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"Just in time!"
Seeing this, Xu Yunxiao laughed loudly, and the Purple Brilliant Sky-Destroying Dragon possessed him. Nine spirit rings rose from under his feet: two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red, the ultimate spirit ring ratio that a normal spirit master could achieve.
Seeing this, Yang Wudi, who was attacking, had his pupils suddenly shrink, but the next second, they were replaced by a burning desire to fight, and the gun in his hand became even more fierce.
The second soul ring on the dark spear shone brightly. It had only one simple ability called "transmit".
Increases penetration by 100%.
Yang Wudi was well aware of the gap between himself and the Titled Douluo, not to mention that the Titled Douluo was a Titled Douluo with a hundred thousand year spirit ring. He had only seen such a strong man in that battle.
He never wanted to recall what kind of strength he could unleash.
"Glory Dragon Claw!"
Facing Yang Wudi's fierce shot, Xu Yunxiao simply raised his right hand and made a virtual grab towards Yang Wudi. A huge purple claw shadow instantly appeared in the air.
Yang Wudi only felt a pain coming from the depths of his soul coming from his mind, as if it was going to completely destroy him.
"Hah!"
Yang Wudi suddenly shouted, and his first soul skill lit up at the same time.
"Bang!"
After a dull collision, Yang Wudi flew backwards with a muffled groan. The Soul-Breaking Spear in his hand almost slipped out of his hand due to the violent trembling. His upper body leaned back completely, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He retreated more than ten meters before he stabilized.
At this moment, his face turned pale. In the initial confrontation just now, he had suffered serious injuries with just one move.
"Excellent marksmanship!"
Xu Yunxiao looked at the bloodstains on his palm and exclaimed at Yang Wudi, "We have no ill intentions in this trip. We just have something to discuss with Chief Yang."
"Fight first!"
Yang Wudi didn't listen to Xu Yunxiao's words at this time. His fighting spirit was even stronger than before. He shouted softly, and his third and fourth soul rings lit up. He turned his body on the spot, stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot, and shook the Soul-Breaking Spear, turning towards Xu Yunxiao.
The members of the Po Clan are all crazy people who don't care about their lives when fighting. Once the battle begins, one of them, the enemy or themselves, will always fall.
"Alas, I should have brought Tianxiang here. You guys are the same kind of people!"
Looking at Yang Wudi's crazy attack, Xu Yunxiao sighed and for the first time regretted not bringing Feng Tianxiang with him.
"Then let's try this new work of mine!"
Xu Yunxiao's eyes changed, and a huge sword with a blood-red body and dragon patterns appeared in his palm.
This sword is called the Dragon Glory Sword. It is Xu Yunxiao's ninth soul ring, forged from the dragon spine of the 100,000-year-old dragon-patterned whale.
An eighth-level peak soul guide, or to be more precise, a half-step ninth-level soul guide.
"Buzz—"
A crisp buzzing sound was heard, and a shocking sword light flashed by that Yang Wudi would never forget.
"The true form of the weapon soul!"
"I feel that if Dugu Bo comes, he may not be able to defeat Yang Wudi!" Xu Tianyang, who was hiding in the distance watching the battle, looked at the two people fighting in the yard, and felt Yang Wudi's momentum that became more and more courageous as the battle went on, and couldn't help muttering.
"Tianyang, tell them to stop fighting quickly. If they continue, I won't be able to hide anymore." The voice of Tianmeng Ice Silkworm sounded in Xu Tianyang's mind.
The moment the battle started, Xu Tianyang asked Tianmeng to use simulation skills to cover the yard, so even though the battle here was so fierce, there was still no reaction from the outside world.
However, fake is fake after all. If the battlefield is expanded a little more, even the dullest person will find that something is wrong.
"Tianmeng, hold on a little longer, father is about to finish!" Xu Tianyang said as he looked at the situation on the field.
"Okay, I'll hold on a little longer then."
"boom!"
Sure enough, half a minute later, after a loud bang, the two men in the field stopped fighting. Xu Yunxiao's clothes were a little messy, but his aura had not changed, and he stood in the center of the field.
Yang Wudi was in a much more miserable state. His body was covered with wounds. He was lying on the bumpy ground, gasping for breath. The Soul-Breaking Spear, which he never let go of, was stuck not far from him, emitting a dim light.
"The Soul-Breaking Spear really lives up to its reputation!" Xu Yunxiao exclaimed in admiration once again as he looked at the fallen Yang Wudi.
"Ahem..."
Yang Wudi couldn't help coughing twice, and said weakly: "But I haven't beaten you."
"Hahaha!"
Xu Yunxiao laughed out loud upon hearing this. "If I'm defeated by you even though we're fourteen levels apart, I might as well just commit suicide."
Yang Wudi is now at level 81, which is 14 levels lower than Xu Yunxiao, and there is a huge realm difference between them. The gap between them cannot be made up by strong attack power.
Moreover, the destructive power of the Purple Brilliant Sky Dragon is not necessarily weaker than that of the Soul-Breaking Spear.
After recovering his strength, Yang Wudi staggered to his feet, took out a pill and swallowed it, his face instantly becoming rosy.
"Come sit inside!"
"Don't you suspect we have any ill intentions?" Xu Yunxiao looked at Yang Wudi who had invited him and said with a hint of ridicule in his tone.
"Hmph!" Yang Wudi snorted coldly upon hearing this.
"If you had any ill intentions, I'd probably be dead. You spared my life, and I'm not ungrateful. As long as your request isn't excessive, I can agree to it."
It is convenient to talk to smart people. Xu Yunxiao nodded and walked into Yang Wudi's room with Xu Tianyang.
Yang Wudi's room is filled with various books and medicinal herbs, and the rich aroma of medicine fills every corner of the room. He is worthy of the title of a battle madman as well as a medicine madman.
"Now can you tell me, Yang, who His Majesty is?" After the three of them sat down, Yang Wudi stared straight at Xu Yunxiao and said.
"You seem to have already guessed it!" Xu Yunxiao asked instead of answering, looking straight into Yang Wudi's eyes.
"As expected, you are from the Sun-Moon Empire."
Upon hearing this, Yang Wudi's eyes flashed with understanding, and he said, "Based on the information we've received recently, the only person in the Sun-Moon Empire who can possess such strength is probably the Sun-Moon Empire's emperor, Huanglong Douluo Xu Yunxiao."
"Patriarch Yang is indeed extremely intelligent." Xu Yunxiao clapped his hands and laughed.
"Hiss!" Yang Wudi couldn't help but gasp after hearing Xu Yunxiao's admission.
"The battle is still going on in the Mingdou Mountains. I didn't expect the Emperor of the Sun and Moon Empire to sneak directly into the heart of the Xingluo Empire. What is your purpose?"
Yang Wudi vaguely felt as if he had discovered a shocking secret, but he didn't dare to think about it in that direction. He laughed at himself and said, "It can't be for Yang, right?"
"We are indeed here for Patriarch Yang."
Xu Yunxiao nodded with a smile and said in a quiet voice, "I would like to invite the Po Clan to join the Sun-Moon Empire. Money and status, as long as Patriarch Yang nods, the Sun-Moon Empire can provide them with all."