Chapter 653: Soul Fusion Technique? It's already useless!

With Flanders, Zhao Wuji and Liu Erlong, the three of them released all their spirit rings at the same time and finally managed to temporarily suppress the arrogance of this group of young people.

Yu Xiaogang put his hands behind his back, stepped on the ferocious pig that was trying to hide its breath, and said in a friendly tone: "My dear brothers, this is the Star Dou Great Forest after all. Soul beasts are resources that belong to all of us soul masters. Now that we have captured it, it should belong to us!"

A handsome young man with a grim expression walked to the front, looked Yu Xiaogang up and down, and then suddenly burst into laughter.

The reversal was so fast that no one else present could react.

Yu Xiaogang always felt that this laughter made people uncomfortable, and couldn't help asking: "What are you laughing at? Was what I just said funny?"

The young man straightened his sleeves and said with contempt: "If I saw it right, you should be preparing to kill this soul beast!"

Yu Xiaogang nodded: "Indeed, my third soul ring needs a power type, and this one is just right."

Upon hearing this, the boy laughed even louder and did not forget to share his joy with his companions behind him.

"Brother, and Tang Tian, ​​Sister Tang Yan, you all heard it just now, right? This old guy is already old, but he just broke through to level 30. He is such a waste!"

The young boys and girls also began to laugh loudly, looking towards the sky, their eyes full of ridicule and disdain when they looked at Master Yu.

"You...you guys, don't go too far!" Yu Xiaogang gripped his chest tightly, and his heart felt as if it was pierced by thousands of arrows.

It hurts, it hurts too much!

Liu Erlong's temper was as violent as her martial soul. Now that she saw her beloved being humiliated by a group of young boys, how could she just sit there and watch the show?

"That's enough. If you dare to laugh at Xiao Gang again, don't blame me for breaking all your bones!"

The leading young man was also full of arrogance, and said in a relaxed tone: "You old woman, I just spoke to you in a nice way, that was to give you face, now I just want to ask you one question, are you going to give this soul beast... or not!"

Liu Erlong's fists were clenched so tightly that veins appeared. She said in a leisurely tone, "It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin. Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your elders, so that you won't offend others in the future and die without knowing how you died!"

The young men all took a few steps back. They certainly could not be a match for a Soul Saint. Even if they attacked together, they would only suffer a few more rounds of beatings!

"What a big tone! You can't teach my young people a lesson just by telling them to!"

A sturdy man descended from the sky, bursting with powerful aura, and instantly forced Liu Erlong back.

Zhao Wuji felt his mouth was a little dry and swallowed subconsciously.

"This is a Contra, and he has such a strong aura, I'm afraid he's not far from level 90!"

Yu Xiaogang also felt that the violent and ferocious pig under his feet was a bit troublesome. It was obviously just a thousand-year-old soul beast, so how could it have attracted a powerful Soul Douluo!

Judging from the aura of this powerful man, even if Liu Erlong and the other three Soul Saints attacked him together, they might not be his match. But he really didn't want to give up the soul beast under his feet!

Liu Erlong and Flanders slowly moved closer to Yu Xiaogang, and the three began a secret communication.

"Xiao Gang, it looks like we have to use our spirit fusion skills!"

"Yes, as long as we can summon the Holy Dragon of Light, let alone a mere Soul Douluo, even if a Titled Douluo comes, we can make him lose a layer of skin!"

Yu Xiaogang nodded and said through gritted teeth: "Let's do it this way. We must not let the other side underestimate our golden triangle!"

The three of them then formed an equilateral triangle, and Liu Erlong and Flanders injected their power into Yu Xiaogang's body.

Yu Xiaogang shouted loudly and finally showed the side of him that he didn't want others to see.

As his soul power circulated, Yu Xiaogang began to turn into a half-human, half-pig form, looking as ugly as it could be.

Zhao Wuji covered his eyes. He didn't want to look at it any longer, lest he have a nightmare tonight!

Yu Xiaogang also knew how disgusting his current appearance was. Every time this happened, he would pinch that traitor a thousand times in his heart.

The Soul Douluo warrior was also ready to go, looking at the three people in front of him with serious eyes. He might have heard of the so-called Golden Iron Triangle before, but he had never actually met them, so it was hard to judge how strong their martial soul fusion skills were, and whether they could really fight against Titled Douluo as rumored!

I don’t know if it was because he was a little nervous, but Contra also released his martial spirit, which was a black and ancient hammer.

Tang San's eyes gradually widened and he glanced a few more times in disbelief. Why did he feel that the martial spirit was very similar to his Clear Sky Hammer, or rather... that was the Clear Sky Hammer!

Liu Erlong asked nervously: "Xiaogang, are you okay?"

"Yes!" Flanders also said anxiously: "The opponent is a powerful Soul Douluo. You must not let us down at this time, otherwise we might all die!"

Yu Xiaogang's face looked very blue and purple, as if he was constipated.

"I...I don't think I can use my martial soul fusion skills with you guys!"

Liu Erlong and Flanders looked at each other, and they withdrew their hands at the same time. No wonder they couldn't feel the connection between the three of them. There was something wrong with the relationship.

Yu Xiaogang laughed bitterly and said, "My martial soul has evolved to this state. It is even worse than the original Luo Sanpao. Now I don't even have the martial soul fusion skill!"

Originally, the martial soul evolved from Luo Sanpao to Black Pig, and the talent should have improved a little bit. The innate soul power should be at least at level one.

But he was not very happy. After all, the sight of summoning his martial spirit was too ugly.

Contra sneered, "I thought you were capable, but it turns out you're just like this. Don't blame me for being ruthless today. Blame it on you for seeing someone you shouldn't have seen today!"

That’s right, this Soul Douluo and the profound young man both came from the closed-off Haotian Sect.

Initially, because of being targeted by the Spirit Hall, the entire Central Sect suffered a severe blow and had to abandon those affiliated forces. It also announced to the outside world that it would close the mountain and the sect, all in order for the Spirit Hall to abide by the agreement it had made with the previous generation sect master.

The Spirit Hall was indeed trustworthy. At least Qian Daoliu did not lead his men to attack the Haotian Sect. This made the people of the Haotian Sect feel relieved, but they also laughed at the Angel Douluo's pedantry in their hearts.

If it were the Haotian Sect that was dealing with this kind of thing, they would definitely wipe out the entire clan. Even if they didn't take action themselves, they could gather their many younger brothers to join in.

After the old sect leader, Tang Hao's father, was angered to death, there was no Titled Douluo left in the entire huge Haotian Sect. As long as the Spirit Hall had some words, it could easily destroy this ancient sect.

But the cultivation method in this world does not allow people to work in isolation. If one wants to become strong, one must hunt soul beasts.

Even though the sect has a group of hundred-year-old soul beasts kept in captivity, they can only be used by disciples below level 30.

If they didn't sneak out to hunt for spirit rings, wouldn't the elders and seniors of the sect all have yellow hundred-year-old spirit rings?

However, these things need to be done secretly. If the people from the Spirit Hall find out, it may be another catastrophic disaster!

Thinking of this, the Soul Douluo of the Haotian Sect began to slowly accumulate strength. He was confident that he could keep all the people in front of him. If he was really forced into a corner and used an explosive ring, even the Titled Douluo would have to give him some face!

"I think you have recognized my identity, so I want you to know before you die. I am Tang Yang, the seventh elder of Haotian Sect!"

In this critical moment of life and death, Tang San had no choice but to step forward and ask, "Senior, are you really from the Clear Sky Sect?"

"Hmph!" Soul Douluo said coldly: "You can lie, but the Clear Sky Hammer in my hand is not a second-rate product. Seeing that you are still young, I will try my best to make your departure less painful!"