Heaven Dou Xue Ye Outside the palace, an earth-shattering battle was taking place at this time. The aftermath of the battle spread out, and the surrounding area seemed to be ravaged by a tornado and was in chaos.
The fighting at this time has not stopped yet. Along with the shouts and shouts, from time to time, a sharp spear light or a gleaming stinger flies out from the battle group, chopping the surrounding high walls into pieces as easily as cutting tofu.
"Break it!" Yang Wudi stared angrily with veins popping out on his forehead. All the Soul Powers were focused on his own Soul Breaking Spears. With a hoarse roar, Spirit Halls and Titled Douluos were sent flying.
The two parties finally took advantage of this gap to separate. Xue Qinghe had completely restored her appearance as Martial Soul. Her blond hair was fluttering in the wind, and her golden wings were stretched out wantonly. She stood tall like a holy goddess. The Angel Sacred Sword in her hand added a bit of majesty to her.
"I admit that I underestimated you, Tang San!" Qian Renxue's face showed a few rosy colors and his breath was slightly disordered. He looked at the exhausted Tang San across from him with unabashed admiration. "Follow me! As long as you join us, everything will be at your fingertips!"
"No way!" Tang San obviously didn't expect that Qian Renxue was actually hiding so deeply. The left hand holding Clear Sky Hammer was still shaking uncontrollably due to the collision just now, but he refused with determination on his face.
"Since you are so reckless, I can't let you stop my plan!" Qian Renxue's aura, which was already approaching Eight-Ring Soul Douluo infinitely, was released unscrupulously, and at the same time, he motioned for the two Titled Douluo to come together.
If this plan hadn't involved so much effort on my part, how could I not have reached Soul Douluo yet?
"That woman, hum!"
The two Titled Douluos are Porcupine Douluo and Snake Lance Douluo. They were carefully selected by the Spirit Hall. They are extremely immune to the poison that Dugu Bo is good at. They can be said to be his nemesis.
If Soul Douluo Breaking Clan and Yang Wudi hadn't shown such tyrannical power, the three of them might have been buried here long ago.
But even with the help of Yang Wudi, the three of Tang San can only support themselves hard, and the balance of victory is tilting in the direction of the Spirit Hall.
"Where did this kid get so many weird things in his hands?" Snake Lance Douluo held Snake Lance and swiped it gently, sweeping away all the poisonous needles in the air. He was helpless and a little anxious at the same time.
"Hoo! Hoo!" Tang San felt that his physical strength had been almost exhausted in this fierce battle. Even Mysterious Heaven Skill, who was living and breathing, could not recover. Clear Sky Hammer was holding himself on the ground so as not to fall, but his eyelids felt increasingly heavy.
Dugu Bo was dragging Porcupine Douluo. The fight was so inextricable that Qian Renxue, perhaps seeing Yang Wudi's restraint on Titled Douluo, picked up Angel Sword and fought with Yang Wudi without hesitation.
"I want to see if you can break Angel Clan's artifact?" Qian Renxue sneered and swung his sword towards Yang Wudi without hesitation.
The remaining Snake Lance Douluo concentrated on dealing with Tang San. No matter how talented Tang San was, it was all in vain in the face of absolute strength.
Snake Lance stabbed towards the heart of Tang San, who was almost exhausted.
At this time, Yang Wudi and Dugu Bo saw this scene and desperately wanted to rush over here, but everything was of no avail in front of the Spirit Hall, who was already on guard.
"Am I going to die?" Tang San felt that time seemed to become extremely slow at this moment. His Purple Demon Eye could even easily see the emerald green poisonous light shining on Snake Lance.
Boss Dai, Oscar, fat man, Rongrong, teacher...
One by one, extremely familiar smiling faces flashed in front of Tang San like a revolving lantern, and finally there was Xiao Wu who had been waiting for him with a full smile.
Also, brother!
Tang San felt that his wound was no longer so painful. The blood-red figure in front of him was so dazzling that it occupied everything in his eyes.
"Xiao San, long time no see!" Madara casually grabbed Snake Lance, who came over with all his strength, with one hand, and glanced sideways at Tang San, whose voice behind him was still so soft, as if it was no different from five years ago.
Tang San originally thought that he was about to die. The phantom he saw before he died, but there was no painless wound on his body. He took a breath and said in shock and excitement, "His! It's actually real! Brother, are you still alive?"
"What? Uchiha Madara is actually still alive, hahahaha, it seems that I don't have to leave my old bones here!" Dugu Bo, who had been fighting extremely hard, laughed out loud when he saw this scene, and looked at Porcupine Douluo on the other side, whose face turned livid, and said this loudly on purpose.
"You're really not dead!" Qian Renxue's heart was also filled with shock. Seeing the familiar face's unique domineering temperament, he couldn't help but lose consciousness for a moment. Yang Wudi seized the opportunity and flew out. After landing, he wiped the bloodshot corners of his mouth, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Let's chat later. Do you still remember what I said back then?" Madara turned his gaze back to Martial Soul Snake Lance who was motionless no matter how hard he struggled, Snake Lance Douluo's originally soft eyes gradually turned cold and forbidding.
Tang San slowly read out a sentence that Madara once said when she was a child, which impressed her deeply. "My brother Uchiha Madara, not even a god can move!" Madara said the words in a low voice and slowly like a declaration.
So now that someone wants to kill Madara's brother, it's time for him to go to hell and repent!
The moment Madara raised his foot, an afterimage was drawn, and the shell-like discharge hit Snake Lance Douluo's abdomen, instantly smashing him into several high walls like a ball and sending him flying.
With just one kick, Madara shocked the entire audience instantly, making everyone afraid to express their anger. They sneered disdainfully and said, "Is it because of a piece of rubbish like you?"
"Ahhh!" Snake Lance Douluo, who had been kicked out and buried in the ruins, roared angrily, with raging anger already igniting in his heart. The Snake Lance in his hand lit up with the brightest light, and the first and third Seventh Soul Ring behind him lit up one after another.
"Snake Spear Soul Seizing Spear!" The endless green light converged towards the huge Snake Lance real body, as if there was an extra round of bright green sun on the ground that made it difficult to open one's eyes.
The moment Snake Lance Douluo let go of his hand, the terrifyingly powerful Snake Lance flashed through a stream of ghostly green light and roared away with a heavy sonic boom.
"Kamui!" Madara spit out the name Soul Skill lightly.