Zhu Tian's head jerked to one side, and his body staggered for two steps before he stood still.
A clear palm print appeared on the left side of his face, five fingerprints extended from the cheekbone to the lower jaw, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
Everyone in the courtyard was stunned.
Zhu Zhuqing covered his mouth.
She didn't expect that Gu Linyuan would slap her father in the face in order to stand up for him.
The men in black who followed Zhu Tian also froze, with their hands on the short blades at their waists, but no one dared to pull them out.
"You! Gu Linyuan!"
"I finally understand why Zhu Qing is a bad student."
"You're looking for death!"
Zhu Tian slowly turned his head and looked at Gu Linyuan.
In those gray eyes, anger surged into the sea.
"This slap is given to you for Zhu Qing."
Gu Linyuan retracted his hand and moved his wrist, as casually as if he was swatting a mosquito.
"You slap her, I'll slap you back. It's fair."
He looked at Zhu Tian, his eyes as calm as water.
"If you still want to fight, I will fight with you. If you don't want to fight, take your people and get out of Heaven Dou City, and never appear in front of Zhu Qing again."
Gu Linyuan said coldly.
So what if the other person is Zhu Qing's father.
What kind of father is a father who only knows how to bully his own daughter?
Zhu Family is nothing in the eyes of Gu Linyuan.
What is the wealth maintained by constantly marrying off daughters?
"You are looking for death."
When these three words fell, the temperature of the entire courtyard dropped a bit.
A majestic Soul Power surged out of Zhu Tian's body, and eight Soul Ring rose from his feet - two yellow, two purple, and four black.
The breath of Eight-Ring Soul Douluo was released without reservation, pressing the flowers and plants in the courtyard to the ground, and even the air became sticky.
His Martial Soul is a variant of Hell Spirit Cat, Shadow Spirit Cat. The figure blurred behind him, then solidified, and dark black claws popped out from the fingertips of both hands, which were longer and sharper than Zhu Zhuqing, with dark silver lines flowing on the claws.
"Come and die!"
Zhu Tian moved.
His speed was extremely fast, and his figure left an afterimage in the air.
The sharp claws streaked through the air, and five black claws clawed at Gu Linyuan's chest.
Gu Linyuan stood in place and did not retreat.
Scepter of Destruction appeared in his palm, with a pitch-black staff body, dark red gems, and four Soul Ring rising from the bottom of the staff, slowly rotating around the staff body.
Fourth Ring, Level 48 Soul Ancestor.
But the aura gushing out of his body caused the pupils of everyone present to shrink suddenly.
It's not Soul Power, it's Destruction, it's Dragon Might. It's two completely different forces that blend together to form a more terrifying pressure than just Soul Power.
The men in black who followed Zhu Tian all froze.
They followed Zhu Tian all over the world, met many strong men, and fought against the Spirit Hall.
But they have never felt this kind of aura on a Four-Ring Soul Ancestor.
This is a feeling of oppression no less than Soul Douluo, as thick as a mountain and as deep as an abyss.
"Four-Ring Soul Ancestor? How come there is such a breath!"
A man in black exclaimed in a low voice, placing his hand on the short blade but not daring to move.
The expression of the other man in black also changed.
"The master's aura was actually suppressed by him."
Zhu Tian's claws have arrived.
Gu Linyuan lifted Scepter of Destruction, with the tip of the staff facing forward, and faced him without dodging.
Boom!
The claw light collided with the scepter, making a dull loud noise.
The air waves spread in all directions, overturning the stone table in the courtyard, kicking up dust on the ground, and shattering the potted plants in the corner.
Zhu Tian's body stopped in mid-air, and its sharp claws were blocked by Scepter of Destruction, making it difficult to move forward any further.
His pupils shrank suddenly and he looked at Gu Linyuan, his gray eyes filled with disbelief.
His full blow was blocked by Four-Ring Soul Ancestor.
"You--"
Gu Linyuan didn't wait for him to speak. He flipped his wrist and the fourth Soul Ring on Scepter of Destruction lit up.
The tip of Scepter of Destruction's staff exploded with a purple-black thunderbolt, which was as thick as an arm. Entangle grabbed Power of Destruction and blasted towards Zhu Tian.
Zhu Tian's reaction was extremely fast, and his body flipped in the air, barely avoiding it.
The lightning flashed past his robe and fell on the courtyard wall behind him. With a bang, a hole as big as a basin was blown out of the courtyard wall, with the edges scorched black and gravel flying.
Zhu Tian fell to the ground, looked at the scorch marks on the edge of his robe caused by the lightning, and then raised his head to look at Gu Linyuan.
His expression changed, it was no longer angry, but something deeper.
"Who are you? How come you are so powerful?"
Gu Linyuan did not answer.
Zhu Tian stared at him for two seconds, and then he moved.
This time he no longer held back, eight Soul Rings lit up at the same time, and his figure turned into a black stream of light in the air, so fast that it was almost impossible to catch it with the naked eye.
The sharp claws attacked Gu Linyuan from different angles, up, down, left, and right, blocking all his escape routes from all directions.
Gu Linyuan stood on the spot, drawing an arc around his body with his hand Scepter of Destruction, blocking those claws one by one.
The sound of gold and iron was ringing continuously, and sparks were flying everywhere, like someone pounding an anvil in the dark.
Each claw carried Soul Douluo level of power, but each claw was firmly caught by him.
The bluestone beneath his feet broke into pieces one after another. His knees bent slightly and straightened again. His back never bent.
Zhu Tian became more and more frightened as he fought. His speed had reached 80%, but Gu Linyuan could still keep up.
He had used all his strength, but Gu Linyuan was still able to block it. The strength of this young man's body was far beyond his imagination, as if it had been tempered by some force, and his muscles and bones were extremely tough.
"Damn it!"
Zhu Tian growled lowly during the fight.
Gu Linyuan did not answer. The Scepter of Destruction in his hand suddenly turned, and the dark red gem at the tip of the staff burst out with dazzling light.
A jet-black jet of Power of Destruction spurted out from the tip of the staff, like a black sharp sword, and stabbed towards Zhu Tian's chest.
Zhu Tian turned sideways, crossed his claws on his chest, and blocked the blow.
Power of Destruction hit his claws, pushing him back several meters, and his feet plowed two deep ravines on the ground.
When he stopped, the sharp claws on his hands were trembling slightly. There were traces of Sisi black breath remaining on the claws, as if something was slowly eroding their surface.
Zhu Tian's face completely darkened. His Soul Power is thicker than Gu Linyuan, his speed is faster than Gu Linyuan, and his combat experience He has more experience than Gu Linyuan. But he can't win. Because Gu Linyuan's power level is too high, every collision consumes his defense and erodes his Martial Soul.
Gu Linyuan stood there, his moon-white robe rustling in the wind. His breathing was slightly faster than before, and there was a layer of fine sweat on his forehead, but his back was still straight, and the hand holding Scepter of Destruction was still stable.