Douluo: Invincible starts from refreshing the martial soul

Hearing that Li Yue wanted to make a bet with him, and that he still had to use his strength to speak, Yang Wudi snorted coldly: "A young boy like you is worthy of making a bet with me? Could it be that you are planning to use Sword Douluo Mian to suppress me?" Can’t do it?”

Although Yang Wudi was reckless, he was not stupid. When he mentioned Sword Douluo, he wanted to exclude Sword Douluo. After all, if Li Yue relied on Sword Douluo, there was nothing Yang Wudi could do against him.

Li Yue smiled calmly: "Senior, don't worry, this is a bet between you and me and has nothing to do with my teacher."

Yang Wudi said disdainfully: "What are you betting on? How many rounds can you last in my hands?"

Li Yue shook his head: "No! I want to bet with senior! And it's just one move! If senior can resist one of my moves, then everything I said before will be regarded as fart! But if senior If they lose, the Po clan will join the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect unconditionally and come under the control of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect!"

Betting with Yang Wudi, although this method is old-fashioned, it is very effective, especially when used on a person like Yang Wudi who is both arrogant and self-willed, the effect is extraordinary.

After hearing what Li Yue said, Yang Wudi really suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. The young man in front of him, who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, actually wanted to make a move with himself, an eighty-two-level Contra. about? This was intolerable contempt for him.

However, Yang Wudi was angry and glanced at Sword Douluo next to Li Yue. After seeing Sword Douluo slightly nodding to show his support for Li Yue, Yang Wudi spoke.

"Okay, okay, okay! Good boy! I want to see how you can defeat me with one move! As long as you can defeat me with one move, let alone one thing, even if it is ten or a hundred things, I will promise you! I can even give you my life!"

Although the Sword Douluo on the side supported Li Yue calmly on the surface, he was also thinking in his heart how could Li Yue be so confident that he could defeat Yang Wudi with one move?

Although Li Yue has reached the 70th level of Soul Saint and has mastered the martial soul's true form, the possibility of defeating Yang Wudi is extremely slim, let alone one move.

Even if Yang Wudi is very biased, he only focuses on attack and ignores other aspects.

Then the group of people walked out of the living room and came to a ring of the Broken Clan.

After Li Yue opened the distance between him and Yang Wudi, he also said to Yang Wudi in a sparring manner: "Li Yue, a level 73 assault-type war soul saint, has asked for advice from my senior!"

Level seventy-three?

Ok?

How many levels?

A question mark suddenly appeared in Yang Wudi's mind: "Boy, what is your soul power level? Are you talking about level 33? Or level 73?"

Li Yue did not answer directly, but told Yang Wudi through actual actions whether he was level 33 or level 73!

I saw the cat eagle martial soul possessed, Li Yue carrying his wings, seven black soul rings symbolizing ten thousand years suspended around him, and the whole person was flying into the air.

Looking at Li Yue who quickly reached an altitude of more than ten meters, looking at the seven soul rings on Li Yue's body, there was no need to ask what level Li Yue's soul power was.

Because of this, Yang Wudi spoke in shock. The boy looked about thirteen or fourteen years old. Could it be that he was born with a baby face?

Yang Wudi looked at Sword Douluo with strange eyes. It was obvious that Sword Douluo was several years older than him, but apart from his gray hair, he had no wrinkles on his face at all. This...

And what are those seven black soul rings?

This was the first time Yang Wudi saw someone whose first seven soul rings were all ten thousand years black.

Abandoning these messy thoughts in his mind, Yang Wudi faced Li Yue in the sky again. At this time, Yang Wudi became serious.

Soul Saint is worthy of his seriousness!

But wanting to defeat yourself with one move is just a dream!

"Yang Wudi, level 82 attack type fighting spirit Douluo!"

Yang Wudi's martial spirit was released and appeared in his right hand, a long spear measuring two feet long.

The spear is completely black and shines with a cold luster. The shaft is eight feet long and the wide tip is four feet long. The shaft is as thick as an ordinary human arm. There are two yellow, two purple, and four black. The eight best combinations are The spirit ring appeared on the gun at the same time.

The iconic martial spirit of the Po clan, the soul-breaking gun.

With the spear in hand, Yang Wudi was as powerful as a rainbow, waiting for Li Yue to take action.

Stopping in mid-air, Li Yue took a deep breath, and immediately summoned his third martial spirit again.

Poseidon Trident!

As soon as he got the Poseidon Trident, Li Yue immediately sank in, and the golden Poseidon Trident rushed straight towards Yang Wudi.

Seeing the golden halberd in Li Yue's hand, Sword Douluo was also awakened to a memory.

Everyone, do you still remember the halberd technique that dropped from the sky?

Seeing that Li Yue had the flying martial spirit first and then the halberd martial spirit, Yang Wudi also guessed that Li Yue might be a twin martial spirit.

Seeing the opponent coming from the sky, Yang Wudi could only resist forcefully according to the agreement.

Although Yang Wudi's defense is average, Yang Wudi is not worried. Little does he know that the best attack is the strongest defense!

I saw the soul rings on Yang Wudi's body light up one by one.

"The seventh soul skill, martial soul true form!"

"The first soul skill, shock!"

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"The third soul skill, explode!"

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Because the victory was determined by one move, Yang Wudi no longer held back at this moment, and all his soul skills were poured into this shot.

Because of the fifth soul skill, the spear in Yang Wudi's hand also turned into gold, and its length was extended to three meters.

Just like that, the halberd and the gun collided together.

However, at the moment of impact, Yang Wudi's expression changed instantly, the soul-breaking gun in his hand suddenly trembled, and his right arm sank.

With eyes filled with incredible gazes, Yang Wudi changed the gun he held with one hand into two hands, holding the soul-breaking gun tightly with both hands and pushing it upward.

The higher you fall from, the greater the damage to the object.

The Poseidon Trident weighs one hundred and eighty thousand kilograms. It fell from an altitude of more than ten meters. Its power can be imagined, and it even far exceeded the power when fighting Zhao Wuji.

No matter how mysterious the word "break" in Yang Wudi's soul-breaking gun was, it was useless at this moment.

He could only watch as the golden trident pressed the soul-breaking gun to the ground.

The tip of the soul-breaking gun was pressed against the Poseidon Trident, the tail of the gun was pressed against the ground, and the floor tiles were shattered by the shock.

Then, the entire soul-breaking gun began to bend under the pressure of the golden trident.

"what!"

Yang Wudi was not content with this, and used all his firepower. His two sleeves were directly shattered, and the muscles of his strong arms rumbled, trying to reverse everything.

However, it also didn't have much effect.

I saw that the curve of the soul-breaking gun was getting wider and wider, and it seemed that it was about to collapse.

Seeing this, feeling that it was almost done, Li Yue simply put away the golden trident.

If it continues, the soul-breaking gun will really be destroyed by Li Yue, the martial soul will be destroyed, and Yang Wudi's life will be in danger, let alone being included in his subordinates again.

However, even though Li Yue took back the Poseidon Trident and the Soul-Breaking Gun was saved from being destroyed, Yang Wudi still had blood surging and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Compared to his own injuries, Yang Wudi lost his decades of self-confidence.

Who would have thought that he had been practicing attacks all his life, but in the end he lost to a young man with a soul power of over seventy levels, and was defeated by the opponent with just one move.