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342 Hundred Thousand Year Spirit RingThe Soul-Breaking Spear martial spirit appeared in his hand, followed by eight soul rings of yellow, purple, black and black.

"Boy, don't blame me for not reminding you. It's not too late to admit defeat now. Otherwise, when the competition begins, my Soul Breaking Spear will not have eyes!"

"Master Yang Wudi, how can you be afraid before the battle?" Qi Tian did not retreat at all.

Compared to Tang San, Yang Wudi's attitude towards him was relatively good. After all, they had no grudges before, and Qi Tian was still here to give him gifts.

"Okay." Yang Wudi laughed loudly and made some moves with the Soul-Breaking Spear in his hand.

"Yang Wudi, level 82 strong attack-type combat soul douluo."

Qi Tian rolled up his sleeves, and bloody Shura patterns and golden soul power fluctuations appeared on his fists.

"Since you are my elder, there is no need for me to report my soul power level."

The next second, seven soul rings of yellow, purple, black, red, orange and red lingered around his body.

"A hundred thousand year soul ring!" Everyone in the Pozhi clan was horrified.

"A 19-year-old Soul Saint with two hundred thousand year soul rings. Where does this kid come from?" Yang Wudi wondered in his heart.

Qi Tian's strength must have a strong background. If he hurts Qi Tian in the next competition, the Po Yi clan might be retaliated. But fighting timidly is not what Yang Wudi is good at.

Tianmeng Bingchuan's voice sounded, "Qitian, this guy is very powerful. His eyes are very focused, and any of your subtle movements will not escape his sight. In comparison, this guy's soul power level is a little lower. Otherwise, he would definitely be more difficult to deal with than Chen Zhi at the beginning."

The Ice Emperor then said, "I seem to have heard of the Soul Breaking Spear. The strength of this soul lies in its penetrating power. Your current soul power level is not high enough to bring out the full power of the Ice Emperor Armor. Don't use your body to resist, avoid it if you can."

Qi Tian nodded slightly.

Of course, he knew everything about Yang Wudi. But the fact that Bingdi and Tianmeng Bingchuan were able to analyze Yang Wudi's strengths in a short period of time was enough to prove their knowledge.

"Boy, do you have the strength to fight me?" After thinking it over, Yang Wudi decided not to hold back.

If Qi Tian could defeat him at such a young age, it would be enough to prove that the Element Sect would be extremely powerful in the future. It would also be beneficial for the Po Yi Clan to convert to this giant tree early.

Yang Wudi stepped forward with his gun, and the tip of the gun hit Qi Tian's chest.

The gun shot out like a dragon, with such powerful momentum that the surrounding air quickly separated, producing bursts of air explosions.

"First soul skill, rising dragon fist!"

While dodging the tip of the gun sideways, Qi Tian threw an uppercut.

Along with the sound of dragon roar, Qi Tian raised the Soul-Breaking Spear and punched again, hitting Yang Wudi's lower ribs.

"What a great strength!"

Yang Wudi raised his eyebrows, put away his gun and retreated.

After the first round of confrontation, Qi Tian had a slight advantage.

"How is it possible? The head of the family is a Soul Douluo, how could he suffer at the hands of a Soul Saint?" Many disciples of the Poyi clan could not help but ask.

Some of the older family stewards explained, "This is the bonus of a hundred thousand year spirit ring! How did this young man absorb a hundred thousand year spirit ring beyond the age limit?"

A soul master with a hundred thousand year soul ring is almost the most powerful being at the same level.

Even though Qi Tian is only level 75, with the support of two hundred thousand year soul rings, ordinary Soul Douluo are no match for him.

However, Yang Wudi is not an ordinary Soul Douluo!

"First Soul Skill, Shock!"

The Soul-Breaking Spear drew a perfect arc in Yang Wudi's hand, and the spear head fell to the ground.

The entire ground of the martial arts arena was shaking.

Qi Tian used the Qingyun Step technique, took a few steps back, and gradually stabilized his body.

"Second soul skill, penetration!"

A red light flashed in Yang Wudi's eyes.

He kicked out with his right foot, and the Soul-Breaking Spear rose from the ground. The tip of the spear was aimed at Qi Tian's chest, and he thrust it out fiercely.

"Don't think about defense, you have to fight head-on." The Ice Emperor's hurried voice rang in his mind.

Qi Tian nodded in his heart, and the black soul ring under his feet suddenly lit up, "Fifth soul skill, Thunder Explosion Fist."

His fists were as fast as thunder, and he threw several punches in succession, forming a lightning field in front of him.

Yang Wudi felt the power of thunder and lightning, and threw the Soul-Breaking Spear out with his right hand.

The time is now!

There was a flash of brilliance in Qi Tian's eyes, and the flight path of the ring-breaking gun looked like a slow-motion movie in his eyes.

Qi Tian stretched out his hands and caught the Soul Breaking Spear fiercely!

"Third Soul Skill, Explode!"

There was an explosion at the tip of the gun!

Qi Tian's reaction was quite fast, and the Saratan giant turtle's needs rose instantly, blocking most of the damage.

"Boy, you are pretty good." After taking back the Soul-Breaking Spear, Yang Wudi stood with the gun in his hand.

His combo just now would have made any Soul Douluo panic, but Qi Tian relied on his own strength to resolve his attack.

After the second round of fighting, Qi Tian did not suffer any loss!

"Next, don't blame me for not giving you a chance." Yang Wudi's eyes flashed with red light.

"Seventh soul skill, martial soul true body!"

Is it Zhao Yun's skin in King of Glory?

Qi Tian complained in his heart. It was really the action made by Yang Wudi, which was somewhat similar.

"Seventh soul skill, martial soul true body!"

The orange-red soul ring surrounding Qi Tian suddenly lit up, and the powerful pressure of the soul ring could be felt throughout Longxing City.

"That's the residence of the Po Yi clan. What's going on?" On the streets of the city, many eyes were cast in the direction of the Po Yi clan's residence.

"Is this a hundred thousand year spirit ring? Such a powerful pressure!"

Some people were surprised, while others were thinking about something.

In a teahouse in the city, several medicinal herb merchants sat together.

"I think the Po Yi clan has offended a certain strong man. Since the hundred thousand year spirit ring has been revealed, this strong man must have vowed to slaughter the Po Yi clan from head to toe."

"Presidents, let's wait a moment. Once the fighting stops, we will rush into the Po Yi clan's residence. Whoever grabs the herbs will own them. Before we leave, we will all make a fortune."

"Good idea. I'll arrange for someone to start working at any time."

Merchants are profit-driven, and even though they have made a lot of money from the medicinal materials of the Po Yi Clan, when it comes to their own survival, their goals are surprisingly consistent.

I would rather die than let my friend die.

In addition, they will step on it hard.

…

"Fourth soul skill, pressure!"

The Soul-Breaking Spear came down on his head, and Qi Tian crossed his arms to block it.

No matter how hard Yang Wudi tried, the Soul-Breaking Spear could not be pushed down even a little bit.

Qi Tian, ​​the Soul Saint, is definitely the strongest Soul Saint he has ever seen.

"Boy, there's no point in fighting like this. Let's decide the outcome with one move!" After saying that, Yang Wudi drew his gun and retreated.

Qi Tian replied: "Why not!"

"Eighth Soul Skill"

Yang Wudi leaped up, his figure briefly suspended in the air, his Contra aura completely bursting out! (End of this chapter)