Douluo: my omnipotent spirit

"Hahaha!" Emperor Zhao laughed directly, and then his eyes instantly became extremely sharp. He looked at the three of them contemptuously and said:

"You want to default on your debt? And..."

After speaking, Emperor Zhao paused for a moment, raised his steps again, and walked towards the three of them step by step. He raised his chin slightly and slowly raised his voice:

"Soul Emperor? Who is the Soul Emperor!"

The old man couldn't bear it anymore and shook his head: "In this case, we can only use force to solve it. I just want to teach you a lesson!"

Emperor Zhao glanced at the old man disdainfully:

"Come on!"

The old man couldn't help it anymore, took out his martial spirit and rushed towards Emperor Zhao.

"The first soul skill, nine grasps!"

The old man's hand was instantly covered with a layer of silver light, shining slightly.

Emperor Zhao did not lie to him, he jumped up with a little force on his feet, and secretly used the wind-riding soul skill, which made his body more flexible in the air.

Without using soul skills, he turned his body slightly to avoid the old man's grasp, then aimed at his face and punched him hard.

Bloated!

Emperor Zhao landed safely, but the old man took a few steps back.

The strong man and the young man stretched out their hands to stabilize the old man's body, and the three of them looked at Emperor Zhao at the same time, much more cautiously than before.

"This kid has something, let's go together, otherwise the guards will be here soon." The young man was afraid of any accidents, so after speaking, he rushed towards Emperor Zhao.

The old man and the strong man did not object and rushed towards Emperor Zhao together.

"The first soul skill, blast!"

"The first soul skill, golden body!"

"The first soul skill, nine grasps!"

The young man and the old man used soul-releasing skills one after another.

After seeing this, Emperor Zhao shook his head slightly and said:

"You are looking down on me when I only use my number one soul skill!"

Bloated!

Emperor Zhao first dodged the old man and the young man, and faced the big man first.

A faint wave of energy spread from the place where the two fisted.

The old man and the young man were shocked, this kid is so fast!

The two reacted quickly, running around like Emperor Zhao.

A grab and a punch came towards Emperor Zhao.

"Three attack-type soul masters?" Emperor Zhao raised his lips. He liked this simple and crude fighting method!

Black quickly wrapped up the fist that collided with the big man, then exerted force, first knocking him away, and then quickly looked back.

At the same time, he held a seven-inch long sword turned into a black ball in his hand!

"No!" the old man yelled, but he could not react in time. The young man was good at speed and narrowly avoided the sword struck by Emperor Zhao.

But the old man didn't have such fast speed, so he could only dodge in a hurry, but he still took a step slower and watched helplessly as his left arm came away from his shoulder!

"No!" The old man's eyes instantly became bloodshot. He never expected that just a moment of underestimating the enemy would cost him so much.

The young man's eyes narrowed and he raised his caution to the highest level!

The old man was like an angry beast at this time. Waves of air spread from his side, and the people a few meters away were blown away.

"I want you to die!"

The old man's eyes were bloodshot, veins popped out from his forehead to his neck, and there was a clicking sound from his fists and teeth. As he spoke, the floor half a meter away from his feet cracked instantly, and he rushed towards Emperor Zhao like an afterimage.

As a Soul Emperor, although he is not the strongest, he is still one of the few strong ones. Wherever he goes, he is respected and respected by everyone.

But now his arm was cut off by a small soul sect, and the other person was just a teenager!

This is not only a huge insult to him, but without one arm, his combat effectiveness will be reduced a lot, almost half!

If this is known to the enemy, death and disgrace would be the best outcome!

Seeing the old man rushing over, Emperor Zhao felt that he could not delay any longer, otherwise he would be in trouble when the city guards arrived soon.

Then the long sword in his hand changed again, and a dark dagger appeared in Emperor Zhao's hand.

Looking at the young man who was entangled with him, the third soul ring lit up:

"Third soul skill, doubled!"

The sharp blade in his hand seemed to be darker. Zhao Di didn't pay attention. He increased the strength of his fist and punched the opponent's abdomen. When the opponent was about to resist, Zhao Di increased his strength again.

You must know that Emperor Zhao can knock back Soul Saint-level Zhao Wuji several steps with one punch. Although it will not cause much damage, it is different for Soul Emperor!

The young man's eyes widened at the moment he resisted, and his face showed disbelief. He felt that his small fist seemed as heavy as a giant mountain.

His body began to fly upside down, but suddenly he felt something grabbing his ankle. He felt nervous and quickly looked down, only to see Emperor Zhao looking at him with a smile.

Zhao Di grabbed the opponent's footsteps and neck the moment he took off. When he was about to pull back, the old man and the big man had already attacked. In the end, he had no choice but to knock the opponent away again.

This series of actions is very fast, completed in just a few seconds.

The old man's steps were quick and light, his eyes sharp, and the big man's steps were like a rainbow. Every step he took was a footprint, and the ground shook slightly because of him!

Bloated!

The old man's third soul skill lit up, and he didn't know what it was. Emperor Zhao didn't understand, so he conjured up a large shield to block him.

Noisy!

Bloated!

Two voices came one after another. Feeling the intensity and sound of the attack the shield endured, Emperor Zhao knew that it was two people attacking him one after another.

After thinking about it for a moment, I had an opportunity.

The white ball quickly turned into wings, secretly using the wind to fly into the sky instantly, and Heiqiu also changed from a shield into a sniper rifle!

"What! This kid can still fly!"

The young man in the distance was horrified when he saw the leak behind him, and he had a vague idea of ​​​​retreating, but within the next few seconds, he was instantly sure!

In the field, Emperor Zhao flew into an altitude of ten meters, then set up his gun and started taking aim.

The big man has strong defense, while the old man has relatively weak defense, so deal with him first!

He weighed it in his heart instantly and gathered three-tenths of the soul power in his body.

Bloated!

Gunshots sounded.

puff!

The old man spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked up at Emperor Zhao in the sky in disbelief. He didn't understand what the thing in his hand was, but he was seriously injured after just making a sound!

Seeing that the old man was injured, the big man was not idle and jumped high into the sky with all his strength.

Emperor Zhao flew up slightly and ignored him after flying to a distance just out of his reach.

"This old man has a tough life. It looks like he needs a few more shots."

With that said, he once again gathered three-tenths of his soul power and aimed at the old man's heart...

Bloated!

puff!

"This... what on earth... is this..." The old man's face was ferocious, and his eyes were full of unwillingness, but he couldn't resist the second shot and fell to the ground with a plop, not knowing whether to live or die.

The big man was stunned when he heard the sound when he landed on the ground, and then slowly turned his head to look at the old man. What he saw next was blood all over the ground and his motionless body.

The big man's heart was shaking. He didn't know why he just went up to pursue him, and why his teammates died as soon as he got there. Cold sweat gradually seeped out on his forehead...