51Chapter 51 Ye Xinglan: Your sword is not pure
Just when Gu Yuena wanted to kill Tang Wulin.
Inside Tang Wulin's body, Tang San's consciousness, which had just fallen into a deep sleep, suddenly woke up.
"The aura of the Silver Dragon King?!"
Tang San's divine consciousness trembled violently in Tang Wulin's sea of consciousness. He felt the pure pressure of the Silver Dragon King in the outside world in disbelief.
How is this possible?
Silver Dragon King, you came to me so soon?
This is not right.
What shocked him even more was that this aura actually directly activated the Golden Dragon King bloodline in Tang Wulin's body.
"Oh no."
Tang San's divine consciousness immediately activated his divine power, forcibly suppressing the restless Golden Dragon King power in Tang Wulin's body.
The golden dragon scales slowly faded away, and Tang Wulin only felt a numbness in his right arm, but he didn't think much about it. He just scratched his head and continued to chat and laugh with Xu Xiaoyan.
He had no idea that he had just been to the gates of hell.
The seal was almost broken, and Tang Wulin would have been in great danger.
"call."
Tang San subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
"Although I have my father's care, the power of my divine consciousness is now running out."
"I can't protect Wulin for long."
Tang San was a little worried.
Just now, he had caught a glimpse of a murderous intent that was almost tangible. The murderous intent was icy cold and piercing, locking onto Tang Wulin like a thorn in the flesh, as if it was going to tear him apart in the next second.
There was no doubt that the Silver Dragon King had murderous intentions towards Tang Wulin.
"We must think of a way..."
Tang San's mind was rapidly thinking of a countermeasure.
"Wulin is too weak right now. If I force my move, this divine thought will inevitably dissipate, and the Golden Dragon King's seal within Wulin's body will completely lose control..."
"But if you don't take action, the Silver Dragon King will kill him!"
Tang San's divine consciousness was in a dilemma.
At this moment, he suddenly noticed that the Silver Dragon King's murderous intent had subsided.
Ye Xinglan's appearance interrupted her actions.
"Chance!"
Tang San immediately seized this glimmer of hope and quickly placed several hidden seals in Tang Wulin's body, completely covering up the aura of the Golden Dragon King's bloodline, and reinforced the seal again.
"This is all we can do for now..."
Tang San's mind weakened a bit, but a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.
"If the Silver Dragon King attacks again, I will protect Wu Lin even if my divine consciousness dissipates!"
"We must contact father first. With father here, I'm sure the Silver Dragon King won't dare to be too arrogant."
"When did this Douluo Continent become so dangerous?"
Tang San sighed deeply, and fell into sleep again with worry.
The strength of this first-level god makes it difficult for him to deal with it.
Tang Wulin, on the other hand, was completely unaware of what was happening inside his body.
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Gu Yuena and Lu Jun returned to the preparation area, and Long Chen immediately came over: "Brother Lu, Sister Gu Yue, are you all right?"
"It's okay." Lu Jun said.
Gu Yuena did not explain, but just sat back in her seat quietly, her purple eyes slightly lowered, as if she was thinking about something.
Zhao Tianyu looked at the two of them. Although he was full of questions, he didn't ask any more questions in the end.
He clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention:
"Alright, everyone, cheer up! After the individual and three-person team competitions, it's time for us to play an exhibition match against Shrek. They shouldn't be underestimated. Come on, get yourselves in shape, and then give it your all."
"As we agreed before, I will fully assist Mr. Lu."
"no problem!"
Soon, the broadcast sounded:
"The next individual match will be between Lu Jun from the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy and Ye Xinglan from the Shrek Academy. Please prepare yourselves."
In the preparation area, the originally noisy environment suddenly became quiet.
No one expected that this battle would happen before the exhibition match started.
Zhao Tianyu came over and reminded him, "Mr. Lu, I've done some research. Ye Xinglan's martial soul is the Star God Sword, the same sword-type martial soul as yours. Although I'm very confident in your strength, don't underestimate him."
Lu Jun nodded: "Don't worry, even a lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit."
He was not worried about Ye Xinglan's strength. In this timeline, she was only at the second ring.
If she blew on herself, she would probably fall down.
However, Ye Xinglan is still much better than himself in some aspects.
For example, she has her own sword intent, but Lu Jun has not yet comprehended it.
Therefore, Lu Jun really hopes to find his own sword intent in Ye Xinglan.
With this thought in mind, Lu Jun stood up and walked towards the competition stage calmly.
Under the spotlight of the Tianhai Competition, Lu Jun and Ye Xinglan stood on either side of the ring.
Ye Xinglan did not wear the Shrek Academy uniform today. Instead, she changed into a bright yellow long dress. The hem of the dress swayed gently with her steps, making her look bright and lively.
However, her sharp eyes were still as cold as a sword, without any girlish gentleness, but instead burning with a fiery fighting spirit.
"I've heard a lot about you. Before the exhibition match begins, let me see how you can take care of us in under a minute."
Lu Jun looked indifferent, glanced at her calmly, and did not respond.
The referee stood in the center of the ring and announced the rules of the game as usual:
"During the competition, you are not allowed to intentionally injure or kill your opponent, otherwise you will be disqualified. Now, both parties are ready-"
"start!"
The strange thing is that by the time the referee says start, the fight is usually already underway.
But Lu Jun and Ye Xinglan stood there in tacit understanding without moving.
Ye Xinglan released his martial soul, the Star God Sword, and two yellow soul rings rose.
"Mr. Lu, your martial spirit is also a sword. I really want to know if you have realized your own 'intention'."
Ye Xinglan gently stroked the Star God Sword with his fingertips.
"A swordsman should be sharp and have faith. I watched your match yesterday. The quality of your martial soul is superior to my Star God Sword, and your soul skills are also powerful enough, but you simply rely on your martial soul and soul skills.
"I always lack my own 'meaning'."
Lu Jun continued to remain silent.
Yes, Ye Xinglan has a sharp eye and hits the nail on the head.
It is not a good thing to rely too much on martial spirits and soul skills in battle.
Because of this, his swordsmanship teacher once told him about this problem. His sword intent is more difficult to comprehend than that of ordinary people.
Ye Xinglan raised his eyes, a sharp gleam in his eyes:
"A true swordsman relies not on soul skills, but on the sword in his hand and his 'intention'."
"Your sword is not pure."
Lu Jun finally spoke:
"So, you're here to discuss swordplay?"
"No." Ye Xinglan shook his head, "I'm here to learn from your abilities."
She said word by word:
"Let's see if you really have what it takes to eliminate the Shrek team in one minute."
As soon as he finished speaking, the moment the Star God Sword was unsheathed, Ye Xinglan's figure seemed to disappear from the arena.
Her aura, her soul power, her mental strength, all merged into one with that dazzling sword.
Body and sword become one!
This is the realm of a swordsman, and can only be achieved by those who have a deep understanding of the way of the sword.
At this moment, Ye Xinglan is no longer a soul master wielding a sword, but the sword itself!
In the audience, all the soul masters who knew swords suddenly stood up.
"Body and sword become one?!" someone exclaimed. "How old is she, and she's already reached this level