People are in Douluo, reincarnated for millions of years

Chapter 377 Destroy the clan!

But Qianyu actually stood there without even firing his martial spirit.

"Boy, why don't you activate your Martial Soul?"

Qian Yu smiled and said: "Since it is a competition, then there is no need to use martial arts. If you use martial arts, you will probably see blood."

Qian Yu finished speaking.

I saw that Yang Wudi was extremely shocked.

What kind of strength is this kid to be so arrogant.

see blood?

Just because he is such a young boy?

Yang Wudi looked at Qian Yu and said coldly: "Boy, are you sure?"

"Senior please!"

"Okay, then I want to see how much you are capable of!"

Suddenly, Yang Wudi shouted loudly and swung the spear forward. When the tip of the spear pointed directly at Qian Yu, his whole body seemed to be integrated with the spear.

The powerful aura that suddenly rose up was even more terrifying than the Qianyu Killing God Domain evolution skill Killing God Assault.The extremely sharp and terrifying aura went straight to Qian Yu's chest.

He followed the gun and without any extra movement, it stabbed Qianyu's chest in a straight line.

"boom!"

Qian Yu's fists slammed into Yang Wudi's chest, and an explosion resounded.

Qianyu stepped back slightly, his body swayed, and he almost sat down on the ground.

The power in his body was exhausted in an instant.

Yang Wudi took a few steps back, feeling a sharp pain in his chest.

Qianyu's strength actually surpassed him, far beyond his expectations.

"Boy, I didn't expect that your strength has reached this level. It seems that I have underestimated you! However, I have not lost. You are not my opponent yet!"

Yang Wudi roared, and a dazzling golden light emerged from his body. The scars on his body were quickly repaired, and he returned to his peak condition.

"Good recovery power, but I haven't tried my best yet. Do you think I will let you live?"

Qian Yu sneered, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Then, Qianyu held the soul-breaking gun tightly with both hands, and an extremely terrifying aura filled the air, making the surrounding air tremble, as if it could not withstand his pressure.

"Give me death!"

Qian Yu shouted loudly and rushed towards Yang Wudi.

Yang Wudi's face turned stern, and he raised the soul-breaking gun in his hand again and swung it towards Qian Yu. The tip of the gun emitted a sharp edge and slashed towards Qian Yu.

"Ding!"

The tip of the spear and the soul-breaking gun collided together, and both stopped moving forward at the same time. The terrifying edge brought by the tip of the spear also slowly disappeared.

"Um?"

Yang Wudi frowned, his eyes filled with a solemn look.

In the attack just now, he obviously didn't use much force, but it was still blocked by Qian Yu. This kid's strength must be too terrifying!

"You are very strong, but it is not easy to defeat me!"

Yang Wudi shouted angrily, his true energy surged all over his body, he waved his arms violently, and whipped the soul-breaking gun in his hand towards Qianyu.

"Shuh!"

The unparalleled strong wind of the soul-breaking gun carrier came to Qianyu's side in an instant and drew it towards Qianyu's chest.

Qian Yu flicked his wrist, and a burst of purple-gold sword energy suddenly shot out. He resisted the soul-breaking gun and blocked the attack of the soul-breaking gun.

"Clang!"

The soul-breaking gun and the purple-gold sword energy collided together, making a crisp sound.

"Boom!"

The two collided, making a terrifying loud noise.

The Soul-Breaking Gun was shocked by the purple-gold sword energy and bounced backwards, smashing towering ancient trees. Finally, it crashed down, fell to the ground, and hit a hill. A hill was flattened directly.

The soul-breaking gun was also cut into two parts by the purple-gold sword in Qian Yu's hand, and fell to the ground.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, the surrounding onlookers couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

They never thought that this seemingly frail, frail young man like a scholar would possess such terrifying power.

"Boy, I admit, your strength is indeed not weak!"

"However, it's 8000 years too early for you to defeat me. Today, I will let you see my true strength!"

Yang Wudi shouted coldly, holding the gun with both hands, and started to spin rapidly. In the surrounding air, dense fragments of the soul-breaking gun appeared, overwhelming the sky, and swept towards Qianyu.

These soul-breaking gun fragments flew through the air very fast, and in the blink of an eye, Qian Yu was enveloped in them.

"Hmph! How dare you show off your trivial skills!"

Qian Yu snorted coldly, swung the long sword in his hand quickly, and drew several circles in the air. Each circle was in the shape of a lotus.

"Shoot! Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"

The next second, endless lotus sword energy bloomed from the void and swept in all directions.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Each lotus sword energy hit the fragments of the soul-breaking gun hard, making a dull sound, smashing the fragments of the soul-breaking gun into powder.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Qian Yu's long sword slashed hard at Yang Wudi's body, making huge explosions. Yang Wudi's body was once again sent flying.

"hateful!"

Yang Wudi's own aura reached its peak state amidst the explosion.

Ling Qianyu clearly felt that in the face of that terrifying momentum, his body became sluggish, and in his consciousness, it seemed as if he had been penetrated by that terrifying spear.

I saw Yang Wudi charging towards Qian Yu in an instant.

The rolling momentum continued to climb.

He wanted to teach this arrogant kid a good lesson.

When Yang Wudi thrust out his spear, there was no possibility of stopping.The spear suddenly accelerated and flew towards Qian Yu's chest.That feeling of indomitableness made everyone feel a chilling atmosphere.

What a terrible shot.

The tyrannical energy carried the terrifying spear, and the tip of the spear was already in front of Qian Yu.

Seeing that the spear was about to pierce his chest, Qian Yu's face turned cold, and the purple-gold sword in his hand struck hard at the tip of Yang Wudi's spear.

clang!

Sparks fly!

"boom!"

Qian Yu took a step back again, and the solid stone slab beneath his feet cracked under his feet.

Yang Wudi said coldly, and rushed towards Qian Yu again.

One after another, terrifying fragments of the Soul-Breaking Gun continued to fall from the sky with whistling sounds.

Qian Yu kept waving the purple-gold sword in his hand, shattering the fragments of the soul-breaking gun.

"Boy, today, you must die. I must let you die in my hands, because you have successfully pissed me off."

Yang Wudi's words were extremely cold, and the murderous intent in his body had reached an extremely strong level.

"Then give it a try and see if you are my opponent!"

A cold light suddenly appeared in Qianyu's eyes, and the long sword in his hand suddenly drew a beautiful arc.

(End of this chapter)