219 Fifth Soul Skill, Thunder Explosion Fist
Qi Tian ignored him and turned to Dugu Bo and asked, "Old monster, is it okay to fight here?"
Dugu Bo smiled and said, "It's okay. There are no imperial guards in the Soul Beast Town. You can do whatever you want."
After saying that, he leaned back in his chair leisurely, acting as if it had nothing to do with him.
Zhang Bo had been paying attention to Dugu Bo since the beginning. If it was an ordinary person who could keep such a calm mind, he must be a great noble of the empire. Of course, he was more inclined to believe that the other party was a powerful spirit master.
Faced with a situation that can be easily controlled with one hand, there is really no need for the other party to be nervous.
Zhang Bo turned around and was about to tell Xilin his guess, but the other party completely ignored him.
He was just a lackey of the Barak royal family. If he made Xilin unhappy, his good days would be over. Helplessly, he had to continue to be vigilant.
"Boy, His Highness is talking to you, do you hear me?"
A member of Team Barak stepped forward, ready to teach Qi Tian a lesson.
He stretched out his hand, and before his palm fell in mid-air, it was caught by Qi Tian.
He applied a little force with his palm and a sharp scream came out of the man's mouth.
"If you hadn't shown up, I would have forgotten you long ago. Since you are sincerely seeking death, I will grant your wish."
With a casual throw, the man was thrown out by Qi Tian.
The man's arm was bent 180 degrees, and the bones under the skin had already been broken into countless pieces.
"What a vicious boy! He actually completely crippled Kaxiu's arm!" Zhang Bo looked coldly and gradually walked forward.
Xilin never cared about the life and death of these lackeys. He put on a lazy attitude and said, "Uncle Zhang, don't affect the people around you. Whether that kid lives or dies is up to you."
Zhang Bo understood, and with every step he took, a soul ring appeared under his feet.
After six steps, six soul rings of white, yellow, purple and black appeared under his feet.
"It turns out to be a Soul Emperor. That kid is in trouble." The onlookers talked about it.
"The old man behind that kid should be a strong man in his family. Why doesn't he take action? Could it be..."
Before the man could finish speaking, five soul rings in yellow, purple and black appeared under Qi Tian's feet.
"A thousand years for the second ring, ten thousand years for the fourth ring, no wonder he is so confident, such a genius is not afraid of a Soul Emperor with ordinary soul ring configuration at all."
Those who frequent the Soul Beast Town are all soul masters, and they certainly know the impact that soul rings will have on soul masters.
A Soul King with two ten-thousand-year soul rings may not be weaker than a Soul Emperor with one ten-thousand-year soul ring.
"Your Highness, he is really Qi Tian from the Wind and Fire Team." The captain of the Barak Team said with a look of horror.
Xilin had not expected that Qi Tian would be so strong. He had to admit that he had misjudged him.
"Boy, I'll give you a chance. As long as you are willing to be loyal to the Barak royal family, the accounts between us will be written off."
Qi Tian was too lazy to pay attention to him, and the first soul ring under his feet suddenly lit up.
"First soul skill, rising dragon fist!"
The moment the dragon roared, his heavy fist landed on Zhang Bo.
Even though he was in a defensive posture, the blow still caused Zhang Bo's arms to ache slightly.
"What a great strength, Your Highness! This boy is probably not a simple person!"
"Hmph, your Highness has changed your mind now. Since he is unwilling to surrender, then kill him. A genius is just a genius until he grows up. He really thinks he is a hot commodity!" Xilin said coldly.
There are at least eighty geniuses who have died in his hands. How can a mere Soul King think of turning the world upside down?
Zhang Bo did not dare to be careless, and the Wind Eagle Martial Spirit appeared behind him.
"The second soul skill is flying; the third soul skill is eagle step!"
Zhang Bo's back sprouted wings and he leaped up. Then, his feet transformed into eagle claws and fell toward the sky.
Qi Tian stood still, without any intention of retreating.
The opponent was just an agile attack spirit master, and apart from his speed advantage, he posed no threat to him.
"Third soul skill, fierce fist wind!"
Both fists punched out at the same time, the sound of sonic boom was clearly audible, and the surrounding air surged under the force of his fists. The next moment, a strong wind suddenly formed.
Before Zhang Bo landed on the ground, a strong gust of wind suddenly appeared out of nowhere and blew him away.
"Everyone, come together and kill this guy!" The veins on Xilin's forehead bulged and he let out a roar.
The people from the Barak team dared not disobey and rushed forward.
Qi Tian's punches were extremely fast, and the strong wind in front of him became more and more intense.
After the last punch was thrown, a strong wind swept everything in front. The members of Team Barak had no time to react and were all blown away.
As soon as Zhang Bo landed on the ground, he could not hide the horror in his eyes.
He could clearly feel how powerless he was when he was knocked away, and he didn't even have the chance to resist. His linen robe was now covered with countless cuts.
"Gathering the wind like a blade, this kid will become a great man in the future!"
The situation is stronger than the person. No matter how much he values Qi Tian, he must not stop as long as Xilin's order does not change.
"Fifth soul skill, flying eagle feather blade!"
The edges of the Wind Eagle's wings became extremely sharp. Zhang Bo rushed forward with the tip of his wings pointing directly at Qi Tian's throat.
"Little monster, be careful." Dugu Bo still maintained his leisurely attitude and gave a casual reminder.
Qi Tian's mental strength was very strong, and Zhang Bo's figure had long been locked by him. No matter how fast the opponent was, his sneak attack would not be successful.
"Deliberate punch!"
With one punch, a giant dragon rushed out, crashing into all obstacles in front of it. The powerful aura frightened the onlookers.
Agility attack spirit masters are not good at defense. Facing Qi Tian's full-strength attack, even if Zhang Bo blocked his wings in front of him, it was still useless. The wings shattered instantly, and the dragon head hit his chest heavily.
I suddenly felt a bloody taste in my throat and bright red blood spurted out.
"Uncle Zhang!" Xilin was thrown into disarray.
He never thought that Zhang Bo, as a Soul Emperor, was not a match for a Soul King.
"Your Highness, please leave!" Zhang Bo certainly understood that Qi Tian would never let them go after provoking them twice.
However, just as Xilin took a step, he felt a pair of sharp eyes staring at him from behind, making him dare not move.
Zhang Bo had no choice but to launch a final attack to buy time for their escape.
"Sixth soul skill, Eagle strikes the sky."
Suddenly, his figure rose up suddenly, turning into a huge eagle shadow, circling in the air, with sharp eyes, and swooping down.
Qi Tian's eyes were fierce, but he did not dodge or evade. There was a faint sound of thunder between his fingers. He clenched his fists and swung them out suddenly.
"Fifth soul skill, thunderous blasting fist!"
The air seemed to freeze, and then, a deafening roar spread out from him. Thunder struck the ground, and a powerful fist force took the initiative to attack the swooping wind eagle.
This soul skill comes from a 25,000-year-old thunder dragon. The nobler the bloodline of the soul beast, the more powerful the soul skill it provides!
(End of this chapter)