Chapter 43 Unilateral Crush (Part 1)

Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others looked at each other, and what they saw in each other's eyes was shock!

Ten hundred thousand year soul rings!

In addition, there is another one that I have never seen before, but the aura it exudes is terrifying!

"Fuck! A hundred...a hundred thousand year soul ring!" The demon-subduing minister opened his mouth wide, and the emotions revealed in his words were not only shock, but also doubts.

When Xiao Hui beat up the seven worshiping elders, they were still just ten-thousand-year soul rings!

Six years have passed! Ten thousand years have turned into a hundred thousand years!

That’s outrageous! It’s outrageous to open the door for him! It’s outrageous!

Outside the Star Forest!

Five Soul Douluo displayed their soul rings at the same time! The astonishing soul power vibrated like a wave!

The leader of the Force Clan! Titan!

The leader of the Broken Clan! Yang Wudi!

The leader of the Min clan! Bai He!

The leader of the Yu clan! Niu Gao

Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Family! Yuluo Mian!

"Boy, I want to ask you a question. If you answer well, how about I grant you a chance?"

Taking off his black robe, Taitan held his arms in his arms and smiled arrogantly.

Now that the four clans are gathered together, it is fate.

After all, the Haotian Sect is now weak and cannot live up to its former glory. Although the talents of the younger generation of their four clans are acceptable, there are no dazzling new stars!

And their trip was, firstly, to win over, and secondly, to guard against the Spirit Hall!

Reaching the soul level at a young age may not be a big deal to the entire continent.

Turning around and looking at the four clansmen in the distance again, Zijun spoke with a playful tone.

A violent scolding sound spread throughout the entire Star Dou Forest!

Phew~!

It can be said without politeness that if the four clans could have such a genius!

He turned sideways and looked at Qian Renxue, who was in anger, and smiled helplessly.

Gala!

He raised his hand and patted Qian Renxue's soft, boneless jade hands, and patiently explained.

"Invincible! Let's put aside the past for now. At this moment, we should solve the little guy's problem first. If the Spirit Hall comes, it will be another fierce battle!"

"Xue'er, when facing strong enemies in the future, remember not to speak openly. If we are weak, we will be the ones who die right now."

Yang Wudi grasped the gun body tightly with both hands! He used his first soul skill with a cold expression!

He jumped up to the top of the tree and faced his four clans eight eyes.

boom!

The red soul power spread out like purgatory! Soul beasts with a radius of several kilometers fled like frightened birds!

The power of light blue space enveloped the three of them!

Stretch out your arms and slide backwards with Qian Renxue!

With the power of elegant and silky space, he escaped Yang Wudi's attack!

"Dreaming! Even if the three of us die! We will not join your clan!"

"Did that person from before draw you to join the Spirit Hall?"

The soul-breaking gun in front of him broke apart! It turned into a broken gun and fell to the ground!

He pulled his arm back! Because his martial spirit was severely injured! Yang Wudi, who was vomiting blood, flew over uncontrollably!

Hold it sideways!

Yang Wudi advised quickly and threw away the dead leaves in his hands.

——What a weird movement! This guy really has a few brushes!

For a moment, dust flew up, and gravel hit the surrounding trees indiscriminately.

Just wait for him to grow up! He can definitely crush his peers! Even surpass the martyrs!

It is not impossible to become the legendary god!

"Today, I am not worthy of being called the leader of the sect. What happened back then has caused many consequences, and Hao still can't let go of it."

"It's too late to stop now, it's too late...but you will get hurt."

"Hahaha... not only unworthy! The Haotian Sect caused my people to become homeless! They even have to bear the wrath of the Spirit Hall for you! And what about the Haotian Sect! Where is it!"

Compared to the attitudes of the other three clans, Yang Wudi sneered.

Before Zi Jun could respond, Qian Renxue, who was standing behind him, angrily yelled.

Lowering his center of gravity! Holding the spear beside his face, Yang Wudi rushed out again!

"If you die by my hand, you will be lucky! The eighth soul skill! Destruction!"

Buzz!

He held the soul-breaking gun in his hand! He stared at it with angry eyes.

Boom!

But it has great potential to become a god!

The deep magnetic voice echoed in the ears of the four clans.

Niu Gao persuaded with a clear head. After listening to the former's persuasion,

"You ungrateful and treacherous people! You Haotian Sect! How can you still live in this world with dignity? Get out!"

But if you have three thousand-year soul rings! That’s not as simple as being a genius!

A red figure descended from the sky! He raised one hand with his five fingers turned into claws! Blocking the head of the soul-breaking spear!

Press down your arm! The tough soul-breaking gun bends slowly! It seems like it will break at any time!

Make a fist with five fingers!

Protecting the two girls behind him, Zi Jun smiled and said nothing, holding a falling yellow leaf between his fingers.

Upon hearing Zi Jun's gaze, Qian Renxue stuck out her tongue apologetically, then hid next to Gu Yuena and stopped talking.

Phew! Boom!

The spear is like a dragon! The sharp tip of the spear emits a heart-stopping cold light!

Point directly at Zijun’s face!

Yang Wudi glared in disgust, then ignored Tang Hao and turned to look at Zi Jun who was standing on the ground.

"Persuasion is useless, so I have no choice but to eliminate your future troubles!"

Buzz!

The soul-breaking spear in Yang Wudi's hand seemed to exceed the speed of light!

Stab towards Zijun at a speed that is difficult to see with the naked eye!

Turn around suddenly! Kick Yang Wudi in the chest!

The powerful red soul force hit the ground hard!

After hearing Tai Tan's question, Yang Wudi who was standing aside snorted coldly and turned to look at where Tang Hao was.

Without mincing words, Titan, the leader of the Force Clan, asked bluntly.

The ribs in the chest seemed to be crushed by a foot! There was a crisp sound of broken bones!

A powerful wave of air appeared out of thin air behind him! It shook the surrounding vegetation and fell backwards!

"Die!"

"Sect... Sect Master! Why are you here too!" Tai Tan looked at Tang Hao in surprise, but the latter shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Boom!

The entire Star Dou Forest seemed to be shaken! It shook briefly! Then it stopped!

"court death!!"

"I won't go around in circles with you. If you choose one of our four clans, or promise not to join the Spirit Hall, we will let you go!"

Hearing Yang Wudi's complaints, Tang Hao's eyes showed sadness.

"The soul-breaking gun...shocks!"

He pulled out the long gun on the ground and waved the gun body to shake off the dirt on the gun tip.

Faced with Yang Wudi's questioning, Tang Hao remained silent, but the expression on his face was enough to show the guilt in his heart at this moment.

Boom~boom! Boom boom boom!

Yang Wudi's body was like a deflated balloon, heaving up and down, hitting the ground and rolling out!

boom!

He didn't stop until his body hit a boulder!

The camera zoomed in! At this time, Yang Wudi Qiqiao was bleeding. If it weren't for the slight fluctuation in his chest, others would have thought that he had died!

Gulu!

The sound of swallowing saliva echoed in the air very clearly.

Tai Tan and others looked at the people on the ground with horrified expressions!

——Ten...hundred thousand year soul ring!

Tang Hao and others' pupils were trembling with fear! The sight in front of them felt horrifying!

(End of chapter)

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