The Legend of Su Yuntao of Douluo

Chapter 88 Battle with White Crane

"Old Bai He, you don't have to be too sad. Since the Qibao Glazed Sect has accepted you, you can just follow Ning Fengzhi and Wuhun Palace from now on!" Yang Wudi advised.

In Yang Wudi's mind, it was actually no big deal for Old Bai He to join the Qibao Glazed Sect, and it also represented Ning Fengzhi's attitude, daring to accept the Min clan who had a grudge against Wuhun Palace. This showed that the Qibao Glazed Sect had a close relationship with Wuhundian’s plan to compete.

"Old goat, why am I so stupid! How important is freedom!"

Su Yuntao and Dugubo nodded slightly.

"If I had known that you are so rich now, Ning Fengzhi would have to pay at least 5000 million gold soul coins to join!"

Su Yuntao and Dugu Bo looked at each other, the character characteristics of this old Bai He were really obvious.

An hour later, it was already dark, and Old Baihe was still grieving. Su Yuntao could still maintain his composure on the surface at this time, but Dugu Bo, an old poisoner, couldn't bear it any longer.

"Clan Chief Baihe, here are 3000 million gold soul coins. Will you accept this competition?"

Bai He's eyes lit up when he looked at the three diamond cards, "Okay! Little friend Su, let me, the old Bai He, show you what a young youngster like you is capable of!"

Su Yuntao smiled slightly, and the six soul rings under his feet shone quickly, and an aura that was not weaker than Contra was immediately released.

Bai He's eyes widened in vain, and his expression became extremely solemn.

"Su Yuntao can be so powerful, this person should not be underestimated!"

"Clan Chief Baihe, please give me some advice!"

"Little friend Su, the place here is too small, how about going outside?"

"Clan Chief Baihe, it would be better for you and me to fight so that fewer people know about it. If my true strength is exposed, then all the major forces will definitely target me. With Lao Poison and Lao Yang, other forces are easy to talk about, but if Wuhun If His Highness appears, things will become troublesome."

"Little monster!" Dugu Bo and Yang Wudi said in unison: "Is the Wuhun Palace as scary as you say?"

"Alas!" Su Yuntao shook his head, looking at the pair of sleeping dragons and phoenixes who refused to look back, and said slowly: "Old Poison, Old Yang, just the three of us, if a sacrifice pops up in the worship hall, they might be able to kill us. Cleaned up."

Su Yuntao was right. Among the seven major worshipers of the Wuhun Palace, the weakest demon demons were all level 96, and they were not just ordinary level 96s. They were at the peak of level 96, having spent many years honing their combat prowess at level 96.

Although Yang Wudi is powerful in combat, it is difficult to find an opponent among ordinary titled Douluo below level 95, but when encountering a level 96 Douluo, he will undoubtedly have to kneel down. With the peak strength of the Demon Subduing Douluo at level 96, Su Yuntao and the three brothers can combined together. It's a problem if you can't beat it.

"Hmph!" Dugu Bo said disdainfully: "Little monster, you are unfounded. Even if there are indeed people alive among the legendary worshipers in Wuhun Hall, I would like to try how much they weigh!"

"Old poison, you will die if you try it. You know the road to Wuhun City. Now you go out and turn left and fly straight."

"This……"

Yang Wudi didn't say anything when he saw this. He started fighting with this little monster Su Yuntao. Every time, it was him and Dugu Bo who suffered the loss. They couldn't beat each other, and it was hard to fight. Now, even if they can't fight, they are both a loser. The problem is, silence is really golden in this situation.

"Little friend Su, you are exaggerating the strength of the Spirit Hall. If there are still people alive in their so-called seven major ancestral halls, how can our single-attribute four clans still exist?"

Su Yuntao rolled his eyes directly. The reason why the four single-attribute clans still exist is not because Qiandaoliu has no intention of attacking them at all. With the strength of the seven major worshipers, they can dominate the world at any time outside the worship hall. Even Tang Dynasty Chen can't stand the seven major worshipers joining forces.

"Chief Baihe, the strength of Wuhun Palace is far beyond our imagination. Even I have a hard time knowing how much power is hidden in the enshrinement hall of Wuhun City." Su Yuntao sighed.

In fact, there might even be an angel with divine power in the enshrinement hall. Such a huge creature, if it weren't for Bibi Dong, maybe Su Yuntao would carefully consider joining if he couldn't defeat him. Anyway, he didn't have any objection to the Spirit Hall.

Bai He's expression became solemn, but then his instinct finally prompted him to say: "Little friend Su, in that case, let's go find a small forest outside the city while it's getting late."

Su Yuntao's face changed slightly. It was a bit bad to accompany a bad old man to the woods at night, but under the current situation, going to the woods was undoubtedly the best way.

In a small forest somewhere outside Xingluo City.

Su Yuntao and Bai He had their hands on their backs respectively. At this moment, the strong demeanor was vividly reflected in the two of them.

"Little friend Su, let's start!"

In an instant, the fourteen soul rings on both of them lit up, and the first soul ring under Su Yuntao's feet suddenly burst out.

"The first soul skill, Demonic Wolf Claw Strike!"

"Ouch!" Along with a wolf howl, the phantom of the God Emperor appeared behind Su Yuntao, and for a while his aura rose to an extremely terrifying level.

"What kind of martial spirit is this!" Bai He was shocked, because his sharp-tailed swift martial spirit actually trembled instinctively, which was a sign that the martial spirit was absolutely suppressed.

Su Yuntao made a quick move and grabbed Bai He hard with his right claw. Although Bai He was shocked, as a Contra with decades of combat experience, he almost instantly suppressed it with his consciousness. body instinct.

The eight soul rings instantly increased their radiance, and the majestic level 81 soul power was quickly activated to the extreme. In the midst of the lightning and flint, Bai He perfectly avoided Su Yuntao's attack with lightning speed.

"So fast!"

"What a powerful attack!"

Both Su Yuntao and Bai He's eyes showed seriousness, and the performance of both sides exceeded each other's expectations.

"Second soul skill, Demonic Wolf Acceleration!" Su Yuntao did not hesitate. The second soul ring under his feet shone instantly, and his speed greatly increased, and he killed Bai He again.

"So strong! What kind of existence is his soul ring! It can actually make a soul emperor burst out with such amazing attacks and speeds!"

From what Bai He could think of, Su Yuntao's first two soul rings were just the most rubbish existences. It was just because Su Yuntao's own physical fitness was close to the level of a titled Douluo. With such a powerful whiteboard attribute, he could use two Only a rubbish soul skill can explode such momentum.

"The third soul skill, Swift Clone!"

Suddenly Bai He's body was quickly enveloped by a blue light, and then his whole body became void. What surprised Su Yuntao the most was that two figures exactly like him appeared on both sides of Bai He at the same time.

(Happy New Year to all readers. The author wishes you a happy New Year. Because I had to get up early yesterday, I only had an update of [-] words. Sorry, I will update it tonight.)
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