Chapter 262 The Powerful Yang Wudi
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Pan Shi Kai Hua
Chapter 262 The Powerful Yang Wudi
Taking a deep breath, Yang Wudi finally calmed down.
He looked at Ye Feng cautiously, "Yang Wudi, Wuhun Soul Breaking Spear, Level 82 Assault Contra."
At this moment, Yang Wudi already regarded Ye Feng as a strong enemy.
While speaking, a two-foot long spear appeared in Yang Wudi's right hand.
The spear is all black.There is a gloomy luster shining on it.
Its pole is eight feet long.The broad tip of the spear was four feet long.The barrel of the gun was as thick as an ordinary human arm.
two yellow.Two purples.Four black.Eight optimal matching soul rings appeared on the gun body at the same time.Surrounding the two-meter long spear, it shines up and down.Immediately, it burst into incomparably dazzling brilliance.
This is the soul-breaking spear of the Pozhi clan.
Yang Wudi was not in a hurry to attack with the spear.
Although he is not as high as Ye Feng in terms of rank, as an elder, he still has the grace to let the younger generation take the lead.
Ye Feng also knew this, and released his martial soul on the spot.
Light bloomed, and a pair of huge golden wings emerged from behind him.
After the wings are fully opened, they are more than five meters long, each feather is like a steel blade, and the cold light is shining.
The hands also completely turned into a pair of sharp claws, surrounded by lightning and flames, and the two intertwined, sparking a brilliant brilliance.
Silent explosions sounded from time to time, shocking people's hearts.
Under the feet, there are one yellow, three purple, three black, one red, especially the last red soul ring, which exudes such amazing energy fluctuations and invisible prestige, as if a god king descended.
"It's actually a 10-year soul ring, how can this guy be so monstrous." Yang Wudi tightly shook the soul-breaking gun in his hand.
A strong fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, he had ignored Ye Feng's age and regarded him as a strong opponent.
Even, the moment he saw that Ye Feng had a 10-year soul ring, he regarded Ye Feng as a challenge target.
Challenges are naturally initiated by people who are stronger than themselves.
Although he didn't say it clearly, Yang Wudi knew that Ye Feng was stronger than him.
Regardless of level or soul ring, they are more than a notch stronger than him.
But Yang Wudi is not willing to admit defeat, otherwise, he would not be called an old goat.
His temperament is naturally stubborn.
Knowing that you are invincible, you have to fight to the end.
In just an instant, Ye Feng noticed that Yang Wudi's expression had changed.
The emotions of the whole person seemed to disappear completely at this moment, and all the energy and energy were concentrated on the soul-breaking gun in his hand,
At this moment, Yang Wu's enemy is the gun, and the gun is the person. This is the realm of the unity of man and gun.
"What a strong mind."
At this moment, Ye Feng's face also became serious.
Being able to focus on one's own martial soul, leaving nothing but the gun, this level, even many titled Douluo have not reached it.
No wonder in the original book, Yang Wudi is so powerful that he can even fight beyond the ranks.
"Are you ready?" Yang Wudi looked at Ye Feng coldly.
For him, as long as he has the soul-breaking gun in his hand, no matter who the opponent is, it will not affect his mentality.
Under the influence of this belief, Yang Wudi's aura reached its peak state.
The broken characters of the soul-breaking gun can also exert the greatest effect.
Nothing is indestructible, nothing is indestructible.This is his belief.
"Please advise." Ye Feng shouted, his body moved slightly, and his body appeared in front of Yang Wudi in an instant, with his claws waving, countless sharp rays of light flashed.
"Drink!" Yang Wudi shook the soul-breaking gun in his hand, and countless phantoms were brought up from the tip of the gun, and they immediately rushed forward.
At this moment, Yang Wudi's whole body seemed to be integrated with the soul-breaking gun, a powerful aura suddenly rose, and the sharp breath rushed towards his face, as if to pierce Ye Feng.
Facing Yang Wudi's sharp gun light, Ye Feng was not afraid, and as he waved his hands, ten sharp claws swung out, and instantly met Yang Wudi's spear tip.
Ding Ding Ding Ding!
In just the blink of an eye, the two had collided with each other dozens of times.
Ye Feng only felt a strong force coming, and there were pains coming from the sharp claws in his hand.
On the other side, Yang Wudi didn't feel very well either. When he was confronted with Ye Feng, he also felt a tingling sensation. It was Ye Feng's lightning attack.
Taking advantage of the moment when it collided with him, it spread to his hands, causing his hands to gradually lose consciousness, and he almost couldn't even hold the soul-breaking gun.
boom--
With a roar, the first soul ring on Yang Wudi's body lit up.
A burst of energy burst out from him, and the lightning that Ye Feng sent to the past was instantly scattered.
Under the suppression of this momentum, Ye Feng only felt that his body became sluggish, and the consciousness in his mind seemed to be pierced by that terrifying spear.
Yang Wudi didn't stop. After shaking Ye Feng's lightning away, the real attack had just begun.
He slammed his left hand on the end of the gun, and the spear in his hand seemed to come alive. It bounced up suddenly and accelerated instantly, with an indomitable momentum. The air pressure around him became fierce at this moment.
This is a life-and-death shot, the name is like a person, the Po character of the Po Zhi clan, understood by Yang Wudi to the peak.
The soul-breaking gun rushed towards his face with a terrifying aura.
Ye Feng retreated in a hurry, but it seemed that he was locked on by the soul-breaking gun, and he couldn't escape at all.
"Block? Can't stop."
Ye Feng's thoughts turned, and with a thought, the whole person began to feel unreal, as if entering another space, becoming elusive.
Yaoying's left leg bone comes with a soul skill, which is blurred and activated.
The soul-breaking gun passed through Ye Feng's body, but did not cause any harm to him.
Yang Wudi's eyes narrowed, and he coldly uttered the word "explosive".
In an instant, the third soul ring on the soul-breaking gun instantly brightened, and a circle of black light burst out suddenly.
Ye Feng only felt a shock in his body, and he was knocked out from the virtual state.
"Seven kills split the air and explode!"
Ye Feng's figure flashed quickly, and instantly appeared around Yang Wudi's body.
In a blink of an eye, Ye Feng turned into a golden light beam, shuttled back and forth on Yang Wudi's body, and indistinctly, that golden light beam actually formed a kill character.
boom--
Yang Wudi seemed to be hit hard, bent down involuntarily, his body kept retreating, blood splashed all over his body, and his face turned pale.
"Such a seven kills, cracking the sky, bursting and bursting, it is really powerful."
Yang Wudi spat out a mouthful of blood, his waist straightened like a sharp spear.
"But if you want to defeat me like this, it's not that simple."
While speaking, a pitch-black light emerged from Yang Wudi's body.
The seventh soul ring on the soul-breaking gun lit up, instantly enveloping each person with one shot.
As for the avatar of Wuhun, Ye Feng has seen Sword Douluo's Seven Kill Sword, and Ning Fengzhi's Eight Treasures Glazed Pagoda, but the avatars of their actual battles all made the Wuhun gigantic. Expansion of ten to hundreds of times.
But Yang Wudi's martial soul avatar was different, the size of his soul-breaking spear hadn't changed, it was still the original size.It's just that the entire gun body has turned into a pitch black color.
Even Yang Wudi himself became a black man, the soul-breaking gun and Yang Wudi seemed to merge into one body, the body of the gun as one.
Looking at Yang Wudi holding the soul-breaking gun, Ye Feng felt that he was facing a peerless spear, and there was a cold feeling in his breath, without any vitality.
(End of this chapter)
Taking a deep breath, Yang Wudi finally calmed down.
He looked at Ye Feng cautiously, "Yang Wudi, Wuhun Soul Breaking Spear, Level 82 Assault Contra."
At this moment, Yang Wudi already regarded Ye Feng as a strong enemy.
While speaking, a two-foot long spear appeared in Yang Wudi's right hand.
The spear is all black.There is a gloomy luster shining on it.
Its pole is eight feet long.The broad tip of the spear was four feet long.The barrel of the gun was as thick as an ordinary human arm.
two yellow.Two purples.Four black.Eight optimal matching soul rings appeared on the gun body at the same time.Surrounding the two-meter long spear, it shines up and down.Immediately, it burst into incomparably dazzling brilliance.
This is the soul-breaking spear of the Pozhi clan.
Yang Wudi was not in a hurry to attack with the spear.
Although he is not as high as Ye Feng in terms of rank, as an elder, he still has the grace to let the younger generation take the lead.
Ye Feng also knew this, and released his martial soul on the spot.
Light bloomed, and a pair of huge golden wings emerged from behind him.
After the wings are fully opened, they are more than five meters long, each feather is like a steel blade, and the cold light is shining.
The hands also completely turned into a pair of sharp claws, surrounded by lightning and flames, and the two intertwined, sparking a brilliant brilliance.
Silent explosions sounded from time to time, shocking people's hearts.
Under the feet, there are one yellow, three purple, three black, one red, especially the last red soul ring, which exudes such amazing energy fluctuations and invisible prestige, as if a god king descended.
"It's actually a 10-year soul ring, how can this guy be so monstrous." Yang Wudi tightly shook the soul-breaking gun in his hand.
A strong fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, he had ignored Ye Feng's age and regarded him as a strong opponent.
Even, the moment he saw that Ye Feng had a 10-year soul ring, he regarded Ye Feng as a challenge target.
Challenges are naturally initiated by people who are stronger than themselves.
Although he didn't say it clearly, Yang Wudi knew that Ye Feng was stronger than him.
Regardless of level or soul ring, they are more than a notch stronger than him.
But Yang Wudi is not willing to admit defeat, otherwise, he would not be called an old goat.
His temperament is naturally stubborn.
Knowing that you are invincible, you have to fight to the end.
In just an instant, Ye Feng noticed that Yang Wudi's expression had changed.
The emotions of the whole person seemed to disappear completely at this moment, and all the energy and energy were concentrated on the soul-breaking gun in his hand,
At this moment, Yang Wu's enemy is the gun, and the gun is the person. This is the realm of the unity of man and gun.
"What a strong mind."
At this moment, Ye Feng's face also became serious.
Being able to focus on one's own martial soul, leaving nothing but the gun, this level, even many titled Douluo have not reached it.
No wonder in the original book, Yang Wudi is so powerful that he can even fight beyond the ranks.
"Are you ready?" Yang Wudi looked at Ye Feng coldly.
For him, as long as he has the soul-breaking gun in his hand, no matter who the opponent is, it will not affect his mentality.
Under the influence of this belief, Yang Wudi's aura reached its peak state.
The broken characters of the soul-breaking gun can also exert the greatest effect.
Nothing is indestructible, nothing is indestructible.This is his belief.
"Please advise." Ye Feng shouted, his body moved slightly, and his body appeared in front of Yang Wudi in an instant, with his claws waving, countless sharp rays of light flashed.
"Drink!" Yang Wudi shook the soul-breaking gun in his hand, and countless phantoms were brought up from the tip of the gun, and they immediately rushed forward.
At this moment, Yang Wudi's whole body seemed to be integrated with the soul-breaking gun, a powerful aura suddenly rose, and the sharp breath rushed towards his face, as if to pierce Ye Feng.
Facing Yang Wudi's sharp gun light, Ye Feng was not afraid, and as he waved his hands, ten sharp claws swung out, and instantly met Yang Wudi's spear tip.
Ding Ding Ding Ding!
In just the blink of an eye, the two had collided with each other dozens of times.
Ye Feng only felt a strong force coming, and there were pains coming from the sharp claws in his hand.
On the other side, Yang Wudi didn't feel very well either. When he was confronted with Ye Feng, he also felt a tingling sensation. It was Ye Feng's lightning attack.
Taking advantage of the moment when it collided with him, it spread to his hands, causing his hands to gradually lose consciousness, and he almost couldn't even hold the soul-breaking gun.
boom--
With a roar, the first soul ring on Yang Wudi's body lit up.
A burst of energy burst out from him, and the lightning that Ye Feng sent to the past was instantly scattered.
Under the suppression of this momentum, Ye Feng only felt that his body became sluggish, and the consciousness in his mind seemed to be pierced by that terrifying spear.
Yang Wudi didn't stop. After shaking Ye Feng's lightning away, the real attack had just begun.
He slammed his left hand on the end of the gun, and the spear in his hand seemed to come alive. It bounced up suddenly and accelerated instantly, with an indomitable momentum. The air pressure around him became fierce at this moment.
This is a life-and-death shot, the name is like a person, the Po character of the Po Zhi clan, understood by Yang Wudi to the peak.
The soul-breaking gun rushed towards his face with a terrifying aura.
Ye Feng retreated in a hurry, but it seemed that he was locked on by the soul-breaking gun, and he couldn't escape at all.
"Block? Can't stop."
Ye Feng's thoughts turned, and with a thought, the whole person began to feel unreal, as if entering another space, becoming elusive.
Yaoying's left leg bone comes with a soul skill, which is blurred and activated.
The soul-breaking gun passed through Ye Feng's body, but did not cause any harm to him.
Yang Wudi's eyes narrowed, and he coldly uttered the word "explosive".
In an instant, the third soul ring on the soul-breaking gun instantly brightened, and a circle of black light burst out suddenly.
Ye Feng only felt a shock in his body, and he was knocked out from the virtual state.
"Seven kills split the air and explode!"
Ye Feng's figure flashed quickly, and instantly appeared around Yang Wudi's body.
In a blink of an eye, Ye Feng turned into a golden light beam, shuttled back and forth on Yang Wudi's body, and indistinctly, that golden light beam actually formed a kill character.
boom--
Yang Wudi seemed to be hit hard, bent down involuntarily, his body kept retreating, blood splashed all over his body, and his face turned pale.
"Such a seven kills, cracking the sky, bursting and bursting, it is really powerful."
Yang Wudi spat out a mouthful of blood, his waist straightened like a sharp spear.
"But if you want to defeat me like this, it's not that simple."
While speaking, a pitch-black light emerged from Yang Wudi's body.
The seventh soul ring on the soul-breaking gun lit up, instantly enveloping each person with one shot.
As for the avatar of Wuhun, Ye Feng has seen Sword Douluo's Seven Kill Sword, and Ning Fengzhi's Eight Treasures Glazed Pagoda, but the avatars of their actual battles all made the Wuhun gigantic. Expansion of ten to hundreds of times.
But Yang Wudi's martial soul avatar was different, the size of his soul-breaking spear hadn't changed, it was still the original size.It's just that the entire gun body has turned into a pitch black color.
Even Yang Wudi himself became a black man, the soul-breaking gun and Yang Wudi seemed to merge into one body, the body of the gun as one.
Looking at Yang Wudi holding the soul-breaking gun, Ye Feng felt that he was facing a peerless spear, and there was a cold feeling in his breath, without any vitality.
(End of this chapter)
