Chapter 1050 (2/2)

A series of Bluesilver Emperor vines erupted forth, winding themselves around the mecha's leg and striking the cannon blast.

”Boom!”

A resounding boom rang out, and the melee combat mecha was sent flying horizontally, opening up further distance between itself and its opponent, and it was looking rather disheveled. However, Tang Wulin controlled the mecha to slam its hands into the ground twice in quick succession, and only then was he able to make a stable landing.

This was one of his Nine Arts of the Golden Dragon, Golden Dragon Whips its Tail!

Number 231 was rather disappointed that his attack hadn't ended this battle right there and then. That last cannon blast was one of his own soul skills by the name of ”Black Sun”, and it possessed incredible offensive power; who would've thought that Tang Wulin would withstand it in such an innovative manner? His mecha didn't seem to have sustained much damage in the process, either.

During mecha battles, one only had to destroy the opponent's mecha to secure victory, so this wasn't a realistic battle scenario. Otherwise, even if the one's mecha were to be destroyed, they could still fight with their own powers. But if that were to be allowed, then all of these mecha battles would most likely just overlap with Soul Master battles.

A hint of astonishment surged through Tang Wulin's heart, and a cold expression appeared on his face.

His opponent didn't indeed possess exemplary long-range attacking skills, and with their ability to control the flow of the match, it would not be easy for him to close down the distance between them in a generic mecha unless he was to reveal some of his Golden Dragon King abilities. However, doing so would immediately blow his cover, and that was not something that he wanted to do for now.

Even so, he still had alternative methods. He quickly transferred his spear from his right hand to his left while waving his right hand through the air, and a streak of golden light flashed past as the Golden Dragon Spear appeared in the mecha's grasp.

The Golden Dragon Spear that Tang Wulin used as a Soul Master was obviously different from the one currently being wielded by his mecha. The size of his Golden Dragon Spear could be changed at his behest, and he also had disguise techniques that could alter its appearance. At this moment, the Golden Dragon Spear in his mecha's hand was over 12 meters long, and it was s.h.i.+mmering with a deeper golden light than normal. At the same time, all of the dragon patterns on its surface had been concealed.

During his Soul Master battles, his Golden Dragon Spear was always of a scorching white color due to his soul power injections, so the two spears looked completely different at his point.

It would be rude not to reciprocate an offering, so he was going to make his opponent face his long-range attack as well.

Before his opponent had a chance to unleash another attack, Tang Wulin's mecha abruptly stepped forward before hurling the Golden Dragon Spear through the air.

The Golden Dragon Spear spear reached his opponent amid a flash of golden light virtually in the blink of an eye.

He had hurled the Golden Dragon Spear using the Tang Sect's hidden weapon hand techniques, and he had placed more emphasis on speed, making his projective too fast for his opponent to evade.

He had injected both his soul power and blood essence power into the spear, and also guided his mecha's arm using his Bluesilver Emperor vines, instilling this attack with as much power as possible.

All of the spectators merely saw a flash of golden light before the Golden Dragon Spear reached Tang Wulin's opponent.

What...

Everyone's eyes widened as the Golden Dragon Spear hurtled toward Number 231. The soul cannon had just concluded its cooldown period, and Number 231 was just about to unleash a second round of attacks when the Golden Dragon Spear arrived.

He immediately controlled his mecha to fall to the side at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, his mecha suddenly took on a crimson color, and a burst of energy resembling a ma.s.sive energy barrier suddenly erupted from within the mecha. The energy barrier fused with the mecha to bolster its defenses, but he had still completely underestimated the power of the Golden Dragon Spear.

”Thump!” The Golden Dragon Spear was indeed diverted slightly off course by the crimson energy, but its sharp front tip still pierced directly through the crimson light.

Thankfully, it was diverted away from the mecha's vital regions, but it still punctured through the mecha's shoulder before flying into the distance.

If this were a soul master battle and someone's shoulder had been punctured by the Golden Dragon Spear, then they'd at least be crippled. Fortunately for Number 231, mechas didn't have any life force energy for the spear to devour, but even so, a layer of cold sweat had already appeared all over his body. What a fast and powerful attack!

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