Douluo: Sign in to the World-Destroying Gun and join the Spirit Hall

Chapter 34: Fighting Yang Wushuang and Subjugating the Poyi Clan

East of Tiandou City.

Chen Xing and the other person stopped in front of a mansion.

The mansion covers a large area, and the surrounding walls are several meters high, as if to avoid being spied on.

Two tall guards stood in front of the gate.

The cultivation base of both of them has reached over seventy levels, which can be regarded as strong existence in ordinary forces, but now they have become gatekeepers.

Seeing Chen Xing and the other man stop in front of the mansion, they both squinted their eyes and looked at them.

A little brat and a Titled Douluo Dugu Bo!
When they saw Dugu Bo, their faces changed.

Dugu Bo is very famous in Tiandou City. All the prominent forces know him.

"It seems that you two have recognized me, so go tell Yang Wudi that I have something to ask him. Ask him to come out and see me soon."

One of them swallowed and said hurriedly: "I will go tell the master of the house right away."

The man pushed open the door hastily and walked inside.

Another guard took Chen Xing and the other person to the side hall.

After a while, a thin, middle-aged man with a sinister face hurried over.

One could clearly sense some displeasure on his face, but Yang Wudi still hid it.

Although Yang Wudi is arrogant, he is not stupid.

The person who came today is Dugu Bo. If you anger him, he will poison you and everyone will die.

Coming in front of the two people, Yang Wushuang forced a smile on his face that was uglier than crying.

"I didn't know Your Majesty was coming. I hope you will forgive me."

"It's okay. I came to see you today for a simple reason. I want to join the Young Master."

Hearing this, Yang Wushuang frowned and his face turned ugly.

If the person in front of him wasn't Dugu Bo, he would have probably drawn out his Soul-Breaking Spear and started fighting.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the anger in his heart, Yang Wushuang refused.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty. I am from the Pozhi clan and I don't want to join any forces at the moment."

"If I give you a chance to break through to the Title Douluo level, you won't be willing to join?"

Looking at the young man who spoke next to him, Yang Wushuang's eyes revealed some doubts.

This young man's status seems to be higher than Dugu Bo?
"I wonder who this kid is?"

Chen Xing: "My name is Chen Xing, I am the leader of the Dengtian Pavilion, and I want to invite you to join."

Yang Wushuang glanced at Dugu Bo. Dugu Bo looked indifferent and took a step back. His attitude was very obvious.

Yang Wushuang frowned even more tightly and looked at Chen Xing with a scrutinizing look.

"I think that with Pavilion Master Chen's strength, he should not have reached the level of Titled Douluo yet."

Chen Xing said calmly: "I am only level 50 now, so I am not banned, but I should have no problem fighting you."

What?
Level fifty?
Can you fight with me, the Contra?

Yang Wushuang frowned, a look of dissatisfaction already showing on his face.

If he had no conflicts with Dugu Bo, he would have thought that Dugu Bo had deliberately found someone to humiliate him.

Yang Wushuang seemed to have an extremely arrogant personality, but a child who looked about 10 years old in front of him said that he was a level soul master and could fight with him?

This one is already outrageous, and when combined together, even rumors can’t be so exaggerated.

The next second, rich soul power fluctuations gradually filled the room.

Three black and one red, four soul rings hovered under Chen Xing's feet, and a black and red spear appeared in Chen Xing's hand.

"My martial spirit is called the World-Destroying Divine Spear. Yang Wushuang, are you willing to fight me?"

Yang Wushuang looked at Chen Xing in front of him in confusion, and for a moment he was unable to come back to his senses.

"Okay, then please forgive me for being rude!"

Yang Wushuang collected his thoughts and immediately put everything that had just happened behind him. He held the Soul-Breaking Spear in his hand, his fighting spirit surging.

on the square.

Two yellow, two purple and four black, eight soul rings appeared around Yang Wushuang.

"Master Chen, be careful!" Yang Wushuang rushed towards Chen Xing quickly with the spear in hand.

"Purgatory Abyss, open!"

When Yang Wushuang approached within 10 meters, a terrifying soul power was released from Chen Xing.

The terrifying dark waves instantly obscured Yang Wushuang's vision. When he came to his senses again, he was already in the dark world.

"What a terrifying soul skill!"

Yang Wushuang looked down at the abyss below his feet with horror in his eyes.

Not only did it weaken a lot of his abilities, it was also rapidly devouring his soul power.

Yang Wushuang did not dare to be careless, and the soul ring under his feet began to emit light.

"The first soul skill, shock!"

"The third soul skill, explode!"

"The fifth soul skill, break it!"

Three soul rings lit up one after another, and the Soul-Breaking Spear in Yang Wushuang's hand was gradually wrapped in flames.

At the same time, Yang Wushuang's own strength was also rising towards its peak at this time.

"Senior, I'm here."

Hearing the sudden sound behind him, Yang Wushuang's face changed and he hurriedly swung his gun and stabbed forward, but the attack hit directly into the darkness and missed.

boom!
The next second, a sense of crisis arose, and Yang Wushuang hurriedly crossed his spear across his chest.

boom!
With a huge force coming, Yang Wushuang's body flew backwards instantly.

Yang Wushuang quickly thrust the spear into the ground, and with the sound of sparks, he was able to stabilize his body.

Yang Wushuang looked up again and saw Chen Xing standing in the same position as before, with a pair of wings emitting faint light flapping behind him.

"Domain soul skills, flying soul skills, what a freak this kid is!"

Feeling his own soul power draining away quickly, Yang Wushuang understood that every second would increase the possibility of his failure.

"The seventh soul skill!"

Yang Wushuang shouted angrily, and the red flame that was originally wrapped around the Soul-Breaking Spear turned into black flames at this moment.

Yang Wushuang's figure turned into an afterimage, moving quickly in the field and rushing towards Chen Xing.

"Fourth soul skill, rain of destruction!"

Chen Xing whispered softly, the World-Destroying Spear disappeared from his hand, and countless stars appeared behind him.

Each star point condenses a terrifying destructive force, and then transforms into the shape of a spear.

"go with!"

Chen Xing pointed his finger, and countless spears flew towards Yang Wushuang like rain.

Yang Wushuang's face changed, and he hurriedly swung the Soul-Breaking Spear to break the blockade of the black rain.

Looking at Yang Wushuang who was struggling to resist, Chen Xing slowly raised his left hand.

All the terrifying soul power in the body was madly infused into the soul bones in the arms.

The dazzling red light was like the scorching sun, gradually illuminating the entire dark space, and the temperature around it continued to rise.

Yang Wushuang was still struggling to resist Hei Yu's attack, watching Chen Xing in the distance accumulating strength for an attack.

He did not hesitate any more and directly used his strongest eighth soul skill.

The terrifying soul power fluctuations spread around, briefly opening a route to Chen Xing in the blockade of rain.

Yang Wushuang's figure disappeared instantly, and when he appeared again, he was already three meters away from Chen Xing.

Roar!
The next second, without giving Yang Wushuang any chance, three giant red dragons with flames burning all over their bodies spread out from Chen Xing's body.

"what!"

The giant dragon roared and swallowed Yang Wushuang whole.

The terrifying fire dragon carried Yang Wushuang and crashed into the entire dark space, creating a huge black hole on the top.

Dugu Bo, who was watching from outside, was shocked.

As the giant flaming dragon exploded in the air, a figure that smelled of cooked meat fell to the ground with a bang.

(End of this chapter)