Douluo: Wuhun double fists, deliberately punching

Qi Tian ignored him and turned to Dugu Bo and asked: "Old monster, is it okay to do something here?"

Dugu Bo smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, there are no imperial guards in Soul Beast Town, you can do whatever you want."

After saying that, he leaned back leisurely in his chair, showing an attitude that it didn't matter to him.

Uncle Zhang has been paying attention to Dugu Bo from the beginning. If an ordinary person could maintain such calmness, he would probably be a great noble of the empire. Of course, he prefers that the other party is a powerful soul master.

Faced with a situation that can be controlled at will with one hand, the other party really does not need to be nervous.

Uncle Zhang turned around and was about to tell Xilin his guess, but the other party ignored him completely.

He was just a lackey of the Barak royal family. He made Xilin unhappy, and his good days were over. In desperation, he had no choice but to continue to be vigilant.

"Boy, His Highness is talking to you, do you hear it?"

A member of Barak's team stepped forward, ready to teach Qi Tian a lesson.

He stretched out his hand, and when his palm was hanging in the air, it was caught by Qi Tian.

With a slight exertion on his palm, a shrill scream came from the man's mouth.

"If you hadn't appeared, I would have forgotten about you a long time ago. Since you are sincerely seeking death, I will help you."

With a casual throw, the man was thrown out by Qi Tian.

The man's arm was bent at 180 degrees, and the bones under the skin had been broken into countless pieces.

"What a vicious boy, he completely destroyed Ka Xiu's arm!" Uncle Zhang gradually stepped forward with cold eyes.

Xilin never cared about the life or death of these lackeys. He put on a lazy attitude and said, "Uncle Zhang, don't affect the people around you. Whether that kid lives or dies is up to you."

Uncle Zhang understood. Every time he took a step, a soul ring appeared under his feet.

Six steps later, six soul rings of white, yellow, purple, black, and black appeared at his feet.

"It turns out to be a powerful soul emperor. That boy is going to be in trouble." The onlookers were talking a lot.

"The old gentleman behind the boy must be a strong man in his family. Why don't you take action? Could it be..."

Before the man could finish speaking, five soul rings of yellow, purple, purple, and black appeared at Qi Tian's feet.

"The second ring of a thousand years, the fourth ring of ten thousand years, no wonder he is confident. Such a genius is not afraid of the Soul Emperor with an average soul ring configuration."

The people who hang out in Soul Beast Town are all soul masters. Of course, they know the impact of soul rings on soul masters.

The strength of two soul kings with two thousand-year soul rings may not be weaker than the soul emperor with one ten-thousand-year soul ring.

"Your Highness, he is truly the equal of Team Wind and Fire." Captain Barak said with a look of horror.

Xilin also didn't expect that Qi Tian would be so strong. He also had to admit that he had been wrong before.

"Boy, I will give you a chance, as long as you are willing to be loyal to me, the Barak royal family. The debt between us will be wiped out."

Qi Tian was too lazy to pay attention to him, and the first soul ring under his feet suddenly lit up.

"The first soul skill, Shenglong Fist!"

The moment the dragon roar sounded, his heavy fist fell on Uncle Zhang.

Even if he took a defensive posture, the blow still caused a dull pain in Uncle Zhang's arms.

"That's a lot of strength, Your Highness, I'm afraid this kid is not simple!"

"Hmph, my Highness has changed his mind now. Since he doesn't want to surrender, then kill him. A genius is just a genius before he grows up. He really thinks he is a hot potato!" Xilin said coldly.

The number of geniuses who died in his hands ranged from 100 to 80. A mere soul king still wanted to overthrow the world.

Uncle Zhang didn't dare to be careless, the Wind Eagle Martial Spirit appeared behind him.

"The second soul skill is flying; the third soul skill is Eagle Stomp!"

Zhang Bo had wings on his back and jumped up. Immediately afterwards, his feet turned into eagle claws and fell towards the sky.

Qitian stood there without any intention of retreating.

The opponent is only an agility attack type soul master, and apart from his speed advantage, he does not pose any threat to him.

"The third soul skill, Fist Fierce Gangfeng!"

Both fists struck out at the same time, the sonic boom was clearly audible, and the air around him surged under the force of his fists. The next moment, a strong wind suddenly formed.

Before Zhang Bo could fall, a strong wind appeared out of thin air and swept him away.

"Everyone, come together and kill this kid!" Xilin roared as the veins on his forehead popped out.

How could the people of Balak's team not dare to disobey and rushed forward one after another.

Qitian's punches were extremely fast, and the strong wind in front of him became more and more fierce.

With the last punch, the strong wind swept everything in front of him. The members of Balak's team had no time to react and were all blown away.

Uncle Zhang had just landed, and the horror in his eyes was undisguised.

He could clearly feel how powerless he was at the moment he was knocked away, without even a chance to resist. A linen robe now has countless scratches added to it.

"Gathering wind like a blade, this kid will become a great talent in time!"

Strength is stronger than people, no matter how much he values ​​Qi Tian, ​​as long as Xilin's order does not change, he will never stop.

"The fifth soul skill, Flying Eagle Feather Blade!"

The edges of the Wind Eagle's wings became extremely sharp, and Zhang Bo rushed forward, with the wingtips pointed directly at Qitian's throat.

"Little monster, be careful." Dugu Bo still showed his leisurely attitude and reminded him casually.

Qi Tian's mental power was very strong, and Zhang Bo's figure had already been tightly locked by him. No matter how fast the opponent was, he would not be able to successfully attack him.

"Deliberate punch!"

With one punch, the giant dragon rushed out, hitting all obstacles in front of it. The powerful aura made onlookers tremble with fear.

The agility and attack type soul master was not good at defense. Facing Qitian's full blow, it was of no avail even if Uncle Zhang blocked his wings in front of him. The wings instantly shattered and the dragon's head hit his chest heavily.

There was a sudden smell of blood in his throat, and bright red blood spurted out.

"Uncle Zhang!" Xilin was confused.

He never thought that Uncle Zhang, as the Soul Emperor, was no match for the Soul King.

"Your Highness, leave quickly!" Of course Uncle Zhang understood that Qi Tian would not let them go as he had taken the initiative to provoke them twice.

However, as soon as Xilin took a step, he noticed a pair of sharp eyes behind him, staring at him, making him dare not move.

Zhang Bo had no choice but to choose to strike the final blow to buy time for their escape.

"The sixth soul skill, Eagle Strikes the Sky."

Suddenly, his figure suddenly grew taller and turned into a huge eagle shadow, hovering in the air. His eyes were sharp and swooping down.

Qitian's eyes were stern, but he did not dodge, and there was a hint of thunder beating between his fingers. Make fists with both hands and swing them out suddenly.

"The fifth soul skill, Thunder Exploding Fist!"

The air seemed to freeze as a result, and then there was a deafening roar, centered on him and spreading to all sides. Thunder arose from the flat ground, and accompanied by strong fist power, he took the initiative to fight against the flying wind eagle.

This soul skill comes from a 25,000-year-old thunder dragon. The nobler the bloodline of the soul beast, the more powerful the soul skill it provides!