Aside from Hu Jie, no one was aware of Tang Wulin's true age, so they were all rather perplexed by the cultivation rank he was displaying. Now, all they wanted to see was how long their Soul Douluo sect master would last against the Smiling Douluo.
Hu Jie also faltered slightly at the sight of Tang Wulin's soul rings. Greenish-golden? What was that supposed to be?
He wasn't surprised that Tang Wulin had a Great Beast soul spirit. After all, there had to be something extraordinary about him for him to have become the Tang Sect Master at such a young age. However, he had never seen a greenish-golden soul ring before.
It was said that Spirit Ice Douluo Huo Yuhao had once possessed a 1,000,000-year-old soul ring, but that was a white-golden soul ring, not a greenish-golden one.
"Here I come, Hall Master Hu." Tang Wulin made a hand gesture toward Hu Jie before instantly launching himself forward amid a resounding boom.
This explosive sound didn't result from a clash between the two of them. Instead, it had erupted as soon as Tang Wulin had taken his first stride. A layer of golden scales quickly appeared over his body, which then swelled at a rapid rate. His giant fists transformed into clenched dragon claws, and he reached Hu Jie almost in the same instant that he had set off.
He had broken the sound barrier as soon as the match had begun! This was a simple and direct, yet devastatingly brutal attack.
Everyone was immediately in awe of Tang Wulin's extraordinary speed. As soon as the sonic boom rang out, Tang Wulin's fist had already reached Hu Jie.
A'Ruheng's eyes immediately lit up. Breaking the sound barrier with an instantaneous exertion of power was a signature skill of the Body Sect. It was something that could only be achieved after enhancing one's body to the extreme, so did that mean that Tang Wulin had already mastered the congenital secret method?
Of course, that wasn't the case; it was just that the terrifying power bestowed upon him by his Golden Dragon King bloodline coupled with the congenital secret method had already produced a far superior effect to just mastering the congenital secret method alone.
"Bam!" A rotund hand stopped Tang Wulin's fist cold in its tracks.
This was a hand that looked as if it had been carved out of white jade. It appeared to be quite plump and harmless, but Tang Wulin felt as if his fist had struck an immovable mountain.
Furthermore, in the instant that his fist had struck Hu Jie's hand, he could feel a peculiar burst of power erupting from Hu Jie's palm that nullified most of the force behind his fist, and even stifled its crushing spec
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