Chapter 147 Yang Wudi is completely exhausted
Wang Quan Wumu stood still, raised his finger slightly, and an incomparable and terrifying energy suddenly burst out, and the energy generated made it impossible for Yang Wudi's body to move forward even half a step.
Seeing this, Yang Wudi frowned. This was the first time that someone could catch his attack so easily. Especially his Soul-Breaking Spear had a great restraining effect on any martial spirit.
The other party actually caught it meaninglessly, which made Yang Wudi feel a little insulted.
There was a hint of coldness in Yang Wudi's eyes.
The third soul ring on the spear shone, and a layer of black light suddenly burst out from the tip of the spear. This was Yang Wudi's third soul skill, "Explosion".
Wang Quan Wumu looked at the attack coming at him and calmly stretched out a finger, easily blocking Yang Wudi's attack.
His first soul skill "Shock" can break the restraints that are not strong enough, but this explosion will increase the attack power to an even more terrifying level. Once it stabs any object, the soul power will produce a terrifying explosive force. , making the spear more destructive.
It’s a pity that when facing the Titled Douluo at level 94, Yang Wudi’s third soul skill couldn’t pose any threat to him at all, and he couldn’t even push him back half a step.
Looking at Yang Wudi who was rushing towards him, Wang Quan Wumu stretched out a finger without changing his expression and directly blocked the opponent's powerful attack.
Clang clang clang.
The crisp and sweet collision sound washes away the ups and downs.
The surging soul power fluctuations spread out in all directions, and at the same time, the unparalleled air waves formed a vortex at this moment, completely enveloping the two people.
After feeling the intimidating power of this spirit, the disciples of the Lipo clan also fell back one after another.
They could feel that this power was increasing continuously, and it was even said that it had surpassed most of the titled Douluo, and Yang Wudi's expression was even more solemn.
He didn't expect that his full-strength attack couldn't even get close to the opponent's body. This was simply unbelievable. You have to know that his strength is even comparable to some Titled Douluo and can even crush the Snake Spear Douluo of the Spirit Empire.
Now, to be forced to such an extent by a child, it would be difficult for anyone else to accept it.
"Why are you so powerful!"
Yang Wudi's expression twitched, and he tried hard to withdraw his soul-breaking gun. However, the soul-breaking gun seemed to be attached to a magnet, and he couldn't pull it out with brute force.
This also caused Yang Wudi's old face to turn red, his whole body to be trembling crazily, and he even said that he had no strength to resist again.
"Boy, you really exceeded my expectations, but you are still a little more tender, take advantage of my tricks!"
However, Yang Wudi's movements were still so simple. He turned around, pulled the soul-breaking gun back, kicked out his right foot suddenly, and kicked directly on the tip of the gun. The huge soul-breaking gun suddenly swung.
This time, the fourth soul ring on the soul-breaking gun also lit up, and the entire soul-breaking gun was completely rendered in black.
Yang Wudi also used this energy to break free from the restraints. While moving backward, he also began to accumulate energy crazily at this moment.
“Hah—” Yang Wudi shouted, and the fifth soul ring on his spear lit up. In an instant, a circle of black flames suddenly rose from around his body. The swung spear did not change, but directly hit the ground. The next moment, he had already flown into the air, chasing after Wang Quan Wumu in front of him.
Wang Quan Wu Mu was also a little impatient. With a wave of his hand, a vast and boundless energy immediately hit Yang Wudi's body. The latter's body hit the ground fiercely like a cannonball. In an instant, the huge rocks on the ground exploded. The air wave generated also shocked many people.
"Pfft!"
Yang Wudi could no longer suppress the pain in his heart, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out. He was as embarrassed as a bereaved dog. Apart from being able to spit out some blood, he was powerless to resist at this moment.
Feeling the pain in his body, Yang Wudi finally realized that he could not be this guy's opponent at all, so he could only admit defeat and said:
"I lost. I'll live or die. It's up to you."
Wang Quan Wu Mu put one hand behind his back and said calmly: "The gap between you and me is as big as the sky. It is naturally impossible for you to win. But you can't be a strong attack soul douluo. If you face some ordinary title douluos, maybe you won't fail so easily."
Yang Wudi stood up with difficulty, wiped the blood from his mouth and said: "I know you are powerful, but my Poyi clan does not want to interfere in anything in Douluo Continent, nor do we want to join any forces. If you insist on doing so, even if I have to risk my life, I will make your soul return to the underworld..."
"Hey, old man, how can you talk to my young master like that? My young master doesn't have to be with you!"
When Zhuo Shan heard what Yang Wudi said, he was also very angry. He pointed his finger at the other person's nose and cursed.
Yang Wudi was also so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick. He didn't expect that he, the patriarch of the Poyi clan, would be insulted like this today. It would be difficult for anyone to accept it.
"Little Flash, don't be rude."
Wang Quan Wumu glanced at Zhuo Shan beside him, then looked at Yang Wudi and said, "I'm sorry, leader of the Po Yi clan. I'm too outspoken, I hope you can forgive me."
"Master..."
Zhuo Shan looked at the young master beside him, and finally under the young master's gaze, he withdrew his gaze, but still glared at Yang Wudi.
Yang Wudi looked at Wang Quan Wumu in front of him, and then said calmly: "Go back. I, Yang Wudi, am tired of the fighting in Douluo Continent, and I don't want to lead my people to die. Go back to where you came from."
At this moment, Yang Wudi seemed like an old man in his twilight years. He no longer had the energy he had in his youth, and he didn't want to let his people be slaughtered.
They don't want to see the day in the future when the Pozhi Clan is expelled again. They understand and know better than anyone else what that day will be like!
It was for this reason that Yang Wudi directly rejected Wang Quan Wumu’s request. Similarly, he did not want to see his family destroyed.
This was a scene he couldn't imagine.
Looking at the leader of the Po Yi clan in front of him, Wang Quan Wu Mu hung one hand behind his back, sighed deeply and said: "What happened back then did cause a lot of trauma to the Po Yi clan, but that was the business of the Haotian Sect and has nothing to do with our Wang Quan family."
"At present, the chief of the Yu clan, Niu Gao, is willing to join our Wangquan family. Similarly, I believe that chief of the Yang Wudi clan should also understand what kind of person I, Wangquan Wumu, am."
Wang Quan Wumu nodded and smiled.
(End of this chapter)