compared to that Gale Saber Demon, how much more powerful do you think A Ruheng is?”

Mu Ye proudly replied, “Although that Gale Saber Demon had cultivated his Sabersoul, my Body Sect’s Innate Secret Technique is based on cultivating the body as the soul. Against its full strength that Saber Demon will still be slightly inferior.”

Zhen Hua said, “That’s not much of a difference, is there?”

Mu Ye was slightly stunned. ‘He was right!’ It should be noted that A Ruheng’s odds before this were only the fourth while Gale Saber Demon Sima Jinchi’s odds were at the second place. Although this was related to A Ruheng concealing his cultivation base, that Gale Saber Demon was definitely not a person that could be easily dealt with. ‘If Tang Wulin could defeat Gale Demon Saber Sima Jinchi, then he...’

Zhen Hua smiled. “Don’t you think in these short six months Wulin’s strength has been improving by leaps and bounds? He has gradually refined himself to where he is in the competition now. The way I see it, this will certainly be a fight between a tiger and a dragon. A Ruheng might not be winning this match easily.”

Mu Ye suddenly smiled as he broke into a laugh. “No matter what they’re both my disciples, they’re my legacies for the Body Sect.”

Zhen Hua and Mu Chen did not open their mouths. Yes, this was certainly something that the current sect master of the Body Sect standing before them would be excited about. The two contestants in the finals were both his disciples!

Regardless who would obtain the final victory, it would be like the happiest thing Mu Ye would experience in this lifetime. Although in his heart he still felt that A Ruheng was more powerful as he had cultivated the Innate Secret Technique. However, he would also like to see how high his other disciple could fly. It was just like what Zhen Hua said. Tang Wulin had made it to the finals after overcoming many difficult hurdles.

On the competition stage, the two opponents looked at each other from afar. They stared at each other over the distance. The Golden Dragon Spear in Tang Wulin’s hand shone with a faint light. As for the faraway A Ruheng, although his appearance was not visible he was still emitting a natural suppressing aura just by standing there.

“The final match will commence in five, four, three, two, one, start!”

When the electronic voice counted down, a referee landed on the competition stage. The referee glanced at both opponents and swung his arms strongly.

Tang Wulin had moved at the same time as A Ruheng. A Ruheng took a step forward with his right foot. His body broke out making a loud explosive sound as his muscles expanded.

When Tang Wulin watched the recording of the match before this, the feeling was not as strong. However this time, he clearly felt that when A Ruheng’s body’s muscles grew explosively. A surge of terrifying and fierce aura assaulted him from the front. Although they were a few hundred meters apart he could still feel it.

This senior disciple brother gave him a feeling that he was a humanoid ferocious beast. No wonder the Jade King before this had unleashed his Domain without hesitating. The pressure that was coming from A Ruheng must have compelled him to do so.

Tang Wulin’s Dragon Core had felt the pressure from outside and it increased the pace at which it beat of its own accord. Every beat sent another shockwave of thick blood essence outward wrapping his body in a layer of faint golden mist. Golden Dragon scales had covered his body without him controlling them. He unleashed his Golden Dragon Body.

None of them had unleashed their battle armors at the first moment. Instead, they just charged towards each other without them.

Their speed was a result of their absolute strength. It was not something that they were inherently skilled at. Even so, the instantaneous burst of power made them surpass most of the Agility System Battle soul masters of the same rank.

In an instant, the two figures met in the center of the competition stage. A Ruheng bellowed and hurled a punch with his right hand. A ball of golden red light exploded like a bomb, shocking the entire stadium.

Tang Wulin only felt a wave of scorching heat coming at him from the front. It was not real heat, but terrifying energy that was the result of his opponent’s blood essence that had reached a certain level in its vigorousness.

Tang Wulin had only realized now that once one’s blood essence was powerful to a certain extent, it was possible for a burst of energy of this level to be released by solely releasing a burst of one’s own blood essence. He reckoned that his senior disciple brother’s body’s strength must at least be on par with a hundred-thousand-year old soul beast now.

This thought disappeared from Tang Wulin’s mind as soon as it appeared. He did not stab forward with the Golden Dragon Spear in his hand. The Golden Dragon Spear which had been pointed forward up until now suddenly disappeared from his grasp. He strongly flapped the pair of golden wings behind him and formed a fist with his right Golden Dragon Claw hurling it at his opponent.

Tang Wulin’s change of method made in this instant must not be belittled. It appeared simple, but his ability to seize the right time, his control over his own body and his judgment regarding the competition’s situation could all be described as extremely powerful.

Although A Ruheng’s punch had a large area of effect there was no doubt that he, with his judgment, would direct most of its strength to where it would collide against Tang Wulin.

However, he had not expected Tang Wulin to put his strongest weapon, the Golden Dragon Spear, away in this competition.

His Golden Dragon Spear was almost five meters in length. When he put his Golden Dragon Spear away, it also meant that the point where A Ruheng directed most of his strength would be an empty spot. Tang Wulin flapped his Golden Dragon wings at this moment, instantly closing the distance that had been created between them just a few moments ago. When his punch found its target, it was precisely when A Ruheng was in the greatest anguish.

With that subtle change, Tang Wulin managed to face his opponent’s weakened attack with his punch’s powerful force.

“Boom!”

A sound resembling high-ranking fixed soul ammunition exploded in the center of the competition stage. An intense golden red light covered area with a diameter of more than fifty meters from the competition stage’s center. At the same time, it drowned out Tang Wulin’s and A Ruheng’s figures.

Shortly after, the two figures reeled outward from that exploding golden-red light.

Tang Wulin continuously swayed his body in midair to weaken the impact that came at him from the front. On the other side, A Ruheng was reeling steadily. He only managed to stabilize himself after crashing onto the protective barrier.

The two of them had seemingly carried out the same actions at the same time. They shook their arms.

Nobody had gained the upper hand from this exchange of blows.

It was because they were master siblings that they did not use any soul skills or special abilities in this first exchange of blows. It was purely a collision between both of their strengths.

At that moment, Tang Wulin felt as if he was about to be devoured by strong winds and giant waves. The dense blood essence shockwave made A Ruheng seem like a miniature sun. ‘Was this the Innate Secret Technique? To think that it’s able to raise a person’s bloodline power to such an extent, it’s too terrifying.’

A Ruheng was shocked as well. He noticed that although Tang Wulin’s blood essence within him was not as strong as his, he clearly had an extremely high-ranking aura in his bloodline. It had surprisingly exerted some pressure on him and that affected his performance. Tang Wulin’s Golden Dragon Claw was able to crush anything in its vicinity. This feature with the addition of Tang Wulin’s move of putting away his Golden Dragon Spear had left him no with choice but to divert some energy to protect his fist. That was why he was not able to obtain an absolute upper hand.

Both opponents had made accurate judgments regarding each other’s strength. It was true that Tang Wulin was inferior to A Ruheng in terms of strength and he was not just one-rank inferior at that. He had only managed to strike a balance with his Golden Dragon Body, Golden Dragon Claw, and his attacking techniques.

A Ruheng was the epitome of explosive strength. Despite the result of the first exchange Tang Wulin was impressed at his own performance. This had also increased his interest in the Innate Secret Technique.

“Good!” shouted A Ruheng. He laughed as his body shook and gave rise to the sound of an explosion right where he stood. In the next instant, he had appeared before Tang Wulin. He hurled both his punches at the same time towards Tang Wulin’s shoulders.

Ever since he succeeded cultivating the Innate Secret Technique, he had not met someone who was capable of fighting him head-on in a contest of pure strength! Although Tang Wulin was inferior to him in terms of strength, this unreserved feeling made him feel overjoyed. Even his Hyper Douluo-ranked teachers were unwilling to clash with him in pure strength. He had finally found an opponent now. How could he not be filled with eagerness?

Tang Wulin took a deep breath. He slowly pushed both his hands outward from his chest. A dragon’s thunderous roar sounded. Golden Dragon Soars to the Heaven!

“Boom!” There was another explosion. A Ruheng was sent reeling for dozens of meters. However, Tang Wulin directly descended from the skies. He crashed onto the ground with an intense boom.

The spectators were stunned. Currently, almost everyone who was watching this match felt their blood boil.

The combat style of these two was truly too hot-blooded and masculine. They did not appear to be using any techniques, it was a battle of brute force!