Chapter 40: The ability to crush, Hu Liena wants to be beaten again!
In the end, Nordiara couldn't dodge the second shot.
In the air, Yang Potian relied on his strong body control ability to fire eighteen consecutive shots at Nordiara.
Eighteen shots became one.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
He did not use the tip of the gun, but the body of the gun to whip.
Nordiara's wings were broken and the golden feathers on his body were tangled. Nordiara looked extremely miserable at this moment.
The moment Yang Potian discovered that Nordiara's wings were broken, golden light flashed on his body, and some of the broken parts were recovering rapidly.
"This should be the characteristic of his martial soul. The Golden Eagle martial soul is not weak among the top martial souls." Yang Potian guessed in his heart
The last shot made a loud bang in the air and hit Nordiara's abdomen.
"Woo~"
A mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out of Nordiara's mouth, and his uncontrollable body fell heavily to the ground from a high altitude.
Nordiara was seriously injured at the moment, but not fatally, he just looked a little embarrassed.
"Two shots. It looks like two shots, but it's just one shot."
"I actually lost"
Nordiara's eyes were dull and he kept muttering.
As the Spirit Hall's gold medal killer Soul Douluo, he actually lost miserably in a head-on confrontation and couldn't even block a single bullet.
The people around were even more shocked. They didn't expect that the victory of this battle would be decided so quickly.
In the past, every Contra battle would take half a day to determine who was better.
"Yang Potian's strength can no longer be classified as Soul Douluo. Only a Titled Douluo can compete with him. If Sword Douluo Chen Xin knew this, he would definitely be excited."
Dugu Bo smiled intriguingly.
After hearing Dugu Bo's evaluation, everyone looked deeply at Yang Potian who had landed on the ground. It seemed that they could no longer treat Yang Potian as a junior in the future.
I don’t know what kind of feat Yang Potian will do after he comes back this time. Will he challenge the Titled Douluo with a spear? ? ?
Yang Potian glanced at Nordiara lying on the ground, then turned and left with an expressionless face.
"Stop! Tell me if you have a weakness?" Noldiara asked seriously.
"Uh." Yang Potian was stunned when he heard this and turned his head, looking a little confused.
This sentence seems familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere.
"Weakness? My current weakness is that I can't fight against a level 97 Title Douluo. What's wrong with that?"
"You and me. Pfft!"
Nordiara was defeated when he heard this. His unstable mind caused his blood to attack his heart. He vomited blood again and fell into a coma.
"Nordira, are you okay?"
Hu Liena and others hurried over to look after Nordiara's condition, and the healing soul master was still treating him.
"Hey! Yang Potian, are you just leaving like this?" Hu Liena was furious when she saw this, a blush appeared on her fair face.
"What's wrong, little Nana? Is your butt itchy again?" Yang Potian's eyes were intriguing, and he glanced at Hu Liena's perky buttocks with ill intent.
"You stinking hooligan!" Hu Liena's eyes were a little evasive when she heard the words, and the huge mountain rose and fell violently.
Several years ago, Yang Potian bullied them and her little butt was almost broken by the Soul-Breaking Spear. She has always been brooding over this incident.
"Hahaha~"
Yang Potian laughed a few times and left in a leisurely manner. He felt very happy after regaining his face.
Hu Liena put her hands on her hips and gnashed her teeth with anger. Although it was a pity that Sarath was not in Tiandou City, at least she had found a Soul Douluo who made her feel better. She could only blame Nordiara for his bad luck.
Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Potian came in front of Yang Wudi and others.
"Old man, what are you doing? You brought all the people from the Poyi clan here." Yang Potian's mouth twitched.
"What do you know? I'm just asking them to learn how the Wuhun Soul Breaking Spear works." Yang Wudi said unhappily.
"Have you learned it?" Yang Potian was curious.
"Ahem, ahem, Potian, your fighting style is too complicated. We need to analyze and comprehend it carefully when we return."
study?
Big brother, how can we learn your crushing fighting style? We have to risk our lives to learn it.
Is this how you use the Soul-Breaking Spear?
Not everyone's soul skills are as domineering as yours, and you only have one crucial shot. How can we learn from you?
Yang Potian could see that there were many doubts in Yang Wudi's eyes, but he did not ask here, because he was not senile yet.
"Long time no see, Yang boy, hahaha~" The bold and unrestrained Tai Tan put his arm around Yang Potian's shoulders
The other major families were sincerely happy to see the rise of the Pozhi clan.
"Yang boy, you have to accompany us for a drink this time. Last time you ran away without saying a word, which made me depressed for a long time." Niu Gao also came over at this time.
"And this old man." Bai He said at this time
Yang Potian’s eyes were becoming more and more satisfied.
It seems that his granddaughter is of the right age. Isn’t this a godsend opportunity?
He rolled his eyes and an idea came into his mind.
"No problem." Yang Potian had no choice but to agree.
Everyone knows that Tai Tan and Niu Gao are famous drunkards who never stop drinking.
"You have guts, boy." Suddenly a hoarse voice came from the side.
Everyone looked over when they heard that.
Dugu Bo, dressed in a simple green robe, walked slowly towards them with his hands behind his back.
Dugu Bo has a slender figure and looks like a javelin. His beard and hair are all dark green, and his eyes are more like emeralds. The whole person gives people an illusory feeling, like a phantom.
He had no expression on his face, or rather, it was completely stiff, his cheeks were sunken and his green hair was messy.
Yang Wudi and others were still a little nervous facing this Titled Douluo.
This man dominated the world with poison. He once traveled across the continent, killing people and setting fires, and he had done many things like poisoning powerful people.
When Yang Potian heard Dugu Bo's address, the corner of his mouth twitched suddenly.
What a guts boy! This old poisonous guy seems to really like giving people nicknames.
"Your Majesty Dugu Mian."
Seeing this, everyone bowed respectfully.
"You are a good kid. I am very satisfied. Let's have a good chat tonight." Dugu Bo smiled mysteriously, and then left here in a flash.
After all, there are too many people here, and it's very noisy. Dugu Bo doesn't like this kind of occasion.
"Boy, are you sure you can win over Dugu Bo to our Po Yi clan? If Dugu Bo joins, the strength of our Po Yi clan will definitely be greatly enhanced."
Yang Wudi put his arm around Yang Potian's shoulders and spoke quietly.
"It should be impossible for now, but it should be possible when I break through the Title Douluo." Yang Potian pondered for a moment and spoke seriously.
The current Pozhi clan is just a Soul Douluo family. No matter how strong Yang Potian is, he has not broken through to become a Titled Douluo.
(End of this chapter)