Douluo's spirit treasure Douluo

Chapter 242 Die together?

Just when all the golden light completely enveloped Yang Wudi.

A loud noise rang out, and a huge shock wave spread.

A huge spear shadow extended from the ground and stabbed Yang Jiuxiao in the air with unparalleled momentum.

This scene finally caused Yang Jiuxiao, who had a calm face, to change drastically.

That strong sense of crisis is worthy of the soul-breaking spirit of the soul-breaking gun with the ultimate offensive power.

Yang Jiuxiao can also feel that this attack has locked him. If he wants to get rid of this lock, even with his own strength, it will take some time.

But the silhouette of the soul-breaking gun flying at extremely high speed did not give Yang Jiuxiao such time.

Yang Jiuxiao immediately controlled the golden feather bow in his hand, turning it into two golden wings, circling in front, launching countless golden feathers, constantly blocking the soul-breaking gun shadow.

And after part of the golden light and shadow that filled the sky was shattered by the soul-breaking gun shadow, the remaining part continued to lock on Yang Wudi.

The other part turned around and blasted towards the Soul-Breaking Spear Shadow.

The sound of explosions all over the sky rang out above the Soul-Breaking Gun Shadow. The continuous bombardment did not break the Soul-Breaking Gun Shadow, but it also weakened it to a certain extent.

After using the most powerful soul skill, Yang Wudi's face was still very ugly, because there were still many golden lights and shadows in the sky. They turned into streams of light, some of which flew towards the soul-breaking gun shadow, and the rest continued to blast towards the soul-breaking gun shadow. he.

"shock!"

"through!"

"broken!"

"break!"

In an instant, the four soul rings on Yang Wudi's body lit up, and the four soul skills merged into one, spreading into huge black waves, annihilating all the light that attacked.

At this time, the soul-breaking gun shadow was already close at hand. Yang Jiuxiao controlled the two golden wings to overlap each other, like saw teeth that were constantly sliding, wrapping around him to protect himself.

"These two people won't die together!"

"Probably not. When the Seven Towers Academy held this competition, since it was stated that killing was not allowed, if someone dies on the field, it is a slap in their face. If the situation is not right, they should stop it, right?"

"Is it too late to stop it?"

While the audience was talking about it, the soul-breaking gun had already collided with the golden wings.

In an instant, the sound of metal collision resounded between heaven and earth, and the crisp sound penetrated everyone's ears.

But the sound that followed was extremely uncomfortable. The sound caused by the constant rotation of the golden wings was like a chainsaw cutting an iron plate, which was disturbing.

At the same time, there was also the sound of metal breaking, which was the crisp sound made by the feathers on the wings breaking.

Although they continued to cut the soul-breaking spear, they themselves were also broken to pieces by the huge power.

But fortunately, only the feathers were damaged. As long as the soul power is sufficient, they can grow back in an instant.

At this moment, an extremely clear sound sounded, which was a crack appearing on the soul-breaking gun shadow.

Immediately afterwards, the cracks spread instantly, and crisp sounds were densely connected one after another.

Then, BAM!

The entire soul-breaking gun shadow turned into fragments and slowly dissipated in the air.

Yang Jiuxiao's golden wings have also become incomplete, and are even bare in some places, but fortunately, they are all growing feathers again.

Yang Wudi below, however, looked in a state of embarrassment. His clothes had been torn open and there were cuts one after another, and some of them even had wounds on his body.

The blood soaked his clothes, revealing traces of marks. His face was covered in sweat, and his mouth was open and he was panting.

Although most of the attacks just now were blocked, there were still a few attacks that could not be avoided. All one could do was move one's body to avoid vital points.

At the same time, a large number of explosive soul skills consumed a large amount of his soul power in an instant, making him panting.

"This guy is so strong. He can actually resist my strongest attack. If it were on the ground, I could compete with him again. It's not certain who will win then, but he is flying in the air now. I I’m afraid I can’t win this game.”

Yang Wudi raised his head slightly and looked up at Yang Jiuxiao. That lofty attitude made Yang Wudi feel a little sad in his heart, but also made his indomitable mood appear flawless.

And this instantly caused his external aura to fluctuate, and this step was immediately observed by the Titan elders and others.

"No, the old goat has a mental problem." Tai Tan said with a change of expression.

This scene was also observed by Flanders, Ning Fengzhi and the others. Knowing Yang Wudi, their hearts suddenly sank.

"Elder Yang's soul-breaking gun has the most aura. The stronger the aura, the stronger the attack power. Correspondingly, if there is a problem with the aura and it is low, the attack power will also decline." Ning Fengzhi said with a frown.

"That Yang Jiuxiao's strength is not weaker than Elder Yang. In addition, with the advantage of flying, he can be said to be stronger than Elder Yang. This makes this game unable to be decided quickly, and such a stalemate will definitely consume a lot of money. Elder Yang's mental state caused his momentum to drop, thus affecting his condition." Flanders said with a frown.

"This is what I was worried about from the beginning. Elder Yang's situation is very dangerous now. If the situation is critical, it is better to surrender!" Ning Fengzhi frowned and glanced at the ring, then turned to the people of the Tang Sect and said.

Although Titan and the others looked ugly, they still nodded. After all, lives were more important than competition rewards.

At this time, Yang Jiuxiao, who was flying in the air, looked at Yang Wudi below, thinking with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

"This kind of strength is worthy of his invincibility. After fighting to this level, my strength has been obvious to all, but if it was only this level, Dean Zhou would not necessarily give me the [Soul Ring Self-Spirit] aggregation method].”

"Although the strength of both of us is already comparable to some weaker Titled Douluo, I have a soul power level of 89 after all. This level is still not very safe, so let me take out my last trump card and see if I can Help me buy it at a good price?" Yang Jiuxiao turned around and looked at his Tuesday, thinking in his heart.

That's right, since Yang Jiuxiao displayed his martial soul, Tuesday had set his sights on this side, because he could feel that Yang Jiuxiao's martial soul was not as simple as it appeared.

The golden wings that followed also confirmed his thoughts. Yang Jiuxiao's martial spirit was not just a weapon martial spirit, but an unknown mutated martial spirit.

It possesses the characteristics of both weapon soul and beast soul.

And this is exactly what Yang Jiuxiao wants. Only by attracting Tuesday's attention can he get his attention, so that he can sell himself in exchange for [Soul Ring Self-Spirit Gathering Method].

He never thought in the beginning that he could obtain the [Soul Ring Self-Spirit Gathering Method] through this competition.

No one would be willing to give away such a precious reward as a competition reward.

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