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Chapter 73: Consecutive prisoners and, follow-up)

"Ding~~~"

In the battlefield under the Haotian Sect's ancestral land, when Yang Wudi opened seven rings in a row to reach the peak of his attack power, the ninth soul ring on Tuoba Xi's head also shone at this moment, and powerful soul power fluctuations were released.

The bright earth-yellow light instantly shook the mountains within ten thousand meters.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Amidst three consecutive muffled sounds, the three single-attribute soul saints, including Yang Wudi who was at his peak attack power, were instantly knocked out. The ground under their feet was shaking like waves. Many soul masters felt it.

Until the battle strength becomes unstable.

"You three are indeed proud of yourself. You actually forced me to use my ninth soul skill. But now, everything ends here."

Tuoba Xi's voice came from the huge mouth of the white-armored earth dragon. As he raised his claws, endless sand and stones rolled towards Yang Wudi and the others under the khaki storm.

"Old gorilla. Old cow."

Tai Tan and Niu Gao were still somewhat powerless in the face of this method. The huge Wuhun avatar was instantly trapped. Only Yang Wudi kept fidgeting with the black gun in his hand and used exquisite attack methods to break through all the yellow flying rocks and temporarily escaped.

"This guy is quite troublesome, like a hedgehog."

After Tuoba Xi trapped Tai Tan and Niu Gao, he turned his attention to Yang Wudi, but this time he was in trouble again. It would be easy for him to crush this guy with explosive attack power. After all, the latter had clicked all the attacks.

His defense power only needs to be exchanged for injuries, and killing the opponent will only result in minor injuries at most.

But Yan's order to him was to capture him alive. The desperate guy in front of him obviously wouldn't cooperate. He was afraid that if one of them failed, he would kill the other person.

"She Long, you two Venerable Blood Thorns, this Po Clan is not only good at attacking, but also good at using poison. Please take action personally."

Yan noticed the difficulties on Tuoba Xi's side and immediately made corresponding arrangements. Two spirit Douluos with good auras immediately led hundreds of spirit masters to surround Yang Wudi and the Po clan.

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The two Contras, She Long and Sanxue, were personally selected by Yan. The strongest members of Wuhun Palace were both eighty-ninth level Contras. In the original work, they had successfully broken through the title twenty years later.

He is the strong man who can restrain the broken clan.

On the battlefield, when Yang Wudi once again wielded his spear to break through the rocks and flying sand, two strong men fell from behind and behind him, blocking all his ways of advancement and retreat.

"She Long."

Venerable She Long landed in front of Yang Wudi. His slender figure was as straight and sharp as a javelin. He nodded and said his name to the latter. Now he was an opponent worthy of his respect.

After his martial spirit was released, a snake spear appeared in his hand. It was about two feet long, with a curved head, and the sharp point branched like a snake letter. The whole body of the snake spear was purple, two yellow, three purple, three black, eight

The soul ring surrounds this snake spear, and the soul power of the titled Douluo is extremely oppressive.

If Yang Wudi is the fusion of man and gun, then he has gone a step further and is close to a complete integration in a certain sense. Without doing anything deliberately, the snake spear and the body have already reached a terrifying degree of compatibility. Weaponry

High-level soul masters with souls are often more terrifying to some extent than soul masters with beast souls.

The Blood-thorn Venerable behind Yang Wudi is of medium height, moderately fat and thin, and has two yellow, three purple and three black soul rings. There is nothing special about him.

But after his martial spirit was released, his body expanded like a balloon, with countless purple spikes emerging from his body and covering his body surface.

He looked extremely ferocious at this time, even his hands had turned into purple spikes, and his whole body was shrouded in this special purple color. This soul master's martial spirit turned out to be the extremely rare agouti,

And he also cultivated it to the level of Contra.

This kind of martial spirit has the ability to be extremely poisonous, harden the body, and release poisonous sting. It is an extremely dangerous martial spirit, and it is extremely restrained against the poisonous methods of the Po clan.

Many soul masters of the Broken Clan released various poisons everywhere on the battlefield. However, as the Bloodthorn Venerable opened his mouth to inhale, the third soul ring on his body shone, and most of the poisons in the field were absorbed by him like a long whale.

Generally, not a drop is left after swallowing.

After the terrifying poison entered the body, Lord Bloodthorn's whole body was covered with a layer of strange brilliance, and the dense purple spikes all over his body were rendered with a thick layer of strange-colored halo.

The means suddenly became useless.

As Tai Tan and Niu Gao were restrained, Yang Wudi faced off with She Long. The soul masters of the three tribes who rushed out lost their leader and were besieged by many soul masters. In the end, they were still unable to defeat them with their fists and were restrained by four hands one after another, and were held captive one by one.

on the ground.

Yang Wudi forced himself to calm down at this moment, and the soul-breaking gun in his palm trembled slightly, with a dark edge restrained.

Just when he made a slight movement, Venerable She Long moved, his figure rushing forward like the wind, the snake spear did not stick out, but was dragged diagonally to his side, with a long series of afterimages behind him. It gave people an illusion.

The feeling of measuring.

As he and Yang Wudi passed by each other, the snake spears spread out slightly, turning into nine rays of light and shadow, covering Yang Wudi. The black light was thrown up like a poisonous dragon, Yang Wudi did not retreat but advanced, his eyes were filled with light, full of edge.

The explosive soul power of the sharp breath was suddenly released.

His opponent's attack was nine points, but he only took one point, regardless of his own defense. The black light on the Soul-Breaking Spear was surging, and all the momentum of his body was concentrated on this spear, and he went straight to stab She Long's body.

Yang Wudi's gun, which was full of tragic aura, forced She Long's nine rays of light and shadow to merge into one, and the purple snake spear could only hit Yang Wudi's soul-breaking spear from the front.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, a black light flashed out from where the two met. She Long's figure swayed, and Yang Wudi took half a step back. In the pure soul power collision, he was not as good as this eighty-ninth level one after all.

of Contra.

"You deliberately left so many flaws and wanted to exchange injuries with me, but this is not a duel between you and me, and I don't need to worry at all. Although this is not good, in order not to hurt you, I just

That's it. After you join the Wuhun Palace, you and I can have a fair fight."

She Long stabilized his body and locked his aura on Yang Wudi. When he locked on Yang Wudi, he immediately discovered that there were almost every flaw in this man. The other party wanted to force him to exchange injuries for injuries, but now his mission is just

Just trap your opponent.

"Shameless, I will never take refuge in Wuhun Palace."

Yang Wudi said categorically, but the next moment he immediately held his breath and turned around to stab. However, She Long was faster than him, using spear against spear.

Restraint is relative. Yang Wudi's penetrating attack is much less powerful against the same type of soul masters, because his penetration also depends on moves, and the same type of soul masters can play tricks with him.

, specifically colliding with his moves, preventing his penetrating attacks from accumulating to their maximum power.

Behind him, the blood-piercing fifth soul ring flickered, and a cloud of poisonous mist shrouded him. Faced with the siege of two Soul Douluo who restrained his methods, Yang Wudi's physical strength was gradually consumed, and he held the broken weapon.

The hand of the soul gun also trembled slightly.


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