Chapter 79: The ghost lasted for three rounds. I wonder if Ju Douluo can break the record?
The other side of the overpass slowly landed at an entrance inside the stadium, and everyone's eyes were focused on the entrance.
The next moment, a figure walked out facing thousands of gazes. Yang Potian was wearing the dark gold robe given by the Spirit Hall today, which looked particularly noble and gorgeous under the sunlight.
The tall and straight body of the symbol of the Poyi clan is like a pine tree, and his sculptured facial features have made thousands of girls fall in love with him. Today belongs to Yang Potian.
“Yang Potian! Yang Potian! Yang Potian!”
"Wuhu~"
"Idol, idol, please tell me how to practice. My father is almost beating me like a grandson."
"Yang Potian, I want to have sex with you."
At this moment, the audience in the venue went completely crazy. They completely forgot about the silence that Pope Bibi Dong had just ordered. At this moment, they were as terrifying as the Blue Star fans.
If there wasn't a powerful soul master in front of them, they would probably have overturned all the seats in front of them.
Yang Potian looked at the boy who asked him how to practice and smiled.
"You can't learn it, so just practice diligently."
Yang Potian walked onto the overpass under the watchful eyes of the crowd. A circle of light yellow soul rings slowly appeared around him. Then he took another step and another circle of soul rings appeared.
Then Yang Potian's speed became faster and faster, and the soul rings around his body gradually appeared.
Until the two yellow, one purple, four black and two red terrifying spirit rings appeared, the violent aura of the spirit rings suppressed the entire venue. At this moment, the venue became completely quiet.
Some of the audience below covered their mouths, some opened their mouths wide, and there was only disbelief in their eyes.
Even Bibi Dong above couldn't help but tremble a little.
"What an amazing momentum! Why do I feel like I am no match for him?" Although Bibi Dong looked calm on the surface, she was already in uproar in her heart.
She had only felt this feeling from Tang Hao, but today she felt it from Yang Potian, and this dangerous aura was even stronger than that from Tang Hao.
"Soul-Breaking Spear! Your clan shouldn't have a Titled Douluo."
Even Bibi Dong felt the dangerous aura, not to mention Ling Yuan and Yue Guan beside her. The two had been completely suppressed by the heaven-defying spirit ring. Although they were both Titled Douluo, they were actually crushed in terms of momentum.
Hu Liena also lost her luster at this moment. As expected, when the same sex shows their strength, both the opposite sex and the same sex will be attracted.
Yu Yuanzhen of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan looked at Yang Potian with dull eyes.
"Can this spirit ring combination really be achieved?"
“Could it be that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect’s previous big move was related to Yang Potian’s ninth soul ring?”
His previous arrogance was shattered at this moment. He didn't know how to maintain his arrogance in front of Yang Potian.
He glanced at Ning Fengzhi and the Pozhi clan.
Sure enough, Ning Fengzhi's face was full of smiles and he was not surprised at all. Even Chen Xin and Gu Rong did not show surprise in their eyes. All that could be seen was excitement and happiness.
Not to mention the Po Yi Clan, many families went to curry favor with Yang Wudi, including some high-level Soul Douluo, and some Soul Saint families even expressed their intention to join the Po Yi Clan.
Yang Wudi and others' faces were almost splitting with laughter.
At this time, Yang Potian had already walked in front of Bibi Dong. This was the second time Yang Potian met Bibi Dong. The last time was several years ago.
A few years have passed and the seemingly beautiful woman in front of him has not changed at all, but Yang Potian is now completely different. A few years ago, he was just a talented soul master, but now he has returned as a titled Douluo.
A few years ago, Yang Potian was unable to see through Bibi Dong's cultivation level, but now Yang Potian can tell from a slight feeling that Bibi Dong is only a Titled Douluo at level 96.
No wonder after the elite soul master, Tang Hao angrily hammered the Pope's Palace, and the two level 95 Titled Douluo behind Bibi Dong did not dare to chase.
It turns out that he is not confident in his own abilities.
"Yang Potian, congratulations on your breakthrough to the Titled Douluo. From now on, I can't call you by your name. I should call you Your Majesty~" Hu Liena didn't seem to notice the change in her teacher's expression, and happily celebrated Yang Potian's breakthrough.
Ling Yuan behind him shook his head speechlessly. Why did this Hu Liena look a bit like someone?
Oh~ It seems like he is my own Pope!
"You are not bad either. You are already a Soul Sect member now. I believe you will be a Soul King in two years." Yang Potian said with a smile.
Hu Liena lowered her head in shame when she heard this.
If any other Titled Douluo said this, she would definitely be happy, but the person who said this was a Titled Douluo who broke through at the age of 20, so it felt wrong.
Hu Liena wanted to say something but Bibi Dong glared at her, so she retreated angrily.
"Boy, I know you killed the old ghost, don't get caught!" Yue Guan walked up to Yang Potian with a sinister look and threatened in a low voice.
“Oh? If Ju Douluo wants to go to hell, I can also send you there. The ghost has lasted for three rounds in my hands. I wonder how long you can last.” Yang Potian smiled disdainfully, and a faint murderous intent attacked Yue Guan.
Yue Guan suddenly took two steps back under the eyes that were like those of a killing god, his eyes full of disbelief. He had just been trying to trick Yang Potian, but he didn't expect that Yang Potian would actually admit it.
Yue Guan didn't know how to speak now. Gui Mei lasted three rounds in his hands, and he
Ling Yuan behind him had already clenched his fists, and the faint aura of a Titled Douluo filled the air.
Even Bibi Dong in front was holding the Pope's scepter tightly, with a cold light flashing in her eyes.
Yang Potian's move was already a provocation to the Spirit Hall, no! It could be said that he was courting death, but unfortunately none of the three dared to take action.
They didn't dare to guarantee whether what Yang Potian said was true. If it was true, even if the three of them joined forces, they might not be his match. There were also several Titled Douluo watching below.
"Yang Potian, don't be too arrogant. Don't think that no one can be your opponent."
"Of course there are people who can deal with me, but it's definitely not you, Bibi Dong. Maybe I need to avoid those old guys when they come out. But the three or two of you in the Pope's Palace are not enough for me to kill."
"What a crazy person in the world. Today, I have finally seen him."
Bibi Dong was extremely angry and wished she could travel back a few years ago to slap Yang Potian to death. However, who knew that the time Yang Potian slapped the Spirit Hall in the face was not the last time.
Yang Potian, the Soul Douluo, dared to kill Titled Douluo. Now, Yang Potian, the Titled Douluo, looks like ants to those below level 98.
Pope Bibi Dong above was slow to announce the title, and the audience below was getting a little impatient.
"What is the Pope doing? Is he reminiscing about the past with Yang Potian?"
"Hurry up and start blocking accounts!"
"Could it be that the Pope has taken a fancy to Yang Potian and wants to marry the Saint to him?"
"Don't talk nonsense, or you may not be able to leave this Holy Spirit City. The Spirit Hall dares to do anything behind your back."
"Brother, you are more daring than me!"
(End of this chapter)