Chapter Fifty-Four Treat Him Like Metal

and a black shirt. Although her masculine image wasn't particularly handsome, Yuan En Yehui had a slender build. The black shirt and red pants accentuated her figure, giving her a certain upright air...After seeing him make a move, the students fell silent one by one. Their ranks became noticeably straighter, as having such a teacher put immense pressure on each and every student!

Tang Wulin blinked his eyes. He had just been intently watching a match. When Wu Changkong drew his sword, Xie Xie started dodging, but Xie Xie's dodges felt to him like a fly stuck in a spider web. No matter how it struggled, it couldn't escape the web.

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It was such a simple sword strike, with no release of the martial soul, nor any use of soul skills, yet it suppressed Xie Xie to the point that he didn't even have a chance. This is what kind of cultivation!

The teacher was really amazing. Tang Wulin's heart suddenly held a newfound respect for the aloof male god. While feeling respectful, he quietly put the soul guidance camera back into his Silver Ring. He had kept his promise to Liu Yuxin, his senior sister. This was the first time he had ever done so. However, he was only going to do it this once.

Xie Xie wiped the sweat from his brow, standing there with a thoughtful expression on his face, contemplating the pressure that had just been brought upon him.

Wu Changkong's strike wasn't random. Under pressure, he seemed to have grasped something. His feeling was similar to Tang Wulin's - Wu Changkong appeared to only have one sword, but his aura sealed off all his escape routes, clinging to him, leaving him with no chance to break free. In this situation, how could he possibly burst out

"One minute to go, get ready."

Xie Xie raised his head again, his gaze falling on Tang Wulin, who was holding the twin hammers. Tang Wulin was also looking at him.

This will be their third encounter.

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The previous two times, Xie Xie's results were very dismal. He already had some trepidation towards Tang Wulin. He clearly remembered that shimmering golden light. This time, he decided to be especially careful.

"Start!"

With a commanding shout from the dance instructor, the final showdown of Grade One Class Five commenced.

Xie Xie released his martial soul, the Guanglong Dagger flashing in his palm. However, instead of charging at Tang Wulin immediately, he veered to the side.

Tang Wulin also immediately released his Blue Silver Grass, just like when he faced Li Chushui before. The Blue Silver Grass intertwined densely in front of him, like a large net, waiting for Xie Xie to walk into it himself.

Xie Xie's heart moved. Just now, when Huo Yuhao wielded his sword, wasn't that an invisible net Was the teacher pointing me towards how to break through Tang Wulin's Blue Silver Net But, master, you don't know, this guy's Blue Silver Grass is unusually tough, it's not so easy to break through at all!

During his first encounter with Tang Wulin, he underestimated the resilience of Blue Silver Grass, which resulted in Tang Wulin knocking him down with a single punch.

This guy isn't using his fists, he's using a hammer! That's gonna hit right in the face...

Looking at that black and gleaming tungsten steel hammer, Xie Xi suddenly felt overwhelmed.

Tang Wulin wasn't flustered. He calmly waited for Xie Xie's next move, constantly changing direction to keep up with him. He knew in his heart that Xie Xie was different from Li Chushui. With Xie Xie's soul power, the one who couldn't hold on any longer would likely be himself if this continued.

But Tang Wulin wasn't at all worried. He was also very much looking forward to seeing the golden scales appear again under Xie Xie's attacks, just as they had before.

Xie Xie still moved, circling around Tang Wulin for three rounds before he suddenly darted out like lightning. Tang Wulin's Blue Silver Grass in front of him instantly opened, blocking all possible attack routes.

Kōryū's dagger flashed, a blade of light slicing through the air.

"Poof!" The blade flashed onto the Silver Grass, instantly dissipating into a halo of light. Light blue ripples danced on the Silver Grass, effortlessly deflecting the attack. However, Tang Wulin's internal soul power also took a hit.

The dancer's brows arched slightly.

Xie Xie's intention behind this strike was actually to let the teacher see that Tang Wulin's Blue Silver Grass was extraordinary.

One strike failed, and he quickly retreated, creating distance once more.

Tang Wulin didn't use the Blue Silver Grass to chase after him. Xie Xie was too fast, and his dodging skills were amazing. Once he got a chance, this guy could probably be right in front of him in an instant.

Xie Xie also showed surprisingly patience this time, constantly circling around Tang Wulin, searching for an opportunity. His eighteen-level soul power gave him ample time. Occasionally, his attacks on Tang Wulin's Blue Silver Grass were swift and decisive.

Gradually, Xie Xie's face broke into a smile because he had already thought of it, Tang Wulin's soul power was only level eleven.

Although Blue Silver Grass is unconventional, the vast difference in soul power allowed him to see the dawn of victory. As long as his Blue Silver Grass was exhausted, what else could he possibly use to resist

This match took longer than any previous one, but Wu Changkong wasn't in a hurry. With his hands clasped before him, he just watched silently.

Finally, Tang Wulin's soul power was almost depleted. He had to retract his Blue Silver Grass.

Just as he retracted his blade, Xie Xaio almost teleported to his side in a flash, with the light dragon dagger slicing toward his back.

At Xie Xie's speed, Tang Wulin theoretically had no chance to dodge.

But...

"Ding!" A crisp sound rang out, sparks flew everywhere, Xie Xie and Tang Wulin narrowly avoided each other, his Guanglong dagger failed to land on Tang Wulin.

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Tang Wulin narrowed his eyes, seemingly entering a special state. His left hand held the Thousand Forging Steel Hammer, reversed and behind him, perfectly blocking Xie Xie's attack.

Xie Xie disbelievingly circled to the other side again, and slashed out with another knife.

"Bang!" Just like before, Tang Wulin's other forging hammer accurately blocked his second attack.

How is this possible When did his speed become so fast Xie Xihe's eyes were full of disbelief. Could it be that this guy has been pretending to be a pig all along And that he had lost to a pig twice in their previous encounters

Yes, speed!

During the standoff with Xie Xie, Tang Wulin was deep in thought, pondering how he could possibly counter Xie Xie's incredible speed. The opponent was a nimble and aggressive attack-type Soul Master, while Tang Wulin, regardless of whether he utilized his control or power type abilities, simply couldn't match Xie Xie's swiftness.

This way, he's sure to lose. He can't rely on the fleeting golden scales, can he

Just as he was thinking, suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him.

In terms of physical speed, I'm definitely no match for the opponent. However, I have my own advantage in speed: forging!

After three years of forging, his familiarity with the hammer had reached a point where he and the hammer were as one. Especially after his surge in strength, this feeling was even stronger.

If he used a heavy thousand-forged silver hammer, he wouldn't have the speed advantage. However, with a weight like a thousand-forged tungsten steel hammer, he could make it fly. Just like during the assessment at the blacksmith association before. He swung a pair of tungsten steel hammers in a dizzying blur.

Treat him like a piece of metal!ldness. Her fists, like giant hammers, instantly transformed into thousands of fist shadows.Seventh Soul Technique, Titan True Form, Eighth Soul Technique, Cloud Vortex! Titan Thunder Fist!This eighth...