As Yang Wudi's soul power surged, the second and third soul rings flickered one after another.
"The second soul skill—Toru!"
"The third soul skill—explosion!"
As Yang Wudi let out a low drink, two soul rings were attached to the soul-breaking gun at the same time.
Suddenly, the soul-breaking gun burst out with a dazzling black light, and black flames burned on the tip of the gun.
An extreme sharpness spread out from the soul-breaking gun, and the surrounding air was cut open by the sharp edge of the gun.
The second soul skill of the soul-breaking gun is penetration, which increases the penetration power by 100%. When combined with the third soul skill explosion, the attack power is doubled.
One shot could kill a Soul Douluo instantly. Even if it was a Titled Douluo, Yang Wudi was confident that he could hurt the opponent.
If the other party chooses to confront you head-on without overestimating its own capabilities, it can also inflict heavy damage on the other party.
In his eyes, Lin Ya was such a rebellious person who did not know whether to live or die.
Since you don't know how to flatter me, I'll let you taste my soul-breaking gun!
One shot thrust out.
The soul-breaking gun was like a poisonous dragon drill, piercing straight into Ye Xiu's chest.
There was a hint of disdain at the corner of Ye Xiu's mouth.
Soul-breaking gun?
Compare your destructive power with me?
He held the blood soul gun tightly in his palm.
The bloody light of the blood soul gun is great.
Murderous aura instantly enveloped the entire square of the Royal Clan.
The sixth soul skill is added to the blood soul gun.
There seemed to be a black mist hovering above the tip of the gun.
Then the mist spread, and the entire Blood Soul Gun turned dark.
Ye Xiu didn't move too much, just waved his arm forward.
The blood soul gun drew a strange trajectory.
"call out!"
The air seemed to be torn apart.
Above the tip of the gun, the mist suddenly surged.
A bloody lotus condensed at the tip of the spear.
"break!"
Ye Xiu mouthed cold characters.
Accompanying this action of his.
The bloody lotus suddenly exploded.
The terrifying energy storm turned into blood red and swept the entire square instantly.
Although, everyone is outside the scope of this terrifying energy.
But this did not prevent everyone from being shocked by this scene.
Yang Wudi stepped back for a few steps, but except for the slight surge of energy and blood, nothing happened at all.
But at this moment, he truly realized how powerful Ye Xiu was.
At that moment, he could feel that Ye Xiu just struck casually.
With just this casual blow, he was able to easily neutralize a blow that was comparable to that of a titled Douluo, and also forced him to retreat continuously.
Ye Xiu's strength far surpasses that of ordinary titled Douluo.
The more he was in front of him, the more frightened he became, and the more he was afraid of Ye Xiu.
But in the eyes of others, it's not the same thing.
"How can this old guy Yang Wudi be able to take Ye Xiu's attack?"
The old Titan was shocked.
Niu Gao and Bai He were no less frightened than Old Tan.
Although the two of them had never seen Ye Xiu take action, the other party was still a Titled Douluo no matter what, and he was also a Titled Douluo whose four spirit rings were one hundred thousand years old.
They asked themselves that it was absolutely impossible for them to receive the opponent's blow.
…
On the other side, Qian Renxue was also amazed at Yang Wudi's strength.
Before coming, she knew that she had investigated the information of the four single-attribute clans.
Yang Wudi, the leader of the Po clan, is a level 82 Contra who is famous for his attack power.
It was rumored that the attack power could reach the level of a Titled Douluo. Now it seems that it is indeed well-deserved, even Ye Xiu's attack was blocked.
She wanted to remind Ye Xiu to complete the task, but she shut up again. She believed in Ye Xiu's ability.
The excitement in Tang San's eyes could hardly be suppressed.
This Yang Wudi really has the ability to fight Ye Xiu.
Then he takes advantage of the battle between the two sides and uses a hidden weapon to attack, and the success rate must be very high!
Tang Hao seemed to know what his son was thinking and didn't say anything to stop him.
His lover was kidnapped and his teacher was killed in front of him. How could he not feel the resentment in his son's heart.
If it were him, he definitely wouldn't be able to control it.
I just hope that Yang Wudi will not disappoint his son's expectations.
Try to create enough trouble for Ye Xiu.
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"Only by using my full strength to attack, maybe there will be even the slightest chance of winning!"
After a slight recovery, the eight soul rings on Yang Wudi's body all lit up at this moment, and the clothes on his body were torn apart, revealing his strong and muscular muscles.
His right leg took a sudden step, and the rumble made the ground tremble slightly.
The soul-breaking gun became extremely dark again, with black light glowing from it.
Yang Wudi raised his arms, and all the soul power in his body was concentrated on the soul-breaking gun in his hand.
The next moment, a wisp of black flame suddenly erupted from the tip of the gun.
The tongues of fire raged and quickly extended towards the soul-breaking gun, turning the soul-breaking gun into black flames in an instant.
Yang Wudi's expression turned ferocious, and he yelled, "The eighth soul skill - Execution!"
In an instant, black flames rose like huge waves into the sky, and the entire square was rendered into a sea of fire.
The terrifying temperature almost melted the entire square, and the air was twisted into water vapor, making it suffocating.
In the square, the soul masters who had been staying away from each other evacuated further away again, for fear of being harmed.
With this level of destructive power, I'm afraid only those at the Titled Douluo level are qualified to participate.
This is Yang Wudi's strongest attack.
Even an ordinary ninety-five-level titled Douluo would probably suffer a disastrous defeat if caught off guard.
"The strongest blow? I would like to see how much this so-called strongest blow weighs."
A hint of disdain curled up at the corner of Ye Xiu's mouth.
If he had struck directly, the blow would have torn it apart in an instant.
However, he also wanted to try to see if Yang Wudi, who was known as the ultimate offensive power, could break through his defense and cause him even the slightest damage.
"The third soul skill, blood coagulation and transformation into armor!"
Ye Xiu let out a low drink.
In an instant, masses of blood emerged out of thin air and wrapped around Ye Xiu, forming a blood-red armor that enveloped Ye Xiu.
After doing all this, Ye Xiu didn't see any more actions.
It was like standing still.
What is he doing?
Could it be that he wanted to take Yang Wudi's attack head on?
Crazy?
Even a titled Douluo might not be able to resist the attack intensity of this shot.
Just rely on a set of blood-condensing armor?
Who does he think he is?
The soul-breaking gun, carrying monstrous black flames, slammed into Ye Xiu.
In an instant, Ye Xiu was completely overwhelmed by the terrifying black flames.
"Ye Xiu, you are really arrogant. Even if you are a Titled Douluo, it doesn't matter. Yang Wudi's attack is definitely enough to severely damage an ordinary Titled Douluo!"
"If you dare to resist, then you have a way to die."
Tang San's eyes were filled with anger and hatred.
At this moment, he really wanted to laugh wildly. Of course, to be safe, Tang San seized this opportunity and quietly used his hidden weapon.
"Ye Xiu, even if you can withstand Yang Wudi's shot."
"My hidden weapon is enough to kill you!" (End of Chapter)
