Douluo's spirit treasure Douluo

Whether it was the Wuhun Palace that used three thousand-year soul bones as a competition reward a few years ago, or the Seven Towers Academy now, they never thought of giving away the rewards from the beginning.

If someone wins the championship, they will definitely give out rewards in accordance with the regulations, but can anyone really win the championship?

After all, not everyone is a variable like Tang San and Tuesday. What's more, this game is still the biggest variable, being held on Tuesday.

Therefore, compared to working hard to participate in the competition, fighting to the end, and not necessarily winning, Yang Jiuxiao is more inclined to sell himself.

After all, for him now, not becoming a titled Douluo until his death is the biggest regret in his life and the most intolerable.

"Boy, stay alive!"

The faint voice came down, and Yang Wudi's expression condensed, and he looked at Yang Jiuxiao with a heavy heart.

In an instant, golden light shone between heaven and earth, and huge soul power fluctuations appeared in the sky.

When the golden light dissipated, a huge golden feathered eagle appeared in the air. Its exaggerated wings were tens of meters long when spread out. Its sharp claws made people shudder just by looking at it. There were eight thin slender branches on its tail. Long and gorgeous golden feathers.

With a cry, the golden feathered eagle spread its wings, and a strong wind spread violently.

The expression on Yang Wudi's face changed, and then he saw a scene he would never forget in his life.

I don't know when the sky turned golden, and dense golden feathers were like clouds, covering the entire sky.

Everyone stared at this scene in stunned silence. The endless golden feathers were nothing like what they had seen a few times before.

How many thousand were there in the previous attacks like rain of arrows?Thousands?Or tens of thousands of feathers!

The one in front of me probably has millions of feathers, and they are like clouds, covering the sky.

Then, these golden feathers started to rain like a violent storm, covering the entire arena crazily.

At the same time, there were a large number of golden feathers, spreading in all directions and then turning around.

A siege was formed in all directions towards Yang Wudi.

At this time, if you look closely, you will find that the golden feathers are mixed with golden shadows.

Some of them are phantoms of birds, some are phantoms of birds with sharp beaks, and some are phantoms of birds with sharp-edged wings. These phantoms mixed in are the real fatal attacks.

Looking at the golden light surrounding him, Yang Wudi had no time to speak and could only use all his strength to defend against these attacks.

Although this extremely dangerous state made him highly concentrated and exerted his strength for an extremely long time with a desperate momentum, but even so, how long could he persist.

I'm afraid if no one stopped him, Yang Wudi would have died on the spot.

"Even a titled Douluo cannot face such an attack unscathed." Tai Tan said with wide eyes, but he seemed to have forgotten something.

"I didn't expect this Yang Wudi to be so strong. Even if I face such an attack, I can only retreat first, otherwise I will definitely get hurt." Bone Douluo said while looking at Yang Jiuxiao on the field.

The arrival of these words finally made Elder Taitan react. He quickly ran forward a few steps and shouted to Zhou Yuan in mid-air.

"Let's admit defeat and make him stop!" Tai Tai pointed at Yang Jiuxiao and shouted.

Zhou Yuan, who heard the shouting, turned around, looked at the roaring Titan and said: "This is an individual competition, and people outside the field have no right to make decisions for the contestants!"

"You!" Tai Tan pointed at Zhou Yuan with an angry look on his face, but he didn't know what to say, because just like Zhou Yuan said, this is a personal competition.

Zhou Yuan did not look at Tai Tan anymore, but looked at Yang Wudi, opened his mouth and passed a sentence with his soul power.

"Yang Wudi, someone outside the court is applying for surrender for you. Do you agree? If you agree, please speak out. If you don't agree, just stay silent."

Yang Wudi gritted his teeth after hearing this. He wanted to bet that the old and frail Yang Jiuxiao would be unable to sustain the consumption of soul power first and stop attacking.

Or he could not hold on to the defense first and was pierced by thousands of arrows and died.

So he gritted his teeth and looked ferocious, but he didn't say a word.

After waiting for ten seconds and receiving no response, Zhou Yuan turned around and continued to fly into the air, placing his senses on the three stages.

Tai Tai in the audience also seemed to understand something, looking at Yang Wudi on the ring with a worried expression.

Although those attacks were blocked by Yang Wudi, the huge power penetrated his whole body.

The force of the shock directly caused blood to spray out of the wound. The wound became larger and larger, and more blood flowed out. This made people very suspicious. He might have lost too much blood before he was pierced by thousands of arrows and died. Thus died.

In addition, those golden shadows could break through Yang Wudi's defense from time to time, leaving new wounds on his body.

At this time, Yang Jiuxiao, who was flying in the air, sensed the gradually empty soul power in his body, and also noticed Yang Wudi's thoughts.

"Want to consume all my soul power first?" Yang Jiuxiao thought with a frown.

"If you didn't want the scene to be more grand, I'm afraid you would have died long ago. Since you can't cooperate with me, then welcome your own death!"

Yang Jiuxiao looked coldly at Yang Wudi below. Eight soul rings appeared on the golden feather eagle's true martial soul body outside his body.

One of the yellow century-old soul rings appeared in front of the Golden Feathered Eagle, and a long golden feather fell off from its tail.

Floating to the center of the soul ring, aiming at Yang Wudi below, the soul ring gradually shrank, turned into a halo, and was placed on the feather pole.

The moment the feather appeared, the sense of crisis of death rushed into Yang Wudi's brain. As soon as he turned his head, he saw the golden feather with a halo in the sky, and his hair stood on end instantly.

"I surrender!"

Yang Wudi shouted instantly.If that feather hits you, you will definitely not be able to stop it, and the only result will be death.

But what made him a little desperate was that before he could shout out, the feather had already flown towards him.

As soon as the voice fell, the golden feathers encircling the light were already close at hand, only two arms' distance from his face, and death was already close at hand.

"Corundum Barrier!"

The sound didn't sound loud, but it spread throughout the entire audience.

At the same time, an unprecedented wave of soul power swept across the entire sky.Everyone turned their attention to see what was going on.

As for Yang Wudi, who was already desperate, three beads instantly appeared in front of him.

They shone with black and white luster and instantly formed a triangular formation.

The shimmering barrier spread instantly, and the huge power of diffusion instantly shattered the surrounding golden feathers, and then collided with the slender golden feather with a halo.