Chapter 527
"This, these fairy grass, are all yours?" For a long time, Yang Wudi came back to his senses. He couldn't believe it and said, "where did you get these things?"
"Please don't worry, master. I got these herbs from the right way. There will be no problem." Qi Ling said with a smile, "if you can win, you can choose three herbs. I can give them to you."
Yang Wudi was surprised and said, "what? You say that I can choose three kinds of fairy grass at will? Boy, you have a clear idea! "
"I will speak together and never break my promise!" Qi Ling said with a smile.
Seeing Yang Wudi's heart beating expression, Ma Hongjun could not help but secretly said to Oscar: "finished, this old man is moved! Sure enough, no matter how cunning the fox is, it can't escape the hand of the old hunter, elder Qi! "
Oscar also said: "put so many fairy grass in front of me, I also heart ah! Boss Qi, it's a conspiracy that people can't refuse. "
In the end, Yang Wudi couldn't stand the attraction of these fairy grasses. He gritted his teeth and said, "OK, boy, I'll bet with you! If you win, my broken family will all join you, Longhua. There's no difference! "
"It's a deal!" Qi Ling said with a smile, "please move!"
Seeing that they have reached an agreement, everyone can't help but step back to make room for them to compete. Although Titan and others are absolutely sure of Qi Ling, Yang Wudi's spirit breaking gun is different from other spirits, and his expression becomes serious for a moment.
With the fierce soul power coming out of Yang Wudi, his soul breaking spear appeared in his hands. The spear was dark and shining cold.
At the same time, two yellow, two purple, four black, eight soul rings also appeared on the broken soul gun, shining up and down around the Zhang Er long gun, blooming with incomparable brilliance.
"Level 82 attack is soul fighting, Yang Wudi, soul breaking gun!" Yang Wudi held the gun in his hand, and his momentum changed instantly, just like a long gun, and his sharpness was unstoppable.
"Boy, call your soul, let me see what kind of capital you have, dare to bet with me like this!" Yang Wudi said.
Qi Ling smiles. The seal of the spirit of the Dragon Emperor in his right hand lights up. The vast spirit power surges out in an instant. Yang Wudi's face changes immediately. Are you the spirit emperor's momentum? Do you have a soul emperor like you?
But Yang Wudi's shock is far from over. When the virtual shadow of the dragon emperor comes down from the sky and comes into Qi's body, and then his six soul rings light up one by one, Yang Wudi's mouth widens again. He begins to feel that these immortal grasses are not so easy to take.
"Qi Ling, level 68 war spirit emperor, martial spirit dragon emperor, please give me your advice!" Qi Ling stands with a negative hand and says to Yang Wudi.
Like everyone who saw Qi Ling's soul for the first time, Yang Wudi looked at Qi Ling's two red and gorgeous soul rings and said in shock, "are you really the soul emperor? What kind of soul emperor will have two hundred thousand year old soul rings? "
"I'm just lucky. In addition, I want to tell you that in addition to these two soul rings, I also have four soul bones, all of which should be more than 100000 years old." Qi Ling said with a smile, "so you don't need to worry about it, just try your best."
Yang Wudi finally understood that he was facing a weak soul emperor. He was a terrible monster! With such a configuration, I have no right to underestimate Qi Ling any more. On the contrary, those who are in a weak position should be my own.
However, despite this, Yang Wudi didn't have the slightest intention to shrink back. On the contrary, he was not interested in fighting a weak opponent. The soul breaking gun was strong when it was strong. The more he fought against a strong opponent, the more he could give full play to its infinite potential.
So after a short surprise, Yang Wudi put all his attention on the spear in his hand. His whole spirit was focused on one point. No matter what happened in front of him, he could not divert his attention.
Looking at Yang Wudi's absolute concentration, Qi Ling couldn't help praising him secretly. It was this kind of will that was not moved by foreign things that was the strength of the broken soul spear of the broken family.
Yang Wudi's strong concentration makes him use all his strength to attack without any waste. Not to mention the level of soul Douluo, even the general title Douluo dare not look down on him.
With respect for Yang Wudi, Qi Ling pulled out the Xuanyuan sword at the beginning of the battle. The meaning of the sword was like flowing water, which covered all the spaces. Then the Xuanyuan sword realm started and covered Yang Wudi in it.
But then Qi Ling was surprised to find that Yang Wudi, who was in the Xuanyuan sword realm, was not affected by his sword intention. This was the first time that this happened!
His complete concentration of the will, Qi Ling's sword out of the mind, can not interfere with him at all, he is like a stone in the river in general, no matter how you wash me, I still keep my heart.
"Sure enough, the broken soul gun deserves its reputation." Qi Ling praised.
"I'm flattered. Take the gun!" Yang Wudi said, a gun toward Qi Ling stab, and in the moment of the gun, his whole person seems to be integrated with the broken soul gun, suddenly gave birth to a very powerful momentum, unstoppable forward.Qi Ling's attention, in the first moment of breaking soul gun, has been locked on the tip of its gun! It's true that the broken soul gun is powerful, but this kind of power comes from absolute concentration. That is to say, all Yang Wudi's strength is concentrated on the point of the gun at this time.
As a result, as long as Qi Ling keeps an eye on the tip of Yang Wudi's gun, he doesn't need to worry that he will attack himself from other places. Instead, he will disperse Yang Wudi's strength and make his gun break.
In order to concentrate, to concentrate, Qi Ling concentrated all his sword ideas on the point of Xuanyuan sword and stabbed the broken soul. He wanted to face Yang Wudi and divide the height.
"It's not wise for Qi Ling to do so." When Niu Gao saw this, he could not help but worry, "guns and swords are not the same weapons. Frontal attack is obviously to overcome the enemy's strong points with his own short points."
People like Niu Gao who almost never use weapons all know the truth. Qi Ling can't be unaware of it, so what he has to do is not to resist Yang Wudi from the front, but to deflect his attack.
In the face of Yang Wudi, it's not easy to deflect his attack. At this time, what the two sides compare is whose will is stronger and whose attack is more accurate.
In the end, Qi Ling succeeded. After all, he just deflected Yang Wudi's attack route a little bit, which was much simpler. Yang Wudi's first shot was resolved by Qi Ling.
"Please don't worry, master. I got these herbs from the right way. There will be no problem." Qi Ling said with a smile, "if you can win, you can choose three herbs. I can give them to you."
Yang Wudi was surprised and said, "what? You say that I can choose three kinds of fairy grass at will? Boy, you have a clear idea! "
"I will speak together and never break my promise!" Qi Ling said with a smile.
Seeing Yang Wudi's heart beating expression, Ma Hongjun could not help but secretly said to Oscar: "finished, this old man is moved! Sure enough, no matter how cunning the fox is, it can't escape the hand of the old hunter, elder Qi! "
Oscar also said: "put so many fairy grass in front of me, I also heart ah! Boss Qi, it's a conspiracy that people can't refuse. "
In the end, Yang Wudi couldn't stand the attraction of these fairy grasses. He gritted his teeth and said, "OK, boy, I'll bet with you! If you win, my broken family will all join you, Longhua. There's no difference! "
"It's a deal!" Qi Ling said with a smile, "please move!"
Seeing that they have reached an agreement, everyone can't help but step back to make room for them to compete. Although Titan and others are absolutely sure of Qi Ling, Yang Wudi's spirit breaking gun is different from other spirits, and his expression becomes serious for a moment.
With the fierce soul power coming out of Yang Wudi, his soul breaking spear appeared in his hands. The spear was dark and shining cold.
At the same time, two yellow, two purple, four black, eight soul rings also appeared on the broken soul gun, shining up and down around the Zhang Er long gun, blooming with incomparable brilliance.
"Level 82 attack is soul fighting, Yang Wudi, soul breaking gun!" Yang Wudi held the gun in his hand, and his momentum changed instantly, just like a long gun, and his sharpness was unstoppable.
"Boy, call your soul, let me see what kind of capital you have, dare to bet with me like this!" Yang Wudi said.
Qi Ling smiles. The seal of the spirit of the Dragon Emperor in his right hand lights up. The vast spirit power surges out in an instant. Yang Wudi's face changes immediately. Are you the spirit emperor's momentum? Do you have a soul emperor like you?
But Yang Wudi's shock is far from over. When the virtual shadow of the dragon emperor comes down from the sky and comes into Qi's body, and then his six soul rings light up one by one, Yang Wudi's mouth widens again. He begins to feel that these immortal grasses are not so easy to take.
"Qi Ling, level 68 war spirit emperor, martial spirit dragon emperor, please give me your advice!" Qi Ling stands with a negative hand and says to Yang Wudi.
Like everyone who saw Qi Ling's soul for the first time, Yang Wudi looked at Qi Ling's two red and gorgeous soul rings and said in shock, "are you really the soul emperor? What kind of soul emperor will have two hundred thousand year old soul rings? "
"I'm just lucky. In addition, I want to tell you that in addition to these two soul rings, I also have four soul bones, all of which should be more than 100000 years old." Qi Ling said with a smile, "so you don't need to worry about it, just try your best."
Yang Wudi finally understood that he was facing a weak soul emperor. He was a terrible monster! With such a configuration, I have no right to underestimate Qi Ling any more. On the contrary, those who are in a weak position should be my own.
However, despite this, Yang Wudi didn't have the slightest intention to shrink back. On the contrary, he was not interested in fighting a weak opponent. The soul breaking gun was strong when it was strong. The more he fought against a strong opponent, the more he could give full play to its infinite potential.
So after a short surprise, Yang Wudi put all his attention on the spear in his hand. His whole spirit was focused on one point. No matter what happened in front of him, he could not divert his attention.
Looking at Yang Wudi's absolute concentration, Qi Ling couldn't help praising him secretly. It was this kind of will that was not moved by foreign things that was the strength of the broken soul spear of the broken family.
Yang Wudi's strong concentration makes him use all his strength to attack without any waste. Not to mention the level of soul Douluo, even the general title Douluo dare not look down on him.
With respect for Yang Wudi, Qi Ling pulled out the Xuanyuan sword at the beginning of the battle. The meaning of the sword was like flowing water, which covered all the spaces. Then the Xuanyuan sword realm started and covered Yang Wudi in it.
But then Qi Ling was surprised to find that Yang Wudi, who was in the Xuanyuan sword realm, was not affected by his sword intention. This was the first time that this happened!
His complete concentration of the will, Qi Ling's sword out of the mind, can not interfere with him at all, he is like a stone in the river in general, no matter how you wash me, I still keep my heart.
"Sure enough, the broken soul gun deserves its reputation." Qi Ling praised.
"I'm flattered. Take the gun!" Yang Wudi said, a gun toward Qi Ling stab, and in the moment of the gun, his whole person seems to be integrated with the broken soul gun, suddenly gave birth to a very powerful momentum, unstoppable forward.Qi Ling's attention, in the first moment of breaking soul gun, has been locked on the tip of its gun! It's true that the broken soul gun is powerful, but this kind of power comes from absolute concentration. That is to say, all Yang Wudi's strength is concentrated on the point of the gun at this time.
As a result, as long as Qi Ling keeps an eye on the tip of Yang Wudi's gun, he doesn't need to worry that he will attack himself from other places. Instead, he will disperse Yang Wudi's strength and make his gun break.
In order to concentrate, to concentrate, Qi Ling concentrated all his sword ideas on the point of Xuanyuan sword and stabbed the broken soul. He wanted to face Yang Wudi and divide the height.
"It's not wise for Qi Ling to do so." When Niu Gao saw this, he could not help but worry, "guns and swords are not the same weapons. Frontal attack is obviously to overcome the enemy's strong points with his own short points."
People like Niu Gao who almost never use weapons all know the truth. Qi Ling can't be unaware of it, so what he has to do is not to resist Yang Wudi from the front, but to deflect his attack.
In the face of Yang Wudi, it's not easy to deflect his attack. At this time, what the two sides compare is whose will is stronger and whose attack is more accurate.
In the end, Qi Ling succeeded. After all, he just deflected Yang Wudi's attack route a little bit, which was much simpler. Yang Wudi's first shot was resolved by Qi Ling.
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