Chapter 311 The Yang brothers feel refreshed and pierce the Haotian Sect

Yang Wudi, martial soul-breaking soul gun, level 92 titled Douluo, titled soul-breaking, two yellow soul rings, two purple soul rings, four black ones, and one red soul ring.

Boom——

A wall was also blown open, and several soldiers flew out and smashed into the surrounding tents. From the smoke, a figure holding a spear and surrounded by eight soul rings slowly walked out.

"It's you Yang Wushuang, and you're actually still alive!"

"I, Yang Wushuang, am here to send two Haotian Sect elders to the West today!"

Yang Wushuang shouted coldly. He was surrounded by eight soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and four black, with a soul power level of 82.

After Yang Wudi decided to join the Wuhun Palace, Yang Wushuang felt that he could do it again. Since his elder brothers had joined, it would be no problem for him to surrender at that time, and he also saved some of his clansmen. So he had an open mind and the power of breaking was gathered again.

Immediately exceeded level 80.

After ten years of accumulation of soul power, coupled with nearly five years of hard work, his cultivation level has reached level 82.

"Yang Wudi, Yang Wushuang, you two brothers have actually become lackeys of the Wuhun Empire. Are you worthy of the dead Poichi clan members?" the fourth elder angrily scolded Yang Wudi.

The fourth elder did not take action directly because he was afraid of the power of the Soul-Breaking Gun Spirit, which was as powerful as a titled Douluo. If Yang Wudi was still a Soul Douluo and dared to talk to them like this and wanted them to die, the two of them would have killed Yang Wudi with their hammers.

, Yang Wushuang.

Back then, the Po Zhi Clan was nothing more than a dog owned by their Haotian Sect. If a dog was disobedient and wanted to bite its owner, of course it would have to be beaten. If a dog left home and came back and bit its owner, it would have to be killed.

Hearing this, Yang Wudi burst into laughter, "I'm sorry for my dead Po Clan members? What qualifications do you bastards who use our Po Clan as cannon fodder have to say this? The Wuhun Empire is certainly hateful, but I, Old Yang, are the most

The people I want to kill are you bunch of trash who are greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"You dare to call me a waste, but I, Tang Lieyang, want to see what your soul-breaking Douluo is capable of doing in front of us. The best martial spirit in the world is our Clear Sky Hammer!"

Tang Lieyang, who had a bad temper, couldn't bear it anymore. His fifth soul ring lit up and he rushed towards Yang Wudi with two Clear Sky Hammers in hand.

"Well done, today I, Old Yang, will use the blood of you Haotian sect bastards to fill my soul-breaking gun and pierce you hypocrites!"

Yang Wudi slashed the ground with his kick, and the man-gun combination exploded. His eyes turned blood red, and his aura reached its peak in an instant. His waist exerted force, his muscles bulged, and the spear fiercely aimed at the Clear Sky Hammer that was stabbing Tang Lieyang.

"clang--"

Sparks flew everywhere, and the harsh sound of metal friction sounded. In the pure strength competition, Tang Lieyang was actually knocked away, and Yang Wudi just took a step back.

The pure power of the Clear Sky Hammer was driven back by the pure attack of the soul-breaking gun, which shows how powerful Yang Wudi is at this moment.

"Hey--"

Yang Wudi instantly entered a violent state. His brain was cut off from the pain in his body. His eyes were fixed on Tang Lieyang's head and chest. He swung his spear forward and ran forward with his legs at high speed. In conjunction with the explosion, he unleashed an extremely powerful strike.

The sharp aura itself is like an electric drill running rampant.

Tang Lieyang was frightened by Yang Wudi's aura on the spot, and his hammer swing stopped for a moment.

Who said that the soul-breaking gun only comes with a ten-thousand-year soul ring? In terms of combat, the soul-breaking gun not only comes with a ten-thousand-year soul skill, but Yang Wudi also comes with a "killing god field".

The two fought again, and the Seventh Elder was continuously pushed back. Yang Wudi kept waving his hands, lifting up and down, and throwing spears. There were various shooting techniques. The Seventh Elder, who was holding two Clear Sky Hammers, was overwhelmed by the shadows of guns in the sky.

His sleeves kept getting ripped open, and his body was almost penetrated by Yang Wudi several times.

"burst!"

"crack!"

"broken!"

Using soul skills one after another, Tang Lieyang was beaten violently by Yang Wudi, and cracks appeared on the two Clear Sky Hammers in his hands.

"Damn it!"

"A mere watchdog of our Haotian Sect dares to be so presumptuous, Haotian Jiu Jue, Po Zi Jue!"

Tang Lieyang fired a red shock wave, knocking back Yang Wudi for several meters.

As for using the two hammers together to create the Po Zi Jue, Tang Lieyang couldn't do it.

Then Tang Lieyang quickly took a few steps back, and the third soul ring lit up again, "Double the blazing sun!"

The two fiery red Clear Sky Hammers rotated rapidly, and countless meteorites fell down.

A sneer appeared on the seventh elder's lips. Yang Wudi couldn't dodge this close range attack.

But Tang Lieyang's words just now seemed to light a fuse in Yang Wudi's heart.

Yang Wudi's eyes were blood red and he roared: "We are not dogs. We, the Po clan, can only die standing up and not live on our knees!"

"If the dog is also a lapdog of your Haotian Sect, kneel down in front of the Wuhun Palace to pay compensation and beg for forgiveness!"

"The fifth soul skill, break!"

Yang Wudi ignored the meteorites flying around and rushed towards Tang Lieyang. The soul-breaking gun in his hand was pointed directly at Tang Lieyang's chest. His whole body was full of infinite aggression. The meteorites around him seemed to be frightened by Yang Wudi's momentum and pushed away automatically.

Wherever Yang Wudi passed, the surrounding ground began to crack. With this shot, the seventh elder who used the soul skill had no time to defend himself.

"Old Seven, be careful!"

The fourth elder who was fighting with Yang Wushuang shrank his pupils, rushed towards Yang Wudi, and hit Yang Wudi's chest with a hammer.

Faced with this swift and violent blow, Yang Wudi did not dodge at all, he believed in his younger brother.

"Old guy, your opponent is me!"

As a Contra, except for his attack power, Yang Wushuang could not compare with the four elders in other aspects. He jumped into the air, and like a javelin thrower throwing a spear, Yang Wudi assumed the most standard spear-throwing posture.

With a sweep of his sight, he locked the route that the fourth elder, Chui Yang Wudi, must take, and threw a spear at him. The spear broke through the air without even making a sound.

Feeling the breath of the soul-breaking gun that was getting closer and closer, the fourth elder gritted his teeth. If this hammer rescued the seventh elder, he would definitely be stabbed to the core by Yang Wushuang. Yang Wudi would be seriously injured at most.

If he didn't save him, the seventh elder would be stabbed to death by Yang Wudi.

Finally, the fourth elder stopped and swung the hammer, hitting Yang Wudi's right arm.

"Crack!"

"Shua——"

Yang Wudi's right arm was fractured, and the soul-breaking gun deviated slightly to the right. The soul-breaking gun that originally penetrated the heart picked off Tang Lieyang's entire left arm.

"ah--"

Tang Lieyang's painful screams rang out, his left arm was destroyed, blood spurted out from the broken arm, and the strong smell of blood filled the air.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Yang Wushuang took back his soul-breaking gun and hurried to Yang Wudi's side.

"How are you, Lao Qi?"

The fourth elder quickly took out the healing medicine from the storage soul guide and put it into Tang Lieyang's mouth.

"Hahaha, Changxin, this little injury is nothing!"

There was no expression of pain on Yang Wudi's face. He broke off his left hand and the dislocated bones of his right arm immediately returned to their original positions.

The Clear Sky Hammer thrown by the fourth elder without any energy was still unable to break the bones of Yang Wudi, who was also a titled Douluo and had taken various medicinal materials as an alchemist.

Yang Wudi shouted: "Wushuang, after we kill these two old guys, we will kill all the Haotian Sect bastards in the Tiandou Camp!"

"The fucking bastard Haotian Sect actually left nearly fifty direct disciples in the Tiandou Army's barracks. Only thirty of them went to fight. Let the others die and find the right time to retain their strength.

When it comes to reaping the benefits of being a fisherman, the abacus is really clever!"

"That's because we, the Po Zhi Clan, have over a hundred soul-breaking spears that are already thirsty and ready to pierce the chests of these bastards from the Haotian Sect at any time!"
Chapter completed!