Douluo V: Starting with daily check-ins, I'm trying to trick Xiao Wu into becoming my wife.

Tang San dared not hesitate, and activated the Ghost Shadow Clone Technique at full power, leaving afterimages flashing.

"Fourth Soul Skill: Location Tracking!"

Zhao Wuji's fourth spirit ring shone brightly, and a light imprint shot out, chasing after Tang San's phantom!

"You think you can run around like that? I'll see where you run to!"

Zhao Wuji roared in anger.

"Second Soul Skill - Mighty Vajra Palm!"

Several soul skills were activated in succession, and the offensive pressed down on Tang San in an overwhelming manner!

Gravity compressed and sealed off all sides, Tang San's figure suddenly froze, his aura was also firmly locked, and his afterimage could no longer dodge.

The Mighty Vajra Palm came crashing down from mid-air!

Tang San took the blow squarely, coughing up a mouthful of blood as his body flew backward and crashed heavily to the ground.

Boom!

Dust and smoke filled the air.

"Your turn!"

Zhao Wuji narrowed his eyes sharply as he looked into the dust and smoke.

A figure slowly emerged from the dust and smoke, his black hair fluttering in the wind, carrying an Ice and Fire Dragon Staff on his shoulder.

Ao Yin tilted his head and sneered, "Tang San, you...you're no good!"

With that, he brandished the Ice-Fire Dragon Staff, pointing it directly at Zhao Wuji, and declared domineeringly, "Ao Yin, Level 39 Battle Soul Venerable, please enlighten me!"

Zhao Wuji turned his head and looked at the incense burner next to him, where half a stick of incense was still burning.

"Little one, are you really that confident you can last for the remaining nearly half an incense stick's time?"

Ao Yin remained calm and did not answer Zhao Wuji's question. Instead, he took out a new incense stick, lit it, and flicked it with his hand, inserting it precisely into the incense burner.

Ao Yin then leisurely said, "Half an incense stick's time? That's too short. I need to reset the timer!"

Dai Mubai, Tang San, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing, who were standing nearby, were all astonished. "Ao Yin is going to withstand a Soul Saint all by himself for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn?"

Just how confident is this guy?

It should be noted that the four of them barely lasted for half an incense stick's time under Zhao Wuji's command.

As for Ao Yin, he had to persevere for the duration of an incense stick!

Is this even possible?

Tang San swallowed hard. "Ao Yin, who do you think you are?"

He thought he was brave enough, but he never expected that there would be someone even braver than him!

"Little Ao is amazing, he can definitely do it!"

Only Xiao Wu had no doubts about Ao Yin and remained confident!

"Young man, I advise you not to be so arrogant!" Zhao Wuji was furious!

He is a dignified Seventh Ring Soul Saint!

Even without using his full strength, he absolutely refused to believe that a three-ring Soul Master could withstand an incense stick's worth of fire in his hands!

Ao Yin sneered, "If you're not spirited, what kind of young person are you?"

hum!

Three ten-thousand-year-old black soul rings suddenly rose into the air from beneath their feet, and in terms of momentum, they were not inferior to Zhao Wuji in the slightest!

"Good! Good! Good!"

Zhao Wuji stared intently at the spirit ring on Ao Yin's body and said "good" three times in a row!

Even he only obtained his first ten-thousand-year soul ring when he reached the Soul King level. Unexpectedly, Ao Yin is even more terrifying. His first to third soul rings are all ten-thousand-year soul rings!

As everyone knows, a spirit ring can only be absorbed by a spirit beast that has killed it. He could never believe that someone like Ao Yin, when he was still a spirit master, would have the ability to hunt down a ten-thousand-year-old spirit beast!

These three ten-thousand-year soul rings must have been helped by elders from families or sects!

"It seems your background is not simple!"

However, Zhao Wuji would not be soft-hearted because of this. On the contrary, he was eager to try. After being bored at Shrek for a long time, encountering such a monster would be more interesting!

hum!

Seven spirit rings suddenly rose from beneath his feet: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black!

Zhao Wuji didn't hold back and immediately unleashed his soul skill!

"Second Soul Skill! Mighty Vajra Palm!"

A heavy palm strike came whistling through the air, its momentum fierce and unstoppable!

The crowd outside the venue instantly became extremely tense.

Xiao Wu cried out urgently, "Brother Ao, be careful!"

Everyone was on tenterhooks, but Ao Yin calmly shook his head.

"There's no need."

It's just a soul skill; Ao Yin has one too!

Moreover, his soul skill is of a quality far superior to Zhao Wuji's century-limited soul skill!

hum!hum!hum!

A crimson flame suddenly blazed up!

The crimson tide, condensed from the Southern Ming Fire, instantly enveloped an area of ​​ten zhang in radius!

First Soul Skill - Crimson Tide!

Zhao Wuji was ten zhang in size when he was completely swallowed up by the crimson tide in an instant.

Six years later, the red tide is now completely different from what it used to be.

A devastating heatwave swept over us, with waves of heat surging relentlessly.

Zhao Wuji had clearly activated his soul skill, but his soul power was still being continuously suppressed.

This bizarre weakening effect is simply outrageous!

"Within the Red Tide, revere me as you would a god! Those who defy a god will surely face punishment!"

Ao Yin spoke in a deep, authoritative voice.

Like a supreme deity who holds the power of judgment, looking down from a high place.

Taking advantage of the moment when Zhao Wuji's soul power was suppressed, Ao Yin suddenly burst out!

Flames swirled around him as he gripped the Dragon-Piercing Staff tightly.

Three ten-thousand-year soul rings flashed simultaneously, and immense soul power was poured into the staff!

"The Power of All Things!"

The Coiled Dragon Staff, carrying blazing flames, crashed fiercely into the Mighty Vajra Palm!

Boom!

Two terrifying forces collided with a deafening roar!

The violent soul power transformed into a ring of air waves, sweeping wildly in all directions!

As the two fought, the ground beneath their feet suddenly caved in, the entire clod of earth cracking and collapsing, unable to withstand the impact and pressure.

The violent ripples of soul power exploded instantly, and a powerful shockwave swept across the entire open space!

Tang San, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing were all thrown several meters away by the aftershock. Even Dai Mubai, who was also a three-ring Soul Master, could not withstand the force and had to take several steps back!

"Is Ao Yin even human?"

Dai Mubai was shocked, knowing that this was only the aftermath!

A red tide surged.

Zhao Wuji felt a burning sensation in his palm, followed by a powerful shock that made his knuckles go numb. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Everyone knows that his martial spirit is the Mighty Vajra Bear, known for its strength, yet Ao Yin delivered a heavy blow to it with sheer force! Zhao Wuji steadied himself, his eyes filled with astonishment.

"Such powerful force!"

"And these flames are truly bizarre; they've actually weakened my fighting power by ten percent!"

Ao Yin smiled slightly. His soul power level was not as high as Zhao Wuji's, but this Nanming Li Fire was a natural strange fire of the ten-thousand-year-old sub-dragon Fire Glass Teng Snake. Not to mention a Soul Saint, even a Soul Douluo would be suppressed by half of his combat power within his Crimson Tide.

Having already been hit by more than a dozen poisonous dragon whisker needles, Zhao Wuji had to use 10% of his soul power to suppress the poison in order to be temporarily unharmed. At this moment, his combat power has been reduced by as much as 20%.

Even so, Zhao Wuji remained calm and shook his head slightly.

"Unfortunately, that's all."

"With this level of skill alone, it's far from enough to last for the entire incense stick to burn!"

Zhao Wuji roared again: "Third Soul Skill—Gravity Enhancement!!"

Suddenly, an invisible gravity field descended!

The floor beneath Ao Yin's feet caved in, and his legs sank sharply. The immense pressure felt like Mount Tai pressing down on him, but he could barely withstand it due to the immense power of the universe. Under the pressure, his movement speed was greatly reduced!

But Ao Yin remained completely calm and let out a loud shout!

"Second Soul Skill - Spirit Binding!"

Ao Yin's eyes instantly turned from bloodshot to deathly white, and an evil aura emanated from him!

boom--

Zhao Wuji was fully activating his soul skill when, in the instant he locked eyes with Ao Yin, his mind was suddenly filled with a deafening roar!

It's a spirit-type soul skill that directly targets the soul!

Ao Yin gave a faint smile.

This second soul skill, Spirit Binding, originates from his second ten-thousand-year soul ring—the Six-Winged Frost Centipede!

It is a rare spiritual soul skill!

Zhao Wuji is a seven-ring Soul Saint, and his Martial Soul is the Mighty Vajra Bear, which combines strength and defense. Although his physical defense is unparalleled, his mental defense is... somewhat weak!

Having lived three lives, Ao Yin's soul has been tempered and strengthened three times. The spiritual power of an ordinary Soul Saint might not even be able to surpass his!