Chapter 378 Lost!

"Whoo! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The long sword streaked across the sky, making a sound of breaking through the sky one after another. The speed was so fast that one's eyes could not keep up with its trajectory.

Yang Wudi's mind trembled slightly, and he quickly activated the true energy in his body and injected it into the soul-breaking gun, causing its speed to suddenly increase.

"Pfft!"

The soul-breaking spear stabbed Qian Yu's body, causing Qian Yu to drip with blood. His body staggered back a few steps, and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Haha! Boy, let's see where you run away!"

Yang Wudi laughed, his eyes flashing with a cold light.

"Boy, there are times when you are injured. Today, I will let you try my soul-breaking spear technique. With one thrust, everything will be destroyed. Die!"

Yang Wudi shouted, raised his spear high, and stabbed Qian Yu with one shot.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the clouds in the entire sky seemed to be torn apart, and thunder echoed in the ears one after another. The sound was terrifying, as if the entire sky was about to collapse.

"Boom! Boom!"

Qian Yu's long sword thrust towards Yang Wudi again.

Yang Wudi's figure swayed in the air, and the soul-breaking gun in his hand suddenly swept towards Qian Yu's neck. The sharp gun blade cut through the air, bringing up dazzling lights like a meteor shower.

Qianyu's eyes suddenly shrank.

"What a terrifying gun move!"

Qian Yu couldn't help but cursed secretly, with a strong look of fear in his eyes.

"clang!"

The long sword and the soul-breaking gun collided fiercely, making a crisp sound, and then a crisp breaking sound was heard, and the soul-breaking gun broke unexpectedly.

"what?!"

Yang Wudi's eyes widened and he looked at the broken soul-breaking gun in disbelief.

He originally thought that his soul-breaking spear was extremely powerful and would easily kill Qian Yu, but he did not expect that it would be cut in half by Qian Yu's long sword. This was simply beyond his expectation.

"Boy, this is a soul-breaking gun! You actually...cut off the barrel of his gun. This is impossible! Impossible!"

Yang Wudi's face twitched violently, and he couldn't believe his eyes. The precious soul-breaking gun he had practiced for more than 20 years was actually cut off by a yellow-haired boy.

Qian Yu ignored Yang Wudi and suddenly swung the purple-gold sword in his hand, stabbing Yang Wudi.

Qianyu stood calmly, not afraid at all.

I saw Yang Wudi's most powerful blow falling in front of Qian Yu.

However, Qian Yu just watched calmly as Yang Wudi came to kill him.

Yang Wudi was extremely shocked.

This kid didn't even make a move.

The tip of the spear has arrived in front of Qian Yu's eyes.

However, Qianyu hasn't moved yet.

At this time, in front of Qian Yu, endless soul power was seen resisting Yang Wudi's attack.

Suddenly, I saw the tip of the spear in front of Qian Yu, but it couldn't penetrate at all.

"how is this possible?"

Yang Wudi was shocked, he couldn't believe it at all.

The kid in front of him blocked himself with just his soul power.

Who is this kid?

Just as Yang Wudi was shocked.

Qianyu smiled and said: "You have attacked, is it my turn?"

Qianyu said, and suddenly, he slowly stretched out his hand.

Lightly typed out.

Suddenly, I saw this light emitting from his hand.

The power of the spirit bone appeared instantly.

Endless power suddenly burst out from Qian Yu's hands.

"boom!"

I saw Yang Wudi being blown away directly. He broke several big trees and barely managed to stabilize his body. However, he still vomited blood and fell to the ground in embarrassment, looking seriously injured. appearance.

Qianyu's power is so terrifying!

He had just used the power of his soul bone and severely injured Yang Wudi.

If the full power of the soul bone power was used, Yang Wudi would be killed on the spot!

"Yang Wudi, how are you? Are you disappointed?"

When Qian Yu saw Yang Wudi's appearance, he couldn't help but show ridicule on his face and said indifferently.

Yang Wudi's expression turned extremely ugly.

He did not expect that he would be defeated so miserably in front of Qian Yu.

"How is it possible? How can you have such fighting power?"

Yang Wudi looked up at Qian Yu, his face uncertain.

"Why is it impossible! Let me tell you, the power I possess far exceeds your imagination. The gap between us is really too big!" Qianyu laughed lightly.

bang——

A loud bang.

In an instant, Yang Wudi was directly hit by Ye Chen, flew out in an instant, and hit the wall fiercely.

puff--

A mouthful of blood spit out.

"Patriarch!"

At this time, guards appeared beside Yang Wudi one by one, helping Yang Wudi up.

"Patriarch, are you alright!"

Yang Wudi was stunned instantly.

He couldn't believe it.

One punch!

Qianyu only used one punch!

He beat himself with one punch.

How can this be?

How can it be?

No one from the Broken Clan dared to believe it.

Their clan leader was in the Contra realm and had the strongest attack power among the four major clans. However, now he was directly beaten to death by Qian Yu with one punch.

"how can that be?"

One of the guards' eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

They don't want to believe this is true!

This simply subverted their understanding of power.

"Patriarch!"

At this time, several other guards rushed over with worried faces, eagerly concerned about Yang Wudi's situation.

"roll!!"

Yang Wudi roared angrily and said with an extremely ugly face:

"I didn't ask you to help me! I'm fine, you all, get away from me, get away!"

After Yang Wudi said these words, he felt a fire burning in his chest, which made him feel a little heartbroken.

"How is this possible? How did this boy become so powerful?"

Yang Wudi looked at Qian Yu with a shocked expression and murmured.

He never would have thought that his secret skill, which he had practiced for hundreds of years, would be defeated so easily by a young man!

"Yang Wudi, I wonder if you still remember the bet we made?" Qianyu looked at Yang Wudi and asked with a sneer.

Yang Wudi's body trembled, and an endless feeling of humiliation surged in his heart. He, a majestic leader of the Broken Soul Clan, shrank in front of a child. How could he bear it?

After a long time, Yang Wudi's sluggish gaze gradually dimmed, and he stood up resisting the pain in his body.

this moment.He seemed to be ten years older, and the arrogance on his face had been completely replaced by gloom.

"I...I..." Yang Wudi looked at Qian Yu and finally admitted.

"I lost!"

Bai He still couldn't help but speak. "Old Goat, you don't need to be discouraged. If we had replaced a few of us, the result would not be any different. Besides, Qianyu is a Titled Douluo, so it's not unfair for you to lose to him."

"What did you say?" Immediately, Yang Wudi looked at Bai He in shock.

"Actually, the master of Qianyu Palace is a titled Douluo."

(End of this chapter)

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