Douluo Continent: I Moved the Entire Dragon King.

"Let's do it again!"

Wu Feng's second purple soul ring suddenly lit up!

Second Soul Skill - Dragon's Fury!

A violent aura erupted from Wu Feng's body, and flames seemed to dance in her eyes. Her aura surged instantly!

Dragon's Fury is a buff-type soul skill of the Red Dragon Martial Soul, which can greatly increase attack power and defense, while also amplifying the power of all other soul skills.

Wu Feng took a deep breath, and the third soul ring beneath his feet suddenly lit up!

Third Soul Skill - Dragon Flame Break!

On Wu Feng's right fist, the Dragon Fire condensed into a blazing pillar of fire, as thick as an arm, carrying terrifying penetrating power as it roared toward Wu Long!

This attack was more than twice as powerful as the previous one!

Wu Long's brow twitched slightly. This time, instead of blocking with his arm, he dodged to the side, avoiding the pillar of fire.

The pillar of fire grazed past him, blasting a charred crater in the ground behind him, scattering debris everywhere.

"it is good!"

Wu Long couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

However, Wu Feng's offensive was not over yet.

Her fourth soul ring lit up immediately!

Fourth Soul Skill - Crimson Dragon Burns the Sky!

Wu Feng thrust her hands forward suddenly, unleashing a torrent of crimson flames that engulfed the heavens, transforming into a sea of ​​fire that surged towards Wu Longhui.

The flames were incredibly hot, even turning the ground of the training ground red-hot.

Wu Long finally stopped passively defending. He lightly tapped his feet and retreated rapidly. At the same time, he raised his hands and condensed a soul power barrier in front of him, keeping the sea of ​​fire out.

"Boom—!"

The flames slammed violently against the barrier, forcing the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School disciples around to retreat repeatedly, their faces filled with shock.

"Wu Feng's strength... is actually that strong?!"

"Is this really the power a four-ring Soul Master could unleash?!"

"Those two ten-thousand-year soul rings are terrifying!"

However, what shocked them even more was yet to come.

After releasing her fourth soul skill, Wu Feng did not stop. She took a deep breath, waved her right hand in front of her, and a crimson light emerged from her palm, slowly condensing into a huge figure.

It was a giant dragon, entirely crimson, about the same size as Wu Feng, covered in fine dragon scales, with raging flames burning in its eyes.

It hovered beside Wufeng, radiating the same intense heat as Wufeng.

Wu Feng said with a smile.

"This is my partner, Red Flame!"

The red dragon spirit let out a low roar, its fiery eyes fixed on the witch dragon, its aura in no way inferior to that of the witch wind himself.

"I've joined the academy's Spirit Transmission Tower, which allows me to more skillfully transmit souls..."

She paused for a moment, then added.

"Moreover, Hongyan can use all my soul skills, and their power is equivalent to ninety percent of mine!"

These words caused an uproar in the room.

"About 90%?!"

"Doesn't that mean Wu Feng alone is equivalent to two four-ring Soul Masters?!"

"This...this is just too incredible!"

Sect Master Ning stood at the edge of the training ground, looking at the crimson dragon spirit with eyes full of shock.

Wu Long secretly assessed that with Wu Feng's current strength, plus the assistance of his soul, even ordinary Soul Emperors would probably be no match for him.

"Grandpa, be careful!"

With a loud shout, Wu Feng, along with Hong Yan, charged towards Wu Long from the left and right!

Hongyan opened its dragon mouth, and a blazing pillar of fire spewed out from it—it was Wufeng's third soul skill, Dragon Flame Break!

Wu Feng himself ignited dragon fire in both fists and attacked Wu Long from the other side!

The two attacks, one from the left and one from the right, were perfectly coordinated!

Wu Long's eyes finally became serious. He moved his feet and retreated rapidly. His eighth soul ring lit up, and at the same time, he drew a circle in front of him with both hands. A vortex of soul power appeared out of thin air and swept up the pillar of red flames and Wu Feng's fist, dissolving them into nothingness.

"it is good!"

Wu Long praised again, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

However, at that moment, a figure silently appeared behind Wulong.

The first purple Millennium Soul Ring suddenly lit up beneath Wu Siduo's feet!

First Soul Skill - Netherworld Thrust!

Her figure transformed into a black lightning bolt, instantly appearing behind the Witch Dragon. Her right hand, with its cat claws gleaming with a cold light, aimed straight for the Witch Dragon's back!

Wu Long reacted extremely quickly. Without turning his head, he struck out with a backhand palm!

"boom!"

As their palms collided, Wu Siduo's body was sent flying backward, somersaulting in the air before landing steadily on the ground.

However, a bloody mark remained on Wulong's palm.

Blood slid down his palm.

The entire room fell silent.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with disbelief at the bloodstain on Wulong's palm.

Wu Long... a powerful figure at the Title Douluo level, was actually injured by a girl who was only a teenager?!

Even though it's just a superficial injury, it's still an injury!

"How...how is this possible?!"

"Who is that girl?! How could she possibly injure Elder Wulong?!"

The disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School were all dumbfounded, their eyes filled with awe as they looked at Wu Siduo.

Wu Long looked down at the bloodstains on his palm, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Not bad, little girl."

He raised his head and looked at Wu Siduo, the corners of his lips slightly upturned.

"Again."

Wu Siduo didn't speak, but just stared at him coldly. At her feet, the second black ten-thousand-year soul ring suddenly lit up!

Second Soul Skill - Netherworld Hundred Claws!

Her hands transformed into countless afterimages, the cold glint of her cat claws weaving into an impenetrable net, spreading outwards towards Wu Longhui.

The Witch Dragon dodged most of the attacks with ease, but a few claw shadows still grazed his clothes, leaving several rips.

Immediately afterwards, the third black soul ring lit up!

Third Soul Skill - Netherworld Slash!

Wu Siduo clasped her hands together above her head, and a huge black blade of light descended from the sky, carrying the power to tear everything apart, and slashed fiercely down at Wulong!

Wu Long raised his arm and condensed a barrier of soul power.

"Boom!"

The black light blade struck the barrier, unleashing a deafening roar. Several fine cracks appeared on the barrier, and the witch dragon's body was also shaken back half a step.

The fourth black soul ring lit up!

Fourth Soul Skill - Netherworld Shadow Clone!

Wu Siduo's figure split into three, and three identical figures rushed towards Wulong from three different directions at the same time! Each figure possessed physical attack power, making it difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake!

Wu Long frowned, and his soul power suddenly erupted, a terrifying pressure surging out from his body, simultaneously forcing the three figures back.

However, the moment he repelled the clone, Wu Siduo's fifth black soul ring suddenly lit up!

Fifth Soul Skill: Netherworld Assault!

Her figure transformed into a black streak of light, almost invisible to the naked eye, moving at incredible speed! The streak of light left a dark trail in the air, like the scythe of death, slashing towards the throat of the Witch Dragon!

Wu Long's pupils suddenly contracted. This time, he finally dared not be overconfident. He moved his feet and retreated rapidly, while raising his hands to condense a thick barrier of soul power in front of him.

"laugh--!"

The black streak of light slammed into the barrier, producing a screeching sound. A deep scratch appeared on the barrier, almost piercing it through!

Wu Long steadied himself, looked down at the ripped clothes on his chest and the bloodstain beneath them, his eyes filled with disbelief.

How could a five-ring Soul King force him to retreat? And even leave two scars on him?

You have to understand, even if I don't use my full strength, I'm still a Title Douluo!

Then, when facing Wu Siduo, he repeatedly raised his level, and now he had used the level of a Soul Saint, but he was still injured by Wu Siduo.

Wu Siduo landed back on the ground, looked at the bloodstain on Wulong's chest, and frowned slightly.

Clearly, she was not satisfied with her performance.

"Not enough."

She said in a low voice.

Then, she took a deep breath, and her aura suddenly changed!

"Second Martial Soul - Evil-Eyed White Tiger!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Wu Siduo's body trembled violently, and her long, jet-black hair instantly turned silver-white. A majestic black "王" (king) character slowly appeared in the center of her forehead!

Evil-Eyed White Tiger Martial Soul, Possessed!

At the same time, five soul rings reappeared around her: purple, black, black, black, black!

She was still a five-ring Soul King, but at this moment, she also possessed two martial souls: the Netherworld Cat and the Evil-Eyed White Tiger. Ten soul rings intertwined around her, radiating a terrifying pressure that made people's breath suffocate!

"Dual...Twin Martial Souls?!"

Sect Leader Ning's pupils suddenly contracted, and he froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.

"The Ghostly Cat and the Evil-Eyed White Tiger...this is..."

A thought flashed through his mind: this was the martial spirit passed down by the Dai and Zhu families of the Star Luo Empire! However, the martial spirits of these two families had always been separate, and no one had ever possessed them at the same time over the years.

And this girl in front of me actually possesses both of these martial souls?!

"What...just who is this girl?!"

However, the performance by Wu Siduo was not over yet.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then suddenly opened them.

Om-!

A set of pure silver-white armor appeared out of thin air on her body!

The armor's lines flowed smoothly, conforming to her figure. The surface of the armor was engraved with patterns of a ghostly cat and an evil-eyed white tiger. On one side was a dark cat paw pattern, and on the other side was a majestic tiger head pattern, the two intertwined.

A single sword strike! Dance!

The aura of the dancing silk flowers surged once again at this moment!

The already terrifying aura surged even higher, spreading in all directions!

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At the same time.

President's Office.

【Ding! 】