Chapter 49 Ling Kuang: I would like to call you the strongest Contra!
"Okay!"
Seeing Yang Wudi nodding in response to the 'three-move deal', the corners of Ling Kuang's mouth slightly raised, with a bit of confidence and calmness.
He stretched out his generous palm, gently touched Ling Ye's head, and said lovingly: "Xiaoye, go over there first and watch grandpa show off his power!"
"Well, come on, Grandpa!" Ling Ye nodded heavily, her bright eyes full of trust in Grandpa.
"Roar!!"
After Ling Ye obediently hid a few meters away, Ling Kuang instantly suppressed the smile on his face, only to hear a loud shout, and directly released Martial spirit 'Blood Demon Bear'.
In an instant, the extremely powerful momentum was like a surging wave, overwhelming the people in front.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black!
The nine soul rings shined with dazzling light, rhythmically beating around Ling Kuang's body, exuding a heart-stopping and powerful pressure.
The huge 'Blood Demon Bear' martial spirit roared to the sky with a roar, as if it was going to shatter the whole world. Its momentum was much stronger than that of Yang Wudi and ten other people combined!
“What a strong momentum!”
The white-haired, burly elder muttered to himself in disbelief. His expression was full of horror, and his wide-open eyes His eyes were filled with wonder.
The remaining eight elders also felt extremely difficult under this strong pressure.
They felt as if they were facing an extremely powerful and unrivaled beast.
The suffocating sense of oppression made it difficult for them to breathe, and sweat flowed uncontrollably on their backs, quickly soaking their clothes.
Yang Wudi's eyes narrowed, and a trace of morbid excitement flashed through his deep eyes. The corners of his mouth raised, and he said loudly: "So strong. This will make it more interesting!"
"Let's go together! Let’s go!”
Ling Kuang shouted loudly and unceremoniously.
The voice is like a bell, echoing in this space.
"The first soul skill, the flaming meteorite falls!"
As soon as Ling Kuang finished speaking, his whole body rushed out like a cannonball, and the Blood Demon's Crazy Bear Martial Spirit burst out in an instant with a terrifying force. A terrifying aura.
Huge meteorites appeared in mid-air, with flames lingering on them, and they hit Yang Wudi and the other ten people.
"The first soul skill, shock!"
"The second soul skill, penetration!"
"The fifth soul skill, break!"
"The third soul skill, explode!"
Yang Wudi released four soul skills one after another. The attack power of the 'soul-breaking gun' increased layer by layer, and his momentum skyrocketed.
There was only a dull and loud sound of "bang bang bang", and he blew up several huge meteorites alone.
But the other nine Soul Saint elders were in dire straits. Even if they burst out with all their strength, they could not stop Ling Kuang's 'Flame Meteor Pendant'.
The attack of a level 97 peak Douluo, even if the former has some resistance, is still only the first soul skill, which cannot be resisted by the Soul Saint.
Boom!
Only a deafening sound was heard. The powerful energy impact caused the ground to tremble violently, a shock spread, and smoke and dust spread like waves.
When the smoke that filled the sky slowly dissipated, all the nine Soul Saint elders were seen with pale faces and blood spurting from their mouths.
Their bodies fell limply to the ground, their breaths were sluggish, and they had lost the ability to continue fighting.
The first move is to defeat the Nine Soul Saint Elders!
When Yang Wudi saw this, his eyes widened instantly, as if fire was about to burst out of his eyes.
"The seventh soul skill, the true form of the martial soul!"
He looked up to the sky and roared, the soul power in his body surged crazily like a river, and a huge figure appeared behind him, holding a hand several feet tall The long bloody soul-breaking gun.
The huge blood-colored soul-breaking gun burst out with a dazzling light, and the tip of the gun pointed straight at Ling Kuang.
Yang Wudi shouted loudly: "Come again!"
The corner of Ling Kuang's mouth curled up. He was very satisfied with Yang Wudi's strength. With this fierce aura, the latter even surpassed some weaker ones in terms of attack power. Titled Douluo. "The third soul skill, Demonic Bear's Sky-Breaking Claw!"
Immediately afterwards, the second move came again with violent energy.
A huge bloody claw mark, carrying a fierce offensive, blasted towards Yang Wudi who was in the 'Martial Soul True Body' state.
This blow was even more powerful, and the surrounding space seemed to be squeezed and extremely distorted, making a tooth-breaking "crunching" sound.
"The eighth soul skill!"
Yang Wudi gritted his teeth, veins popped out on his forehead, and he swung the soul-breaking gun with all his strength, shooting out a huge bloody gun shadow.
The bloody gun shadow and Ling Kuang's unstoppable attack collided fiercely.
There was a loud "bang"!
Yang Wudi only felt an irresistible huge impact. His whole body was shaken and he retreated repeatedly. His arm was in severe pain as if it had been stabbed by thousands of steel needles.
But he finally blocked this move, although it was very difficult.
For the second move, Yang Wudi used the eighth soul skill to block it with the blessing of several soul skills including the 'Martial Soul True Body'.
"Haha, not bad!"
"Yang Wudi, I, the Demon Bear Douluo Ling Kuang, would like to call you the strongest Soul Douluo! Ling Kuang's voice was like a bell, and he said with great appreciation.
“But that’s it! "
The aura on Ling Kuang's body rose again, one yellow and one purple, and the two soul rings bloomed with light.
The second soul skill.
The fourth soul skill.< br>
Two amplifying soul skills were launched one after another, Ling Kuang's aura increased, and his body was covered with a layer of mighty blood-colored transparent war Kai.
"The third soul skill, Demonic Bear's Sky-Breaking Claw!"
Then, he released the third soul ring.
A larger bloody claw mark, carrying an extremely violent aura, blasted towards Yang Wudi in front of him at extremely high speed.
"Shock! Penetrate! Break! Explode! Power!"
A trace of determination flashed in Yang Wudi's eyes, and he spat out five words in succession. The five soul rings bloomed in sequence, breaking the soul. The attack power of the gun has been increased several times.
Finally, even the ten-thousand-year soul ring that came with the soul-breaking gun emitted a burst of light, increasing the power of the soul-breaking gun.
"The Eighth Soul Skill!!"
Yang Wudi took a deep breath, raised the soul-breaking gun in his hand again, and desperately struck his peak blow.
However, this time, he still couldn't resist Ling Kuang's third move.
“Boom!”
Yang Wudi flew upside down like a kite with its string broken, drawing an arc in mid-air, and then hit the ground heavily, stirring up a cloud of dust.
He knelt on one knee, and the soul-breaking gun in his hand was deeply inserted into the ground. The gun body trembled, supporting his shaky body.
Ling Kuang calmed down his momentum and his expression did not change at all. This battle was too easy for him, there was no pressure at all.
He cast his gaze at Yang Wudi in the distance and said lightly: "You lost."
Yang Wudi gasped for air, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but his face However, he showed no fear, looked at Ling Kuang and said slowly: "I am convinced that my skills are inferior to others."
"From now on, I will destroy this clan and the whole clan will work for you!
< br>Hearing this, a smile appeared on Ling Kuang’s face, “Very good! I will not treat the Po clan badly, and you will definitely not regret your decision today! ”
“On the contrary, you will be glad for your decision today! ”
(End of this chapter)