Using Wood as a Sword

Chapter 294 Retaliation with Violence! A Fierce, Fist-to-Fist Showdown!

"Is this the true combat form of the Flashing Star family? It looks quite impressive!"

"Indeed! All golden and shiny, the more I look, the more formidable and handsome it becomes!"

"And I can clearly feel that his aura has surged significantly. It seems the effect of strengthening his own combat power is quite good."

"True. In that case, Lin Ran will probably have to get serious too. He can't just go around bare-handed and messing around without a weapon anymore."

"Sigh, these two, with their trump cards still held back... they'll end up using them anyway..."

"It would have been better to reveal them from the start, just go all out and fight it out, then decide who wins and who loses, wouldn't that be more straightforward!"

"Heh, that's your perspective as a spectator. As participants, they face more than just one enemy, and they have to consider the subsequent battles!"

"For them, if they can win, it's definitely better to use as few trump cards and methods as possible..."

"..."

Facing Jin Taiguang's sudden transformation, the surrounding crowd couldn't help but chatter excitedly.

On the field.

Jin Taiguang, having completely unleashed his restrictions, no longer had so many scruples. He leaped into the air and lunged towards Lin Ran.

"Taste my boot to the face!"

Lin Ran sneered.

"You're truly noisy..."

"Just a mere transformation, you think I can't do that?"

Lin Ran genuinely had no intention of playing any more tricks. He was tired of it and prepared to directly smash Jin Taiguang's skull to pieces.

After all, this guy was unbelievably arrogant and wouldn't stop yapping, completely draining Lin Ran's last shred of patience.

Golden Dragon True Body!

Lin Ran took a step forward, ferociously activating the Martial Spirit True Body of his Golden Dragon Martial Spirit!

The next instant, Lin Ran was bathed in a thick layer of golden light.

And the golden light he was bathed in was even more brilliant and flawless than Jin Taiguang's!

Furthermore, dense and fine dragon scale phantoms appeared on Lin Ran's skin, making him look extraordinarily majestic and extraordinary.

Roar!

Accompanied by a deep dragon's roar, everyone present finally understood the meaning of Lin Ran's transformation...

Golden Dragon!

It was actually a Golden Dragon!

How was this possible!?

Wasn't the Golden Dragon supposed to be a mythical beast that only existed in legends? Could it actually be real and exist?

And even more unbelievably, its bloodline appeared in a human!

This time, the spectators and contestants were far more shocked than when they saw Jin Taiguang transform...

When they first saw Lin Ran sweeping across the battlefield with his formidable strength, they were already very curious about his immense power.

After all, according to the intelligence, Lin Ran should have been a guy primarily focused on defensive talents, yet his offensive capabilities were terrifyingly strong.

This made many suspect that Lin Ran actually possessed an extremely powerful hidden bloodline...

As expected! Today, facing Jin Taiguang, he finally used it!

This was a Golden Dragon...

All eyes in the stands were fixed on Lin Ran, staring intently at his golden dragon body.

Lin Ran first briefly adapted to his Golden Dragon True Body before turning his gaze back to Jin Taiguang.

This Golden Dragon True Body was a brand-new skill Lin Ran comprehended after his strength surged to the peak of the sixth rank.

In this state, he could clearly feel that all his attributes had undergone a significant leap.

Moreover, the power of the soul skills he possessed from the Golden Dragon Martial Spirit had more than doubled.

Comfortable!

Being able to control such a powerful body was, naturally, a great pleasure for Lin Ran.

Coupled with facing a top-tier sandbag like Jin Taiguang – durable and with the added bonus of hatred –

Lin Ran's blood boiled with excitement.

"Let you, the fake gold, properly see... what true golden power is!"

"Golden Dragon Bloodlust!"

With the activation of the "Golden Dragon Bloodlust" soul skill, a ray of blood-red light appeared on Lin Ran's dazzling golden dragon body.

Golden Dragon Bloodlust, at the cost of reducing his own magic resistance, greatly increased his attack power, attack speed, movement speed, and casting speed.

After activating this skill, Lin Ran had enough confidence to directly face Jin Taiguang head-on and beat him into submission with his fists!

And in the stands, sensing Lin Ran's surging blood qi, several captains shot to their feet.

Especially those who were devoted to close-quarters combat – Vasilij the Twin Blade Berserker from the Red Leaf Kingdom, Anfia the Ancient Roarer from the White Bear Kingdom, and Dolu the Lethal Golden Boots from the Panama Federation.

They understood that as the core driving force of combat-oriented abilities – blood qi was all about its intensity.

And the intensity of Lin Ran's blood qi eruption was almost beyond the heavens!

How did he manage to possess such monstrous blood concentration?!

Damn it, it was even superior to those who relied purely on this for their livelihood...

His grandmother, judging by his usual fighting style, he should be a player who relied on various means and skills for engagement and control.

And now, he had transformed into a berserker!

The reason Lin Ran chose to do this was primarily to follow his inner desires and thoroughly beat the arrogant and ugly face of Jin Taiguang.

Violence begets violence! Fist against fist! Let's fight him flesh and bone!

Bang!

Lin Ran stomped his foot on the ground, advancing instead of retreating, carrying boundless blood qi, and directly met the lunging Jin Taiguang.

"Oh?! Here they come, here they come!"

"Whoa! The excitement is real! Is Lin Ran planning to go head-to-head with Jin Taiguang?!"

"Damn! I thought this fight would be between a combat-oriented fighter and a control-oriented player..."

"I never expected that with Lin Ran's actions, it would turn into a fierce battle between two combat-oriented fighters."

"But Lin Ran probably doesn't have much experience in this area, right? Facing Jin Taiguang, who has been immersed in it for who knows how many years, can he really do it?"

Before the words could even finish, the tense situation on the field, where the outcome was uncertain, was immediately decided.

Despite the disadvantages of terrain, height, and initiative, Lin Ran still managed to strike first. His fist, as large as a sandbag, swung ferociously.

Thump!

This powerful punch landed squarely on Jin Taiguang's head without reservation, almost twisting his face askew.