Douluo: Peak at the top, the heroine is in my arms

Chapter 145 This person is so terrifying!!

"Yang Wudi, leader of the Po Yi clan, one of the four major single-attribute clans, a Level 82 Strong Attack Soul Douluo, with the Soul Breaking Spear as his martial soul. It's a pity that he has been severely persecuted by the Spirit Hall in recent years, and most of the disciples of the Po Yi clan have been injured."

(The author has made some changes here. If you know it, there is no need to explain it. If you don’t understand it, it won’t affect your viewing.)
Tang San and Yu Xiaogang turned around and looked in the direction of the voice. Yang Wudi frowned slightly when he heard the voice. He had just driven away two pieces of trash and now someone else came to visit? What day was it today? How could any cat or dog run wild in his Po Yi clan's territory?

"Who are you?"

Yang Wudi looked at Qianmo with a cold expression, his eyes full of threats.

"My name is Qianmo. I came here to subdue your Poyi clan and use them for my own benefit. I wonder if you can agree to this small request of mine?"

Qianmo's voice was extremely calm, but after hearing Qianmo's words, Yang Wudi lost his composure!

"Boy, are you kidding me? How dare a little kid like you talk about conquering my Po Yi clan?"

Yang Wudi was so angry at Qianmo's words that he laughed. You have to know that he is a Soul Douluo at level 82, and his attack power is even comparable to that of a Titled Douluo! How can this young man talk about conquering his clan?

"You'll know if this is bullshit later. I'm giving you a chance now, a chance that will save you from a beating."

Were Qianmo's words arrogant? They were indeed arrogant, and Yang Wudi also stopped laughing at this moment, and his expression returned to its cold state once again.

"Boy, you are so brave. In that case, I will give you a chance. As long as you kneel down and kowtow to apologize to me now, I will spare your life!"

Yang Wudi was not a good-tempered person to begin with, and when he saw Qianmo looking down on him, he became angry.

"Then let's fight. If you lose, you will surrender to me. If I lose, you can kill me or chop me up as you wish. How do you think?"

Hearing Qianmo's still arrogant words, Yang Wudi's soul power began to boil. No matter what he said today, he would make this boastful kid in front of him pay the price!

“Soul-breaking Spear!”

Yang Wudi didn't say a word, but the pitch-black spear in his hand had already made his position clear: fight!

"Xiaoyao Divine Spear!"

Along with a buzzing sound, a bright white spear surrounded by wisps of white mist appeared in Qianmo's hand. The spear was silver-gray in color, about twelve feet long, simple and majestic, with extraordinary meaning.

"Buzz!"

Yang Wudi was quite surprised when he saw the spear in Qianmo's hand. He didn't expect that the other party's martial spirit was also a spear! However, after the other party's martial spirit was released, the Soul-Breaking Spear in his hand seemed to have encountered a natural enemy and let out a mournful cry. Immediately, the domineering aura on the spear body also weakened a lot.

"Little guy, hold your breath and don't scare others."

Qianmo lightly flicked the gun body, and the gun made a buzzing sound as if it had a soul. Then the aura originally released by the spear was restrained, and the momentum of the Soul-Breaking Gun in Yang Wudi's hand was also slowly increasing.

"Yang Wudi, come and fight, so that I can see whether the Soul-Breaking Spear in your hand is really as powerful as the rumors say." Qianmo held the Xiaoyao Divine Spear in his hand, and his mind was completely empty at this moment. The moment he tightly grasped the Xiaoyao Divine Spear, he felt his state of mind had undergone a subtle change, and at this moment he only felt that he had merged into this world.

"as you wish!"

Yang Wudi's heart was completely heavy after what happened just now! This young man was very wrong! He could sense that if he didn't take it seriously, he would definitely lose!

"Buzz!"

Yang Wudi, holding the Soul-Breaking Spear with an indomitable momentum, flashed in front of Qianmo with the gun.

"sulfuric acid!"

Just as the spear tip was about to pierce Qianmo's heart, it was blocked by a silver-grey spear in a split second, with a metallic collision sound! Yang Wudi was also shocked by Qianmo's instant reaction, however.
"puff!"

Qianmo didn't give him time to be surprised. He shot directly through the opponent's shoulder. Bright red blood flowed out of the blood hole, and the wounded Yang Wudi retreated violently.

"I hope you can take the fight with me seriously. If you die so easily under my gun, then you are not qualified to be accepted by me."

Qianmo looked at Yang Wudi with an extremely indifferent look at this time. Just as he said, if Yang Wudi was really at this level, then he had no value to be used.

"Hiss~" Feeling the pain coming from his shoulder, Yang Wudi couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. This young man is really not simple! His strength is definitely not inferior to his own!

"through!"

"break!"

"Put on!"

The second, fourth and fifth soul rings behind Yang Wudi lit up at the same time, and a wisp of black flame rose on the tip of his martial soul, the Soul-Breaking Spear! Under the flame was a layer of Qi that was strong enough to tear apart metal and stone!
"boom!"

The domineering air wave surged outward from under Yang Wudi's feet, and all the disciples who were closer were blown away by the air wave! Tang San and Yu Xiaogang, who were hiding not far away and watching the show, were also blown away several meters by the air wave! After they got up, Tang San was the first to speak.

"Teacher, Qianmo also has twin martial spirits!"

Tang San stared blankly at the spear in Qianmo's hand, with mixed feelings in his heart. At this time, Tang San finally understood why Qianmo said that about him, it turned out that the other party himself was a holder of a twin martial spirit!
At this moment, Tang San only felt that the Clear Sky Hammer in his right hand was shaking obviously after sensing the aura of the spear in Qianmo's hand!
"Twin martial spirits, twins"

Yu Xiaogang stayed there for a long time, unable to come back to his senses. He didn't understand why all the good things happened to Qianmo, the enviable talent, the twin martial spirits.
"Boy, don't look down on others so much!"

Yang Wudi held the Soul-Breaking Spear, and his moves were extremely fierce. The "Breaking" word that the Poyi Clan was proud of was displayed by Yang Wudi to the fullest, but this alone was still not enough! Qianmo did not use any soul skills at this time, and he had never even used his soul ring training! He just relied on his martial soul and his own soul power to fight him until now!
"You can shoot with great accuracy, but it's just so-so for me."

Qianmo seized the opportunity and swept his weapon, causing Yang Wudi to retreat dozens of meters! Two very clear scratches appeared on the ground, and Yang Wudi looked at Qianmo in disbelief. This young man was so terrifying!
"I hope you can take the fight with me seriously, otherwise I can't guarantee that you will survive."

(End of this chapter)