Douluo: I have myriad worlds system

Chapter 48 Speechless Shot (Qingming Second Update)

The person who came was Ghost Douluo—Ghost Douluo Ghost.His martial soul is very strange, it belongs to the top-level martial soul, and it is a martial soul of the agility attack system.

"Juhuaguan, even your old friend is here!" Dugu Bo laughed at Ju Douluo's nickname.

"Old poison, you!"

"Old poison, I agree with you, Juhuaguan, I am waiting for you to drink in the Wuhun Palace, but you haven't come for so long, and you can't even beat these trash, what kind of elder are you?"

Juhuaguan was completely angry: "Old Du, you have to pay the price for your actions, the seventh soul skill: Artifact Soul Avatar!"

The old poison was slightly startled, "Not good! That guy at Juhuaguan also activated his martial soul avatar. If he continues to fight like this, I'm afraid I won't be an opponent, and besides him is a person named ghost." The old poison slowly gave Everyone in Shrek explained, "These two are Wuhundian, the strongest Douluo known so far, and their soul powers are both around level 95, which is three levels higher than mine." (Douluodian is not included. Yes, everyone at this time still doesn't know Bibi Dong's level.)
"The old poison you?" Tang San patted Dugu Bo, expressing that he would die together if he wanted to die.

At this time, a sword in the distance knocked Ghost Douluo into the air.

"The way of the sword is so strong, this is..." Ghost Douluo looked at the sky, "Attack the strongest Sword Douluo!"

And Ning Fengzhi was still supporting behind him, this kind of support made Sword Douluo's strength comparable to level 97.

"Jian Dao Chen Xin! Do you even want to take this muddy water?" Ghost screamed.

"Is it up to you? Ten thousand swords return to the sect!" Countless swords pierced through the sky, Chen Xin, who had already reached level 96, the damage of this blow was unquestionable.

"The battle at Juhuaguan may not be easy, or we should withdraw first." Ghost said out of kindness, but even if he didn't leave Juhuaguan, he would have to leave first.

"It's really hard to fight with that guy Ning Fengzhi here, so let's withdraw."

The two of them were ready to turn around and leave.

Wu Yan woke up suddenly, realizing that it was time for him to pretend.

"Wait! Did I let you go?" Wu Yan raised the golden sword in his hand, and the sword pointed at the two Douluo, Chrysanthemum and Ghost.

"Isn't this fucking..." Ghost subconsciously wanted to reveal the failure of that day.

"It's you pervert!" Juhuaguan was about to faint, the two of them even used their martial soul fusion skills that day, but they were still instantly killed by Wu Yan.

They have finally grasped Wu Yan's perverted strength, which is no worse than Tang Hao's back then.

"You, you, you... what do you want?" Ghost said tremblingly.

"I warn you, I am the elder of Wuhundian. If I make a mistake, Wuhundian will definitely not let you go." Ju Huaguan thought of Wuhundian's thigh, and decided to report it at a critical moment.

"Hey, I'm not a cruel person, or else, hand over all the soul bones on your body, and I will spare your two lives as hard as I can."

"Aren't you..." Juhuaguan continued what Guimei had left to say.

"It's crueler than killing people. Don't you know how much damage it will do to your body if you break away from your soul bone?" Juhua Guan said in a low voice.

"I care about you! If you don't pay in the last three seconds, I don't mind sending you to the west; if you pay over, I can spare your lives."

The two reluctantly handed over their soul bones, not to mention how painful the separation process was!

Afterwards, one of the two's soul power dropped to 94, and the other dropped to early 95.

"Can we go?" The two of them clutched their still painful parts, ready to go, but could it be possible without words?
"Wait! What I said was that I might let you go, but I didn't say whether I should let you go or not." Wu Yan had a sloppy face, and he really wanted to vomit blood when he got angry with the two titled Douluo.

"Then what exactly do you want?"

"I want you to die!" Wu Yan activated his third soul skill: Golden Sword Formation!

The two of them were already weak after they got rid of their spirit bones, and with the addition of the third spirit ability, there were only two Title Douluo missing in the world.

……

Wu Yan absorbed the soul rings of the two, that is, four yellow, four purple and ten black soul rings, Wu Yan sold all these soul rings, and then got 5000 million gold soul coins.

"Feng Zhi, who is that little guy? Why can he make the two titled Douluo of the Wuhun Hall tremble?" Jian Douluo asked puzzled.

"I'm afraid that young man has considerable strength." Ning Fengzhi explained.

"Wait, that's it!" Tang San seemed to see an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, "Brother!"

"Brother (Teacher Wuyan)!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

"Little monsters, we meet again." Wu Yan slowly fell to the ground, "Little San, I haven't seen you for a long time, your soul power is so good! You're even over 40!"

"What about you, big brother? You should be quite tall, you should break through a few levels." When Wu Yan walked, he was an 81-level Contra, and it should be considered normal to be able to cultivate to the peak now.

"Hey, not much, just level 86."

Wu Yan said these words by himself, but it was nothing, but the others took a deep breath after hearing it.

I have reached Contra in my teens, who else on this continent can do it?

"Xiao San! You are going to participate in the soul master competition. After all, your future is full of dangers. You must protect Xiao Wu. You may be killed after the competition." Wu Yan approached Tang San, "After all, Xiao Wu is a soul beast .”

Only then did Tang San come to his senses, and nodded hastily.

After chatting with Tang San for a few words, Ning Fengzhi stepped forward to hook up.

"I see that little friend has such great strength, how dare I ask what sect he was born in." Ning Fengzhi asked.

"I was born in poverty, and I don't have a sect, but I have my own academy called Jiutian, and now I am a senior advisor at the Tianluo Imperial Academy."

Ning Fengzhi also heard about the Imperial Academy, but the evaluation was not very good. First of all, the soul power of the members is not high, and the quality is not good.

"I don't know why my little friend wants to join such an academy?" Ning Fengzhi asked.

"It's not for my few students, for getting the places to enter the Mainland Soul Master Academy." Speaking of this, Wu Yan couldn't help but sigh.

"Since that's the case, why don't you start your own college again, my friend, why do you have to live under others for a long time?"

Wu Yan looked at the blue sky and thought to himself: It's time to leave Imperial College, let's leave after the game...

(End of this chapter)