"There is more than enough offense, not enough defense."

"Although you have abandoned all defenses and created a unique attack power, if you encounter a soul master with strong perception and reaction like me, you will instantly fall into a disadvantage."

"Haha, what Lei Douluo said is, but Yang has been specializing in attack all his life, if I am asked to study defense again, it will be putting the cart before the horse."

Yang Wushu nodded in agreement, but he still didn't agree with Zhao Xuan's point of view, holding the gun in both hands, and smashed it down at Zhao Xuan.

The body deflected slightly, and Yang Invincible's heavy blow completely missed, smashing into the ground and falling into a deep ravine, adding a wound to the earth.

His brows furrowed slightly, and a look of helplessness appeared on Yang Wuving's face, just as Zhao Xuanruo said, if he met this kind of soul master with good perception and reaction, unless his attack was more rapid, it would be difficult to cause damage to him.

It's a pity that all his energy falls on the "thorn", and his control over speed is much less.

If he can be as aggressive as fire and as fast as the wind, then his path is truly invincible.

Zhao Xuan's continuous dodging gradually made Yang Wushu feel annoyed, it was as if you had already gathered all your strength, but you punched the cotton, empty and powerful, and there was nowhere to go.

"Please also ask Lei Douluo to teach you the momentum of the attack!"

Yang Wushu suddenly said in a deep voice.

Zhao Xuan was slightly stunned, then nodded with a smile: "Okay." ”

The dazzling spear was like a meteor coming from afar, Zhao Xuan didn't dodge or dodge, and stood in place with a smile on his face.

Yang Wushu frowned, he didn't know what Zhao Xuan was planning, but according to his own observation and perception, it was clear that there was no ambush.

What's going on?

While he was in doubt, his spear had already penetrated Zhao Xuan's chest, and the real touch was definitely not a fake body.

Yang Wushu suddenly came back to his senses, stared at Zhao Xuan who was still smiling in front of him with wide eyes and a shocked face, and suddenly felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet and rush straight to his head.

Not only him, but even a few people in the distance were numb in their scalps.

"Don't move, although Hall Master Yang is powerful, he can't hurt Zhao Xuan."

Tang San stretched out his hand to stop the few people who were about to rush over, his eyes were purple, and he stared at the two people in the distance.

"But ......"

The Titan was in a hurry, looking nervously into the distance, Yang Wushu held a spear through Zhao Xuan's chest, and the purple-gold blood that was thrown was so real and magnificent.

And Yang Wushu also looked confused, the purple-gold blood on Zhao Xuan's chest flowed down the spear to the palm of his hand, the purple-gold blood was like flowing golden sunlight, extremely gorgeous and sacred, and he faintly felt a tingling sensation in his palm when he touched it.

"This, this ......"

Yang Wushu looked at Xiang Zhao Xuan in front of him incoherently, and for the first time he felt at a loss, only to feel that his mind was blank.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

In front of him, Zhao Xuan, who was pierced by the Soul Breaking Spear, looked calm, he looked down at the wound he was pierced by the Soul Breaking Spear, and muttered in a low voice: "Although it is only a superficial rule, it can already cause me damage, but the effect is ...... Better than nothing. ”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Xuan's momentum suddenly sank, and Yang Wushu in front of him only felt a huge pressure pressing down on him, and then a powerful repulsive force came from the other end of the Soul Breaking Spear held tightly in his hand, and the entire Soul Breaking Spear ejected from Zhao Xuan's chest.

Purple-gold blood sprinkled all over the sky, brilliant and extraordinary.

But at the moment when the Soul Breaker Spear came out of his body, a stream of data suddenly filled Zhao Xuan's wound, and the place that had been pierced was restored in the blink of an eye.

Looking at Yang Wuving, who was staring at him in a daze, Zhao Xuan said with some apologies: "Experiment with the new ability, I'm sorry." ”

After a long time, Yang Wushu came back to his senses, pursed his lips, and then sighed, and suddenly a breath called decadence appeared on his body.

Even if he takes the initiative to hit, he still can't do much damage to him, is Title Douluo really so powerful?

"Hall Master Yang, are you ready?"

Seeing that Yang Wushu was a little distracted, Zhao Xuan, who was ready to go, couldn't help asking.

"Ready, Great Elder, please."

Yang Wushu took a deep breath, and then stared at Zhao Xuan with his eyes fixed.

"That's good."

Zhao Xuan nodded, a sharp edge flashed in his eyes, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly condensed, and with the surge of blood and qi in his body, all the forces gathered out, and Zhao Xuan also took advantage of the situation to swing a punch forward.

"Duh!"

Yang Wudi, who was standing in the distance, had a sparkle in his eyes, and couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: "What a strong fist!" ”

At the same time, the eighth soul ring on his body also flickered, and the soul breaking spear in his hand became darker and deeper, and faintly, everyone present seemed to hear a dragon groan.

Tang San and the others were now in the distance, staring intently at the battlefield, and the fierce wind from the two of them would blow their clothes and hunt.

Lou Gao, who was protected by Tang San, swallowed his saliva, is this a battle at the level of Title Douluo?

The Titans and the others were equally shocked, this kind of battle power had far surpassed them, and the Titans couldn't help but murmur: "The path that this guy old goat has walked out is much stronger than ours." ”

In the midst of the wind and the dragon's roar, Yang Wushu suddenly stepped forward, the dazzling white spear was scorching, and then the black spear turned into a black dragon, with a white spear in its mouth, and roared away along the front.

"Aang!"

The dragon chant shook the four fields, and this style was also Yang Invincible's eighth soul skill, such as a dragon.

The spear dragon intersected with the white qi waves caused by Zhao Xuan's fist, and a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth exploded abruptly, and the whole world was surging and the sand was flying.

Under the strong wind, even the heavy Titans and Niu Gao couldn't help but change color, and the strong wind made them retreat.

"I'll go, this old goat has exploded!"

With the explosion of soul power, the Titan steadied his footing, but couldn't help but complain.

"But his situation is not good." Niu Gao beside him looked into the distance and muttered.

At the point of the confrontation, Yang Wushu was holding the pitch-black Soul Breaking Spear and Zhao Xuan's fist stalemate, and the wind generated by the impact of the two blew his cheeks, causing it to tear out several blood marks.

And what was even more terrifying was that his hands trembled from the violently trembling spear, and his entire arm was red, and his blood vessels were exposed.

Zhao Xuan couldn't help frowning, and said, "Why is Elder Yang so desperate. ”

Yang Wu's long hair was flying, and the wind was blowing in his ears, but he turned a deaf ear and said in a deep voice: "I have never been afraid to fight. ”

After speaking, he had green tendons on his forehead, clenched his teeth, held the barrel of the Soul Breaker Gun tightly, and yelled: "Break it for me!" ”

"Bang!

The turbulent air currents swayed around, and the yellow sand leveled dozens of feet, filling everyone's sight.