Douluo Tang San, stop rolling around

Chapter 164 Yu Xiaogang, you are dreaming

"How did he do that with a seventh soul ring that takes 100,000 years? Didn't Master say that it takes 50,000 years to absorb a seventh soul ring?" Oscar muttered.

"I'm more curious about how he reached Soul Saint. I'm only in my early 50s now!" Ma Hongjun said.

"It's really unbelievable." Li Yusong sighed, then looked at Zhao Wuji and said again: "Old Zhao, can you see what level of soul power Yang boy has now?"

Zhao Wuji looked solemn and said, "The soul power I sensed is level 79."

"I remember that he was only level 79 when he left Shrek Academy. In just over six years, he has already reached level 5 Soul Saint. On average, he has to improve by at least 6 or levels every year!"

"This kid is really a monster. This speed of progress is unheard of on the mainland!"

Li Yusong felt a little proud. After all, the other party was once his student, and he had the honor of teaching him stick techniques.

"That is!"

Suddenly, a violent energy fluctuation erupted in the field, causing everyone to exclaim in surprise.

Zhao Wuji looked solemn and said, "It seems that Flanders and the others are serious about this."

I saw golden beams of light appearing on the bodies of Flanders and the other two in the field, reaching straight into the sky, extremely brilliant. The three of them chanted the soul spell at the same time: "The sun and the moon shine, and gold turns!"

The three beams of light formed a V-shape and then merged into a larger golden beam of light.

A fat, big-eared, pig-like and dog-like creature rose into the air, its body rapidly expanding and changing, eventually transforming into a twenty-meter-long golden holy dragon.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by a dragon roar, the golden holy dragon swooped down and slapped Xu Dongyang below with its huge claws.

Xu Dongyang's face was serious. He could feel that the dragon was very powerful, far beyond the strength of the Soul Douluo.

He was seen holding the stick in both hands and blocking it in front of him, taking the blow head-on.

Good weight!

He was slightly startled and felt a huge force coming from the stick, as if a mountain was pressing down on his head. He bent his legs slightly, took a big step back with his right leg, and stood in a lunge to withstand the pressure.

The ground beneath my feet cracked, and my legs even sank more than three inches. My arms trembled slightly, and my bones in my body creaked.

"Drink!"

Xu Dongyang howled angrily, and his soul power rapidly rose like a volcanic eruption.

A red light flashed in his eyes, and the killing god's field covered the entire field. The momentum of the Golden Holy Dragon suddenly weakened by three points.

Electric arcs were swirling around his body, and heat was rising from his body. He looked like an innate god, bursting out with astonishing power, and actually pushed the Golden Holy Dragon away.

The scene was extremely shocking, like an ant wrestling with a dragon.

"Oh my God, this is too fierce!" Ma Hongjun exclaimed.

"How can this be?!"

Zhao Wuji looked incredulous and said, "Flender and Liu Erlong are now Soul Douluo-level masters. The martial soul fusion skills they displayed have at least reached the level of Titled Douluo. This little monster actually blocked it!"

boom! boom! boom!
In the field, Xu Dongyang wielded the Ruyi Stick and collided with the Golden Holy Dragon several times, causing a thunderous sound.

With every collision, energy ripples would spread out in all directions, causing the earth and buildings to shake and become shaky.

So heavy!

Xu Dongyang felt his arms go numb. He failed to gain any advantage after several fights and instead was in a state of being at a disadvantage.

The dragon race is good at using their physical bodies and is hard to match in terms of strength. Coupled with the dazzling golden dragon scales, its defensive power also reaches an astonishing level.

The Ruyi Stick hit it as if it was hammering a mountain made of divine gold, which was difficult to shake.

clang!
Xu Dongyang used his stick to block the dragon's claw attack, but at this moment, the dragon swung its tail and swept over at a very fast speed. Bang!
Xu Dongyang was hit in the chest by the tail, and his body flew sideways and fell to the ground.

He stood up slowly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Golden scales were flashing on his body. Most of the force of the previous attack was blocked by the golden scales, but there was still a small part of the force that made his blood boil.

"Yang boy, stop it, you can't win!

If you have any conflict with Tang San, just tell us. If you are right, we will speak for you.

We are all acquaintances, there is no need to fight to the death."

Zhao Wuji stepped forward and stood between Xu Dongyang and the Golden Holy Dragon, stopping the fight between the two.

"Zhao Wuji, get out of the way. He beat the mistress severely. How can this matter be stopped just like that? He must apologize publicly and make compensation!" Yu Xiaogang said in a deep voice, with a domineering tone that left no room for doubt.

"Ha~"

Xu Dongyang chuckled and did not continue to attack. Instead, he looked at Yu Xiaogang and asked, "What compensation do you want?"

A hint of joy flashed across Yu Xiaogang's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it and said calmly:
"At least you need soul bones as compensation. Of course, if you really don't have any, you can also use the method you used to obtain the 100,000-year seventh soul ring as a substitute."

A trace of contempt flashed in Xu Dongyang's eyes. He lowered his head and pretended to be in deep thought.

After a while, he slowly raised his head and said with a smile: "You are dreaming!"

"Little dance!"

Xu Dongyang shouted to the side.

Everyone in the field turned their attention and saw Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing rushing over here not far away.

Afterwards, everyone saw Xiao Wu and Xu Dongyang running towards each other and quickly approaching each other, and then a dazzling but soft pink halo suddenly burst out in the field.

Everyone was stunned. What did they see?
Xu Dongyang and Xiao Wu actually merged together!

Martial soul fusion skills?

Everyone thought of it immediately.

"Impossible!" Yu Xiaogang murmured.

Based on his years of research on martial spirits, he can conclude that Xiao Wu and Xu Dongyang's martial spirits are not related at all, so how could there be a martial spirit fusion technique?

But at this moment, the soul powers of the two were indeed merging, and Xu Dongyang's aura was rising rapidly!
This scene shattered his three views. He couldn't believe that the martial spirit theory he had studied for most of his life was wrong again!
"It's my turn!"

Xu Dongyang said softly with an indifferent expression.

He just moved and rushed towards Yu Xiaogang and the other two.

"Kid, stop it! It won't benefit anyone if you keep fighting."

Zhao Wuji shouted, he had already stood up, and he couldn't retreat at this time, so he had to bite the bullet and stop Xu Dongyang.

His whole body swelled up, large patches of brown fur grew on his body, eight soul rings surrounded him, and the aura of a Soul Douluo was fully displayed.

Xu Dongyang flashed in front of him, with a red light flashing in his eyes. Zhao Wuji stood there in a daze, his eyes blank.

Xu Dongyang grabbed his strong arm and threw him towards Li Yusong and others who were rushing over.

"Old Zhao!"

Li Yusong and others were immediately beaten back, but at the same time they also caught Zhao Wuji and called out to him loudly.

After doing all this, Xu Dongyang ran straight to the Golden Holy Dragon. The Ruyi Stick in his hand suddenly grew in size and turned into a giant pillar tens of meters long.

"I don't believe you can withstand this attack!"

(End of this chapter)