Douluo blood dragon soul shock gun

At this moment, a layer of green energy appeared on Zhao Wuji's somewhat gloomy face. Anyone who knew him well knew that this Fudo Ming King had become truly angry.

Well, can you not be angry? I wanted to teach the boy in front of me a lesson, but I didn't expect that the boat capsized in the gutter.

Yang Pojun was really wiping his butt with gauze - he missed a trick!

Facing the menacing Zhao Wuji, Yang Pojun could only bite the bullet and attack again.

However, this time Zhao Wuji did not give him another chance to stab himself.

The big bear paw like a cattail leaf fan attacked and defended, blocking all Yang Pojun's attack paths.

Although his soul power is at a disadvantage, fortunately, Yang Pojun has another special skill.

After several years of being ravaged by a few old guys from the Po Zhi clan, he has learned how to protect himself at a disadvantage and secretly look for offensive opportunities.

It was inevitable that the night would be long and full of dreams, so Zhao Wuji was also cruel this time, throwing out his soul skills one after another as if they were free of charge.

But what made him feel depressed was that even though his soul power was far superior to that of his opponent, after a few rounds, all his attacks were neutralized by this kid in an extremely clever way.

This made him feel very uncomfortable, and he felt completely powerless...

boom--

Seizing a rare opportunity, Zhao Wuji finally slapped the Blood Dragon Soul Shocking Gun hard with his palm.

As a clanging sound of metal rang out, Yang Pojun was instantly knocked back a few steps, his face suddenly turned red, and his whole body staggered violently, his legs weakened, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Let's see where you hide this time!"

Seeing that Yang Pojun, whose back was turned to him, had lost his balance, Zhao Wuji subconsciously raised his legs to follow him, and then grabbed Yang Pojun's neck with his palm.

However, just when his palm was about to catch Yang Pojun, Zhao Wuji suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of crisis!

"Do not move the body of King Ming!"

The battle-hardened Zhao Wuji subconsciously activated his first soul ring!

"die!"

"Ding--"

At this moment, Yang Pojun, who had already lost his balance, suddenly shouted loudly, then turned his legs strangely, squatted down half-crouched, and twisted his entire upper body. At the same time, the Blood Dragon Soul-Shocking Gun in his hand seemed to be swimming. Like a dragon, it stabbed out of his hand without any warning——

This cold light was impartial and hit Zhao Wuji right in the throat.

quiet!

Deathly silence!

The whole scene seemed to freeze instantly!

Everyone swallowed subconsciously!

Although this shot does not carry a trace of soul power, this shot can kill someone!

Roar--

boom--

In anger, Zhao Wuji roared and kicked away the Blood Dragon Soul Shocking Gun that was on his throat!

Angry!

This time Zhao Wuji was really angry!

Staring at Yang Pojun with a gloomy face, Zhao Wuji suddenly showed a bloodthirsty light in his eyes!

"Boy, you are courting death!"

Looking down at Yang Pojun, Zhao Wuji twisted his neck, moved his arms, and a burst of bones suddenly sounded around him.

Then there was a loud roar...

The seventh ring on the body shines brightly...

The violent soul power surged into the body crazily.

In an instant, he transformed into a powerful Vajra bear two meters tall.

The big hand that turned into a bear's paw was pressed hard against his chest...

Today is really embarrassing.

Not only was his student beaten into a dog, he was almost punished by a soul master!

If you just let this kid leave today, then don’t call yourself Prince Ming in the future!

Looking at Zhao Wuji who had activated his martial spirit true form, Yang Pojun's pupils suddenly stood up, he stood up with a big jump, and quickly moved ten steps away from him, staring at him with a gloomy and vigilant face, and the soul power around his body was also flowing crazily. stand up.

Looking at the white spot on Zhao Wuji's throat, Yang Pojun sighed helplessly in his heart. It's a pity that it was just a little bit close, but in the end he still failed.

My own carbine move is indeed a tried and tested move, but the only drawback is that I cannot apply soul power. Once I use soul power, this move loses its suddenness, which will arouse the enemy's alert. Otherwise, this shot will definitely kill. Zhao Wuji.

Yang Pojun understood that since he failed, he would have to accept punishment, and Zhao Wuji, who was already in a state of rage, would obviously not let him go so easily.

However, since I dare to do this, I have no intention of leaving safely!

Even if there are thousands of troops, I will not be afraid...

No matter what Yang Pojun thought, Zhao Wuji was simmering with anger right now.

If Yang Pojun didn't vent his anger today, he would be really upset.

Now he can't control so much. Even if this kid is really from the Spirit Hall, then he has to teach him a lesson!

After Zhao Wuji cast his martial soul, his body flashed with light, and the first soul ring on his body lit up again.

An angry roar came from Zhao Wuji's mouth! !

Then the golden light exploded!

Zhao Wuji, shrouded in shimmering golden light, walked towards Yang Pojun with striding steps.

"Haha, what a Zhao Wuji, what a Fudo Mingwang, my eyes are really opened today!"

Just when Zhao Wuji was two steps away from Yang Pojun, suddenly, a deep voice made the angry look on his face freeze instantly.

Hearing this voice, Yang Pojun's eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on his cheeks, here he comes...

The hands that were ready to attack subconsciously lowered their hands.

And the moment the sound sounded, Zhao Wuji suddenly felt that he was locked by a force of energy. Although the sound sounded very plain, it made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar, as if a snake was crawling across his back, making him feel like he was lingering. The feeling of being on the edge of life and death.

He had only experienced a similar feeling when he was surrounded and killed, which made him dare not move.

As the words came, a man and two women also walked out of the crowd.

Indeed they are!

Looking at the three people walking out of the crowd, Yang Pojun breathed a sigh of relief!

With the appearance of the three people, in an instant, the temperature in the entire town seemed to suddenly drop a few points.

There was a faint sneer on the middle-aged man's face, and he didn't see any movement. A circle of black ripples suddenly released from his body. The moment the black ripples came into contact with Zhao Wuji, he forcibly removed Zhao Wuji's martial arts. The real soul returns to its original form.

"puff……"

As the true form of the martial spirit was destroyed, Zhao Wuji was also attacked by the spirit power. His chest felt tight and a mouthful of blood came out from his mouth.

Then he looked at the middle-aged man with a horrified expression.

"Title Douluo!"

Zhao Wuji uttered these four words with difficulty, and his whole body trembled. He was really afraid of what might happen!

Although he had expected that there would be someone behind him, he never thought that it would be a titled Douluo!

The previous domineering spirit was gone, and suppressing the fear in his heart, Zhao Wuji hurriedly bent down and saluted: "Your Majesty..."

"Hmph...what? Not convinced? It's useless. You actually need to use the martial soul's true body to deal with a soul master."

The sneer on the middle-aged man's face gradually disappeared, and then his face darkened, and he looked away at Zhao Wuji.

A pair of dark eyes, eyes without the slightest breath of life, showing not only coldness, but also coldness and evil.

Zhao Wuji, who was glanced at by the middle-aged man, suddenly groaned and his whole body trembled violently.

puff...

Another mouthful of blood spewed out.

"Hmph, why didn't that shot just kill you, this good-for-nothing? You dare to bully my daughter, Zhao Wuji, your ability is greatly improved! You thought that if you escaped the encirclement and suppression of Wuhun Palace, others can't do anything to you, right? "