Douluo: Fusion of the Heavens

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"A three-ring soul king is just rubbish."

“You dare to show off here”

The arrogant words were echoing, and the rickety old man's originally smiling expression turned cold, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

Is there anything more irritating than being called trash by a young man?

"Humph"

With a cold shout, since Wang Xiaogang didn't know how to praise, the rickety old man didn't say anything more, and rushed out with the soul power in his body surging.

From the sleeves, two broken blades slipped out and were held by the old man.

The second soul ring under his feet was flashing with light, but he dodged and stabbed Wang Xiaogang's head with a knife.

"The second soul skill, thrust"

"roll."

The rickety old man was approaching, and the century-old soul ring under Wang Xiaogang's feet also shone brightly. When the steel blade in his hand was turning, he slashed out at the old man's sharp blade.

"The first soul skill, burst."

The broken blade and the steel knife collided instantly, and milky white light and bright yellow light exploded instantly.

The terrifying power was transmitted from the steel blade, and the rickety old man's face couldn't help but change, and his body flew away in an instant.

"Boom."

Terrible force struck, and the ground beneath Wang Xiaogang's feet sank deeply, with cracks and cracks appearing.

Wang Xiaogang's expression also changed. The steel blade in his hand fell to the ground, turned around, and then took a few steps back.

"Haha, although the hundred-year soul ring is good, it's a pity that your soul power is too weak."

With one blow against another, the old man had a glimmer of understanding.

The gap in soul power of more than ten levels cannot be smoothed out by a ten-year soul ring or a hundred-year soul ring.

"A lot of nonsense."

Wang Xiaogang's face was cold, but he didn't care at all, and his body rushed forward again.

In the fight just now, he also understood that his soul power was insufficient.

So, next, he has to find the right time.

"Mr. Hu, solve it quickly."

In the field, the rickety old man and Wang Xiaogang kept bumping into each other, but the Chen family woman behind them was already impatient.

It is so difficult for a soul king with a soul ring to win over a soul sect.

"Yes, ma'am."

The rickety old man's expression changed, but he became serious. The soul power in his body surged, and the soul ring under his feet kept flashing and emitting light.

The broken blade in his hand slashed at Wang Xiaogang one after another.

Suppressed by soul power, Wang Xiaogang was instantly beaten and kept retreating, and could only defend passively.

"Fight."

If you delay any longer, the opponent's spirit power will be stronger than your own, and you will lose sooner or later.

Gritting his teeth, Wang Xiaogang found the right opportunity, held the steel blade, and struck out at the rickety old man.

"The first soul skill, burst."

"The second soul skill, penetration"

In an instant, the century-old soul ring and the thousand-year soul ring under Wang Xiaogang's feet shone brightly, with bright yellow light and purple light intertwined and pouring into the steel blade in his hand.

Above the steel blade, the soul power fluctuated, and the terrifying aura instantly exploded, and the power increased greatly.

"not good."

The rickety old man was suddenly startled. Before he had time to think about it, the third soul ring under his feet shone brightly at the same time, and bright yellow light poured into the broken blade in his hand.

"The third soul skill, solidification"

The soul skill was activated, and a bronze halo appeared on the broken blade.

"boom"

The steel blade struck, and in an instant, there was a loud noise, and terrifying soul power fluctuations erupted, spreading to the surroundings instantly.

The ground shook, and cracks appeared under their feet.

The rickety old man had a look of disbelief in his eyes, staring at Wang Xiaogang in front of him.

He can actually block the attack of his third soul skill

"Millennium Soul Ring"

In just an instant, the rickety old man understood the key.

It’s the power of the thousand-year soul ring

Seeing the power of the thousand-year soul ring for the first time, the old man's heart was filled with fire.

"call out."

At this moment, a sound broke through the air, and Wang Xiaogang, who was barely holding on, was suddenly horrified.

A strong death threat came to my mind.

With a glance out of the corner of his eye, he saw a sharp arrow aimed at his vitals.

"Damn."

Cursing angrily, without any time to think, Wang Xiaogang's soul power surged in his body and he immediately retreated towards the rear.

The soul power was originally intertwined, but it receded at this moment. In an instant, a huge force came from the steel blade, causing Wang Xiaogang's internal organs to vibrate and his blood to surge.

"puff."

The sharp arrow flew past, grazing Wang Xiaogang's right arm, bringing up a faint mist of blood.

"Can't even defeat a small soul sect"

The cold words sounded again, and the cold woman who had been watching was seen, holding a simple long bow in her hand, and two bright yellow soul rings surging under her feet.

"Century Soul Ring"

Wang Xiaogang, who was forced back by an arrow and injured at the same time, looked ugly.

Unexpectedly, this woman is actually a soul sect with two hundred-year-old soul rings.

"Miss."

Being scolded by the woman, the rickety old man couldn't help but lower his head and said.

He knew the woman's character and didn't say much.

"Your thousand-year soul ring is good, I want it."

The cold woman just glanced at the old man, and then looked at Wang Xiaogang.

Perhaps it would be more accurate to say that he was looking at the thousand-year soul ring at Wang Xiaogang's feet.

The look in her eyes was not greed, but as if the soul ring belonged to her.

"Haha, you want the thousand-year soul ring"

The soul power surged in his body, and he recovered from his injuries bit by bit. His right arm was injured, his body was severely injured, and half of his soul power was consumed.

It is almost impossible to win next.

A three-ring Soul King can hold him back.

What's more, there is a two-ring soul sect beside him

He glanced at the cold body of Jiang Xiaoyu behind him and Zhang Tie and others' expressions of unwillingness to die.

Wang Xiaogang felt a sense of sadness and relief in his heart.

It was as if some shackles had been opened in his heart.

After reviving his life, Wang Xiaogang has already made money.

If that's the case, why bother?

"Hahaha, if you want a thousand-year soul ring, I have another one, do you want it?"

In an instant, Wang Xiaogang laughed loudly, with a look of madness and fearlessness in his eyes.

Don’t take life and death seriously, just do it if you don’t accept it

If you can live for a while, you can earn for a while. If you can live for a lifetime, you can earn for a lifetime.

What does Wang Xiaogang fear?

"boom"

There was a loud noise, and the soul power in Wang Xiaogang's body seemed to be ignited instantly, and a terrifying wave of soul power filled the air instantly.

Both the rickety old man and the woman looked stunned for a moment, but the next moment, they were shocked.

At Wang Xiaogang's feet, a deep and dark soul ring spread out bit by bit.

"Do you want this?"

The sound of madness came, like a heavy hammer hitting their minds. The two of them almost lost the ability to speak, and they could only mumble numbly.

"Ten Thousand Years Soul Ring"