Douluo blood dragon soul shock gun

Sure enough, when he heard the discussions among the melon-eating crowd, Zhao Wuji's face suddenly turned very ugly.

Looking at Zhao Wuji, whose face was ashen, Yang Pojun subconsciously felt bad...

At this moment, he just wanted to express his sincere greetings to all the women in the family of the two melon-eaters just now.

When Zhao Wuji became serious, his expression suddenly became extremely serious, and his brown eyes finally showed some seriousness. Under the surge of soul power, his whole body exuded a fierce and domineering aura.

Zhao Wuji understood that if he didn't show some real skills today, there would definitely be another joke in the soul master world in the future, about his Fudo Ming King.

He...can't afford to lose this person!

And Yang Pojun also knew that although he didn't know why Zhao Wuji was merciful just now, now that the atmosphere has reached this point, it would be damned if he didn't express any more...

Paradise to the left, warriors to the right!

It was impossible to give in. Even if he was beaten to death, it was impossible to give in. Yang Pojun dared to say that Zhao Wuji would never dare to kill him in front of everyone. Well... he probably wouldn't dare...

"Boy, it's still too late to give in now..."

Zhao Wuji, who was feeling a chill all over his body, gave Yang Pojun an ultimatum with a gloomy expression!

Soft clothes?

Do you want to fart?

I dare to throw stones at Bibi Dong, who are you?

Yang Pojun raised his head, facing Zhao Wuji's heart-stopping momentum, his deep black eyes had no emotion at all.

Slowly raising the Blood Dragon Soul Shocking Gun, he looked at Zhao Wuji with firm eyes, and his whole body's soul power gathered rapidly.

"Okay, there is a kind!"

Showing a ferocious smile, Zhao Wuji immediately launched another attack.

The difference from before was that when facing Zhao Wuji again, Yang Pojun truly felt his terror this time.

His wild momentum and surging soul power showed everyone the strength of his Soul Saint.

Seeing that Zhao Wuji finally became serious and endured the severe pain in his abdomen, Ma Hongjun roared viciously: "Teacher Zhao, kill this beast!"

Resisting the urge to turn around and slap Ma Hongjun to death, Zhao Wuji had already decided that he would beat him to death when he returned!

In order to prevent accidental release, Zhao Wuji decided to make a quick decision this time.

The tiger's eyes suddenly opened, and the seven soul rings on Zhao Wuji began to shake violently.

After a deep roar, Zhao Wuji suddenly squatted with both legs and smashed his fists toward the ground at the same time.

With a muffled bang, the ground trembled violently, and a circle of earth-yellow waves swept towards Yang Pojun's direction following the rhythm of the ground.

Yang Pojun's reaction was not slow either. The first thousand-year soul ring on his body suddenly flashed, and then he smashed it to the ground!

boom……

Dust was flying, and Yang Pojun's shot filled with soul power finally defeated Zhao Wuji's probing attack.

However, before Yang Pojun could take a breath, he felt as if his feet were stuck in a quagmire, and his body suddenly became heavier, as if his weight had doubled.

Increased gravity?

Although the dust obscured his vision, Yang Pojun soon realized that Zhao Wuji began to use soul skills!

Strike first to gain the upper hand, strike later to suffer disaster. As the second soul ring shone brightly, Yang Pojun stabbed Zhao Wuji with a heavy step.

Seeing that Yang Pojun actually launched a countercharge towards him, Zhao Wuji not only showed no trace of fear on his face, but instead showed a strange smile.

Roar--

After a long roar, the fifth soul ring on Zhao Wuji's body, the soul ring shining with deep black light, suddenly lit up, and the strong roar made the whole town tremble.

The next moment, Yang Pojun felt huge pressure coming from all directions at the same time. His body accelerated uncontrollably in the direction of Zhao Wuji, and the pressure coming from around his body seemed to crush his body into pieces.

However, Zhao Wuji did not stop there. The second soul ring on his body lit up at the same time, and his palms instantly turned golden under the injection of the soul ring, and doubled in size.

Seeing that the tip of the spear was about to pierce into his chest, Zhao Wuji's eyes suddenly shone with cold light, and the first soul ring on his body lit up instantly.

"Do not move the body of King Ming!"

Under the strong golden light, Zhao Wuji's huge body was like a red-eyed King Kong.

Completely ignoring Yang Pojun's attack, Zhao Wuji suddenly stretched out his palms and grabbed Yang Pojun.

Opportunities must not be lost, and they will never come back. Seeing that Zhao Wuji ignored his attack, the pupils in Yang Pojun's eyes suddenly stood up, and the third ring on his body was suddenly released, and then his body approached Zhao Wuji in a strange direction.

Ding--

With a muffled groan, Yang Pojun flew out backwards. The Blood Dragon Soul Shocking Gun in his hand almost fell out of his hands due to violent tremors. He leaned back completely, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and stepped back for more than ten steps. Hold the stake steady.

But his face also turned pale. Fudo Mingou was Fudo Mingou. The superposition of his two soul skills did not pierce his chest. Instead, he was injured by the rebounding force!

He grabbed the lonely Zhao Wuji with both hands and looked at the bright red on his chest with some disbelief!

Zhao Wuji has absolute confidence in his own defense. It is no exaggeration to say that when he uses the Fudo Ming King Body, ordinary soul kings may not be able to break through his defense. This kid actually only used He hurt himself with one shot.

Although this small injury is nothing, it fully shows how terrifying this kid's attack power is!

Zhao Wuji really couldn't understand, how did he do it?

I didn't take any precautions, just to let him deeply feel the gap between him and me, and then give him a few gentle lessons, but I didn't expect this result!

It’s so heartbreaking...

Underestimating Yang Pojun was Zhao Wuji's biggest mistake. He never expected that a boy with a fundamental gap between his level and his own would be able to stab such a spear.

What is even more confusing is that the soul skills attached to Yang Pojun's gun are only the second and third soul skills, and he had already released his first soul skill when the two sides collided. But the result remains the same.

After taking a deep breath to calm down the shock in his heart, Zhao Wuji had to admit that he did underestimate his opponent, even if he was just a soul master!

He could be proud that he could still hurt himself even though he was fully defending himself!

It seems that if I don't show some unique skills today, my immovable king will really become a joke!

"Good...good...good...you can actually break my Fudo Meiou body. Boy, you are very good. Come on, let me see what other methods you have!"

As soon as he finished speaking, under the strong golden light, Zhao Wuji's thick legs suddenly exerted force and strode towards Yang Pojun. His speed was not fast, but his steps were extremely steady. Every time he took a step forward, the ground would shake. Shiver slightly.