Victory, Hunt Soul Helpers

Due to the daze just now, Yang Wei had no time to dodge at this time, so he had to raise his spear in an attempt to block this heavy blow.

"Bang!"

Huge power came from the gun body, and Yang Wei's tiger's mouth instantly burst open, and blood flowed out.

The next moment, Soul Breaking Spear flew out.

With a "clang" sound, it was nailed to the wall on the street.

"How is that possible?"

Yang Wei looked at his empty hands with disbelief on his face.

"Do you admit defeat or not?"

Xia Yang asked easily.

"I..."

Yang Wei looked hesitant.

"I can give you another chance."

Xia Yang said, "Use your strongest attack, let's meet again."

"If you still lose, how about you just admit defeat?"

"Okay!"

Yang Wei took a deep breath, calmed down the churning blood, and recalled Martial Soul Breaking Spear.

"If I lose again, I Yang Wei will be convinced!"

Yang Wei looked at Xia Yang with sharp eyes.

"Fourth Soul Skill: Profit!"

"Second Soul Skill: Through!"

"Fifth Soul Skill: Broken!"

Yang Wei thrust the gun straight again, using the same moves as before.

"It's still the same old thing."

Xia Yang did not dodge or avoid, maintaining a defensive posture.

"Bang!"

The spear hit the armor again, but still couldn't break through the defense.

However, this time Yang Wei's attack was not ineffective. He left a shallow crater in the armor.

"First Soul Skill: Shock!"

"Third Soul Skill: Explode!"

"Break it for me!"

Yang Wei roared angrily.

Suddenly, Xia Yang felt a strange force coming from the tip of the gun.

Immediately afterwards, a violent explosion occurred at the point of contact between the armor and the spear.

"Boom!"

Xia Yang's chest armor opened a big hole in response.

"Ha!"

Yang Wei took advantage of the situation and stabbed forward, Soul Breaking Spear struck directly at Xia Yang's chest.

"Clang!"

At the critical moment, three golden bone claws suddenly appeared on Xia Yang's left hand, accurately holding the tip of Yang Wei's gun.

"Spirit Bone?"

Yang Wei was shocked again.

"Soul Bone Skill: Dark Gold Fear Claw!"

Xia Yang's three bone claws shine with golden light.

Then, he turned sideways to pass the spear.

At this time, the middle door of Yang Wei opened wide, revealing its flaws.

Then, Xia Yang swung out his left arm, and the golden bone claws left three deep visible bone scars on Yang Wei's chest like cutting tofu.

"Bang!"

Yang Wei flew backwards and fell heavily on the street ten meters away.

Blood immediately dyed his clothes red.

"Fourth Soul Skill: Northern Darkness Spirit Spring!"

Xia Yang's father Xia Shi immediately cast Healing Soul Skill.

He waved his hand casually, and an aqua-blue healing water ball floated towards Yang Wei, slowly wrapping his body.

In the water mass, the wound on Yang Wei's chest stopped bleeding and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After one stick of incense, Xia Shi removed Healing Soul Skill.

At this time, Yang Wei was half-kneeling on the ground with a pale face, coughing violently.

"How is it? Has my strength passed the test of the Clear Sky Sect?"

Xia Yang walked up to Yang Wei and asked condescendingly.

Yang Wei raised his head, looked at Xia Yang with complex eyes, and said, "Mister Xia is very powerful, and I, Yang Wei, am convinced."

"Please... take good care of Third Miss."

"Don't worry, Yuehua is my woman, I will treat her well."

Xia Yang said, then stretched out his hand to pull Yang Wei up from the ground.

"Would you like to find another healer Soul Master? Your injury..."

"No need to bother."

Yang Wei shook his head and refused, explaining, "Vast Sea City has our Clear Sky Sect base, I can just go there myself."

After saying that, he looked down at the three pink scars on his chest, turned around with a wry smile, and walked away slowly.

Xia Yang watched Yang Wei's retreating figure until he disappeared at the corner of the street, then turned around and said to everyone, "Let's go, it's time to go out to sea to hunt Spirit Ring."

Tang Yuehua walked quickly to Xia Yang and asked softly, "Brother Xia, are you okay?"

"Don't worry, he can't hurt me."

Xia Yang smiled and patted her hand and said, "It's you. When you return to the sect, remember to say hello to your father for me."

"And your elder brother, one day I will stand upright in front of him."

Tang Yuehua nodded, his eyes full of tenderness. "Well, big brother... he will understand us one day."

Liu Erlong joked from the side, "Sister Yuehua, your lover is amazing. Even Breaking Clan's level 55 Soul King can easily defeat him."

"It seems that our safety is guaranteed this time we go to sea."

Xia Yang's mother also smiled and said, "Yang'er has indeed grown up."

"But you still have to be careful outside. The sea is far more dangerous than the land."

The group of people chatted and laughed and continued walking towards the port.

The morning fog gradually dissipated, the morning sun rose, and the golden sunshine shone on the Bluestone Slab road, and also on their way forward.

The port is already in front of you, the salty sea breeze blows in your face, and the sailboat masts stand like a forest.

A new adventure is about to begin.

The port of Vast Sea City gradually appeared in front of everyone.

The salty sea breeze blows in my face.

Among them, the smell of fish and ship wood is mixed.

The morning light shines on the sparkling sea, and countless ships are moored at the pier, with masts like forests and swaying sails.

Xia Yang The group quickly found the big ship they had booked among the dense shadows of ships.

The whole body of this ship is made of dark wood, with a slender hull and tall masts, which looks particularly majestic in the morning light.

The five people walked through the bustling crowd on the pier and climbed onto the deck on the creaky gangplank.

At this time, there were many sailors busy on the deck, but they did not set sail immediately.

Xia Shi A group of people stood on the side of the ship, searching the pier with their eyes.

They are waiting for Sea Soul Master from several colleagues.

These people have been friends of Xia Shi for many years, and they came here specially to help them hunt for Spirit Ring.

About a quarter of an hour later, two figures appeared on the pier, walking slowly towards their ship.

"Oh, Xia Shi, Huo Yang, long time no see!"

A clear female voice came from afar, with uncontrollable joy in her tone.

Xia Shi smiled when he heard the sound, waved his arms vigorously, and shouted, "Aimei'er, Wei Long, I'm waiting for you!"

When the two of them boarded the deck, Xia Yang could see their appearance clearly.

Walking in front was a woman wearing a plain white dress, with long black hair hanging down to her waist like a waterfall.

She has a pair of slightly upturned red phoenix eyes, with light smile lines at the corners of her eyes, and you can tell at a glance that she is a person with a cheerful personality.

The man following her was tall and tall, half a head taller than Xia Shi.

He was wearing a dark blue robe and had a calm face. He hugged Xia Shi tightly after boarding the ship.

"Xia Shi, you kid, we haven't seen each other for so many years, but you asked me to help you Soul Hunting when we met."

The man - Wei Long patted Xia Shi's back hard, his voice was deep and steady.

"After Soul Hunting is over this time, it's unjustifiable for you not to treat me!"

Judging from the familiar behavior of the two, their friendship is obviously extraordinary.

"Let's talk about old times later. Let me introduce a few people to you first."