Douluo's martial soul swallows

  After the two masters fought, they released their martial souls at the same time. Two black gold spears were seen floating in the air and facing each other. Especially Yang Wudi's soul spear was almost two feet long, entwined with two yellow, two purple and four black soul rings. Boundless coercion filled the air, as if it was about to collapse the whole world. Except for a few elders, all members of the Poichi clan were prostrate on the ground, their breathing was stagnant and they were shivering.

  Those four black soul rings are all ten-thousand-year-old soul rings, and one of them is a ninety-thousand-year-old soul ring. The pressure is so terrifying.

  Suddenly, everything was quiet, and no one dared to take a deep breath.

  After a while, Yang Wudi shouted angrily, "Great Elder, you need to give me an explanation."

  Yang Wushuang was struck by Yang Wudi's palm, causing the blood in his chest to surge, and a mouthful of old blood suddenly spurted out.

  The difference between Soul Saint and Soul Douluo is not even a little bit, not to mention that Yang Wushuang's martial spirit has just been damaged and dropped by one level.

  He took a breath and shouted coldly, "Yang Wudi, it's not that I want to give you an explanation, but that you want to give me an explanation."

  Yang Wudi said angrily, "Great Elder, please speak clearly."

  Yang Wushuang said in a trembling voice, "Wu'er, the eighth-level martial soul is useless and has been reduced to the first-level. The innate ninth-level soul power has been reduced to the first-level soul power. Yang Wudi, are you satisfied?"

  When Yang Wudi heard this, he was shocked. He stared into Yang Wushuang's eyes and said, "Great Elder, what you said is true. How could this happen?"

  Yang Wu's good eighth-grade martial spirit, the Yang family's only eighth-grade martial spirit in many years, the Yang family's hope for the future, how could it be downgraded at the drop of a hat, and useless at the drop of a hat?

  Yang Wushuang said harshly, "I have tested it in Wuhun Palace, and it is absolutely correct.

  Everyone has seen Yang Wudi and Wu Er's good martial arts, but they only fought against Yang Chen once and were demoted to useless.

  Yang Chen is your grandson. Although you are a Contra, you cannot dominate others. You need to give me, Wu'er, and all our clansmen an explanation.

  Wu'er is a genius that is rare in our clan for a hundred years. He is responsible for the hope of our clan's revitalization. He cannot be abandoned inexplicably like this. "

  The implication, everyone could understand, was that Yang Wudi borrowed Yang Chen's help to prevent Yang Wu from growing up and taking over the position of the young clan leader.

  The two of them fought from young to old, and everyone knew that at this time, everyone was looking at Yang Wudi.

  Yang Wudi could feel the suspicious eyes of his clan members, and he snorted softly, making everyone tremble in their hearts.

  He was about to open his mouth to explain, but he heard Yang Chen say loudly behind him, "Elder, don't judge people with a villain's heart, Yang Wu is young, I think the martial spirit is not stable yet, it's just a temporary fluctuation.

  Besides, in our Douluo Continent, for hundreds of millions of years, has there been a way to make martial spirits downgrade without even noticing it? Has anyone heard of it?"

  Everyone was originally suspicious of Yang Wudi. After hearing this, they all nodded secretly. The young patriarch was right. Even if the patriarch wanted to destroy Yang Wu's martial spirit, there was no such way.

  Yang Wushuang hated Yang Chen the most. When he heard this, he shouted angrily, "Little beast, Wu'er is the one who experienced an abnormality when he fought against you. His martial soul must have something to do with you.

  Besides, my martial soul was secretly injured by you just now, causing the tip of my soul-breaking spear to fall off, not to mention Wu'er's newly awakened martial soul."

  Yang Chen was overjoyed when he heard this, he laughed and said with a smile, "Elder, although I am young, you can't bully me like this.

  Everyone in our clan knows the strength of the Great Elder. He is a top-notch Soul Sage of level seventy-nine. He is only one level shy of being promoted to a strong man in the world of Soul Douluo. And I, Yang Chen, am just a person with no soul power and a dog. You are a piece of trash that has destroyed your martial spirit, but you said that I hurt your martial spirit.

  Great Elder, no matter how displeased I am, no matter how much you want to push Yang Wu and Yang Kai to the top, you can't slander me so openly. Do you think that all our people are blind?

  You can bully me, but you can't bully all our clansmen and make fools of all our clansmen like fools.

  I'm really worried that this is a double act that you directed and acted yourself. "

  After Yang Chen said these words, everyone nodded, and their eyes on Yang Wushuang couldn't help but change again.

  In a moment of rage, Yang Wushuang spoke indiscriminately, but when Yang Chen caught him, he couldn't help but remain silent and calm down. At the same time, he was puzzled in his heart as to how he and Wu Er's martial spirits were injured.

  As this little beast said, he really can't hurt me.

  Could it be that this was just an accident, or was there someone else?

  Seeing this, Yang Wudi took back his martial spirit and said warmly, "Great Elder, what happened if your martial spirit was injured?"

  He is a Soul Douluo, so he can naturally see that Yang Wushuang's martial spirit is much weaker. At the same time, he also has many doubts about the strange changes in Yang Wu's martial spirit when he fought with Yang Chen.

  Yang Wushuang glanced at Yang Wudi. Although he and Yang Wudi were lifelong rivals, he still knew Yang Wudi very well. He was magnanimous, devoted to his family, never selfish, and would not do evil in secret.

  He nodded and told what happened on the ring.

  Not only was Yang Wudi extremely surprised, but everyone was also puzzled.

  The powerful spirit of the Soul Saint level was actually bitten by something, and the tip of the soul-breaking gun was broken.

  "Martial Spirit Hall, it must be the Martial Spirit Hall." Suddenly someone shouted.

  Everyone was suddenly shaken and looked around in unison. At the same time, a thought came to their minds. Wuhun Hall must be Wuhun Hall. Someone from Wuhun Hall came to do it secretly.

  Yang Wudi glanced at Yang Wushuang, and Yang Wushuang also glanced at Yang Wudi. Their eyes were full of fear and they nodded.

  No matter how they fight, it is only a matter within the clan. In the face of a powerful enemy, they are still consistent with the outside world.

  Yang Wudi said loudly, "This is the end of today's clan competition. The eight elders will stay and the rest will go back."

  Yang Chen was secretly happy that he had finally fooled him. Unexpectedly, he had borrowed the light of Wuhun Palace.

  He was really afraid that the Yang family would take him for research and find out something about his system. This was his biggest secret, a secret that no one was allowed to know.

  I returned to the room, closed the door, and called the system urgently, but there was no response, and even the panel was not displayed.

  Yang Chen shook his head. Ever since he traveled through time, the system has been his support and his spiritual comfort. With this sudden loss of contact, he felt empty and without a place in his heart.

  In desperation, I slept on the bed and waited for it to recover.

  Seeing that the clan members were extremely nervous and everyone was in danger, he secretly smiled in his heart. Before the battle between Yang Wudi and Tang San, the Po clan had been living in seclusion here and was safe and sound.

  However, that battle was extremely exciting. It was Tang San's famous battle. In one battle, the four major single-attribute sects affiliated with the Haotian Sect were brought under his command.

  But that was years later.

  He suddenly sat up and carefully counted the time. He was now over twelve years old. According to Douluo Continent's time calculation, Tang San should also be twelve years old. Then he should be going to Shrek Academy or... On the way to Shrek Academy, the great master did not explain the specific time clearly.

  Don't stay in the Yang family for too long, and rush to join them as soon as possible. In this world, the Douluo Continent should not be the Shrek Seven Devils, but the Shrek Eight Devils, and the boss is Yang Chen.

  Thinking of the colorful lives of the Shrek Seven Devils, he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and said in his mouth, "Tang San, Xiao Wu, the evil-eyed white tiger, the big sausage, I, Yang Chen, are coming, you are in Shrek's shabby academy wait for me.

  Especially brothers Tang San and Xiao Saner, I have missed you for more than ten years. You have always lived in my heart. We brothers will meet each other soon and we will be happy. "

  But in the south of the Tiandou Empire, outside the Soto City of the Balak Kingdom, two young people were walking in from the west gate. They both looked about twelve or thirteen years old, one boy and one girl.

  The boy is plainly dressed, about meters tall, wearing a light blue outfit, with black hair hanging down his shoulders. He always has a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. Although he is not handsome, he gives people a very close feeling.

  Next to him is a girl with a black scorpion braid that hangs down her calf. She is a little taller than the boy. She is wearing a pink dress that tightly wraps her newly growing figure, making her waist more and more slender. The naturally curved eyebrows, a pair of big watery eyes and a slightly round pink face are not only delicate but also cute.

  As the two were walking, the boy suddenly sneezed several times in succession, causing the girl to burst into laughter.

  The boy felt as if someone was talking about him, so he raised his head and looked into the distance.

  The girl giggled and said, "Mistress, you are so silly when you sneeze."

  We finally arrived at this Soto City. I really don’t know what the master thinks, insisting on letting you come here to take the exam for that shabby academy that doesn’t even have a grade. "

  This boy is Tang San, and the girl accompanying him is naturally Xiao Wu.

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