Chapter 328 Fight Qiandaoliu again
As Yang Po Di stepped into Wuhun City step by step, his expression was more serious and solemn than before.
Yang Poidi has always respected Wuhun City and attached great importance to it, especially Qiandaoliu. Yang Poidi even valued it more than Bo Saixi.
In fact, according to Yang Poidi's past fights with Qian Daoliu, Bo Saixi and Tang Chen, among the three peerless Douluo of that year, if none of them borrowed their divine power, Tang Chen's combat effectiveness might be the strongest. But Qian Daoliu is the most respectable and difficult to deal with among the three.
Theoretically speaking, the strength of the three of them is very close. Tang Chen claims to be invincible on land, but still lacks in speed and flight. Bo Saixi claims to be invincible in the ocean, and the Poseidon Spirit can only exert its greatest power in the ocean. Although Qian Daoliu claimed to be invincible in the sky, they did not take advantage of the sky.
In particular, Qian Daoliu's series of measures can be called the real gravedigger of Wuhun Palace. In the original work, many people said that Qian Daoliu was a cowardly person, but after Yang Podi's several interactions with Qian Daoliu, After that, I felt like he was more of a pitiable person.
Qian Daoliu had loved Bo Saixi for half his life, but ended up not being able to love him. For the sake of his so-called promise, he did not take action against the Haotian Sect, which ultimately led to him beating the snake to death and causing disaster to the Wuhun Palace. Moreover, Qian Daoliu couldn't decide between his son, his wife, and his granddaughter. He sat back and watched his son die tragically, and watched the mother and daughter kill each other. From the beginning to the end, he never made a single move other than offering sacrifices.
In particular, Wuhun City is known as the holy land of the soul master world, and has accumulated countless power of faith. This power is probably far beyond everyone's imagination, otherwise Qian Renxue would not be able to quickly become a god.
After Yang Po Di entered Wuhun City, he took out a greeting card from his body, waved it to the distance, and then found a hotel to rest alone.
In the Douluo Hall, Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue and the six great worshippers seemed to sense the message and all came to Qian Daoliu.
At this time, Qian Daoliu was holding a greeting card in his hand, and his eyes were much more serious than before.
The content of the greeting card is very simple, just one sentence: In three days' time, at the top of Wuhun City, I invite you to fight!
After everyone saw the greeting card, their faces were filled with shock and anger. They didn't expect that this Yang Po Di would dare to challenge Qian Daoliu, and in Wuhun City. You know, this is something that has never happened in hundreds of years, even if it was Tang Dynasty. The battle between Chen and Qian Daoliu was not held in Wuhun City.
After Qian Renxue saw this challenge, her face was filled with shock and anger: "Grandpa, what does this Yang Podi mean? Is he a little too courageous? I will go find him now."
Qian Gaoliu said in a deep voice: "Xiaoxue, calm down first. Yang Podi will never do anything meaningless. I'm afraid he has other purposes."
The other six major worshipers expressed their opinions one after another. Yang Podi was contemptuous of the angel inheritance and must be suppressed together. Bibi Dong stood alone and silent.
Three days passed by in a blink of an eye, and Yang Poidi spent three days recuperating and meditating in Wuhun City to prepare for this pinnacle battle.
Early that morning, Yang Poidi began to walk slowly towards the Douluo Palace, which was also the destination of this challenge.
With Yang Po Di walking unimpeded all the way, when he arrived at the Douluo Hall, it was rare that all the elders and worshipers of the Wuhun Empire were there at once, but they looked very serious. Even Bibi Dong rarely appeared. A black face.
This time Qian Daoliu looked more solemn and solemn than before. He was wearing a suit of gilt armor and carrying the Angel Sword on his back. His aura seemed to be at its peak.
Qian Daoliu spoke slowly: "You are here, can you tell me why you want to challenge me?" Yang Podi closed his eyes tightly, and suddenly opened his eyes, with infinite yearning in his eyes: "In order to challenge you? The strongest person in Douluo Continent, in order to reach a higher level."
At this time, Yang Poidi also began to slowly understand the purpose of Shura God's assessment: if you want to become a god, especially if you want to become Shura God, you must constantly challenge stronger people, and you must have someone who is invincible in the world. momentum. Becoming a god is a lonely road, but it is also an invincible road, especially as the Shura God of killing.
Qian Daoliu seemed to understand something, and nodded with a smile on his face: "This is not bad. I have no hope of pursuing becoming a god in my life. Now it is not bad to witness the rise of a god."
"I am the high priest of the angel clan. I represent the glory of the angel clan that has been inherited for thousands of years. I accept your challenge. I can die, but I will never be defeated."
As Qian Daoliu finished speaking, a huge seraph spirit suddenly appeared, along with eight black and one red spirit rings.
Yang Po Di also felt solemn for a moment. A soul-breaking gun instantly appeared in his hand, and a configuration of five black and four red soul rings appeared on his body.
Even though everyone at the scene had known about Yang Po Di's soul ring configuration for a long time, they still felt frightened every time they saw it.
At this time, Yang Po Di took the lead, holding the soul-breaking gun in both hands and stabbing hard. This shot seemed ordinary, but it seemed to contain infinite destructive power. The sharp sound seemed to break all the air, and was mixed with the formation. The sound of tigers roaring and dragons roaring.
Qian Daoliu showed no sign of weakness. The huge seraph seemed to block out the sky and the sun. A huge fist smashed over and instantly blocked Yang Podi's soul-breaking gun.
With just one move, Yang Po Di had already broken through Qian Daoliu's attack and even broken through the soul power in Qian Daoliu's palm. Qian Daoliu was knocked back five meters.
Qian Gaoliu suddenly burst into laughter: "Okay, very good, I haven't seen you for a short time, my little friend, your strength has increased a lot."
Yang Podi's face was extremely serious: "Senior Qiandaoliu, you should use the Angel Holy Sword as soon as possible. It will be difficult for you to defeat me simply with your soul power and Seraph Martial Spirit."
"My little friend, you are right. In terms of the use of weapons and martial arts, you have surpassed Tang Chen by a lot. It is indeed not something I can deal with with both hands. What's more, little friend, your soul-breaking gun has been tempered for thousands of times and is comparable to a divine weapon. ”
After Qian Daoliu said that, he drew out the Angel Holy Sword and slashed with it. A shocking golden sword energy seemed to split the world. From a purely sword point of view, it was probably stronger than Sword Douluo, and that The golden light is probably the combination of divine power and sword energy.
Seeing this, Yang Podi held the gun with both hands and stabbed fiercely. A golden spear light flew directly from the blade of the soul-breaking gun, as if it could penetrate everything.
The sword energy and the gun light collided together, it could even be said that two divine powers collided together, and bursts of tearing sounds seemed to be heard throughout the space.
The square that was originally the largest of the two people collapsed, and a big crater was created by the sword energy and gun light.
(End of chapter)