Chapter 82: Ground Invincibility
Tang Xiao looked at Ning Fengzhi with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes. Tang Xiao did not expect that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect would jump out to oppose him today.

I also arrived a little late.

Ning Fengzhi heard that Yang Yun’s soul power level was 98th level, the peak Douluo, and at the same time saw the nine soul rings that Yang Yun had never taken back.

In comparison, the five level 95 Titled Douluo of the Po Tian Sect are not inferior to the powerful hard power of the Spirit Hall; even if the Hao Tian Sect is reborn.

If I have to choose one, the Haotian Sect would definitely not be considered by the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

This red soul ring of more than half cannot be compared even to Qian Daoliu, the legendary six-winged angel spirit who is said to be invincible in the sky and is still alive.

As for Tang Chen of Haotian Sect, he has not been seen for decades; he did not show up even when Haotian Sect suffered a disaster a few years ago.

He must have died a long time ago.

Not to mention, Yang Yun is only eighteen or nineteen years old now.

Becoming a god, which only exists in legends, is possible.

Under this premise, even a pig would know how to choose.

Yang Poxue and dozens of Soul Saints who jumped out from behind further strengthened Ning Fengzhi's determination to support Potian Sect.

Level 80, seven-ring Soul Saint, one hundred thousand year seventh soul ring.

Ning Fengzhi didn’t know how Yang Yun did it, but Yang Poxue alone had further laid the foundation for the bright future of the Potian Sect.

Xue Beng and Xue Feng's faces are both green now. They just came out to watch the establishment of a sect; why did the Haotian Sect also jump out?

Could it be that the Haotian Sect is no longer afraid of the Spirit Hall?
Regardless of anything else, how can one save his life from the fight between these many Titled Douluo; or even save Avalanche's life?

This is the most important thing.

help?

Go up and be cannon fodder to delay Tang Xiao for 0.01 seconds?

Stop being funny.

The White Tiger Douluo next to him was a step slower, but still expressed his support; he angrily scolded Tang Xiao for being rude and disturbing him.

But it is impossible to take action.

Sitting in position does not motivate at all.

Shui Bing'er was about to say something, but Shui Furong beside her stopped her: "Bing'er, the Haotian Sect has directly dispatched three Titled Douluo this time; if you go out now, you will die."

"There are many Titled Douluo in the Potian Sect, and Yang Yun is even a peak Level 98 Douluo. I believe he can handle this matter well, so don't go out and cause trouble."

Shui Bing'er looked straight at Shui Furong and said stubbornly, "As the vice president, I may not be able to express my position on behalf of Tianshui College, but I must stand by her side and help her face it together."

"Cannon fodder, or a burden; I"

Shui Yue'er elbowed the sister next to her, ran to Shui Bing'er and grabbed her arm: "Sister, you are probably too anxious to even think about it. What if the other party can't beat you and finds a chance to threaten your future brother-in-law?"

"The vice-president is a Soul Douluo, but even the Titled Douluos of the Haotian Sect are of the same level and it is difficult to stop him. You are pushing the vice-president into the fire pit."

The other girl group members also grabbed Shui Binger to prevent her from doing anything stupid.

Shui Bing'er was stunned at first, then sat back hesitantly; Shui Yue'er was right, it was all because her level was too low.

It would be great if I could obtain the sixth soul ring, then maybe I could stand beside him and face strong enemies together.

"No, I must work hard to cultivate and strive to break through the Titled Douluo realm as soon as possible. The Potian Sect is so strong, and I am going to be the Sect Master's wife, how can I be weak?"

The fighting spirit that suddenly burst out of Shui Bing'er's eyes startled Shui Yue'er and others.

She murmured, "Sisters, why do I have a bad feeling?"

"Me too!"

"Me too, me too." "The last time Big Sister showed this expression, we were forced to practice hard in an ice cave for two and a half months without a single day off."

Shui Yueer asked weakly, "How about letting my sister go up?"

In an instant, the murderous aura coming from all directions enveloped Shuiyueer.

In the end, Shui Bing'er was defeated and said awkwardly: "I was just joking."

People from Chihuo Academy, Kamikaze Academy and others were watching the show.

Yang Yun from the Potian Sect claims that he is a Titled Douluo at level 98, and he has a set of intimidating spirit rings, but no one knows whether they are true or false.

You still have to fight it and see it with your own eyes to see it for real.

Xiao Wu, who was beside Yang Yun, poured Yang Yun the third glass of wine without haste. Yang Yun raised the glass and said in a deep voice, "The third glass is for our enemies."

The soul power wrapped around the wine glass in his hand and pushed it towards Tang Xiao.

Then a second glass of wine appeared in his hand.

Tang Xiao looked closely and saw that the wine glass flying over was completely leaking in the air, and not even a ripple was created on the surface of the wine.

He used his soul power to take the wine glass, only to find that it shattered in his hand; the broken porcelain pieces mixed with the wine dripped onto his hand.

Yang Yun slowly raised his hand and drank the third glass of wine: "The wine of the enemy is only worthy of being poured on the ground; drink it underground."

"Where are Yang Wulong, Yang Wuhu and Yang Wusha?"

"Your subordinates are at ×3!" Yang Wulong and Yang Wuhu shouted like thunder, causing pain in the eardrums of the soul masters present.

Yang Yun waved his flaming spear and pointed it at Tang Xiao and the other two. "The leader of Haotian Sect led three elders to disrupt the founding ceremony of my Potian Sect. They should be executed for this crime. "

"kill!"

"You distinguished guests are the guests of our Potian Sect. It is our sect's duty to eliminate those who cause trouble, so please do not trouble yourself."

"Come on, serve the guests and enjoy the drinks."

Following Yang Yun's order, Yang Wulong, Yang Wuhu and Yang Wusha soared into the sky, with their spears pointed directly at the throats of the three men.

The three were forced out of the banquet.

The remaining members of the Potian Sect and related personnel immediately began to arrange the serving of dishes.

When everyone saw the relieved looks on the faces of the members of the Po Tian Sect, they unconsciously relaxed a little.

While enjoying the feast on the table, he kept an eye on the battle going on the other side.

While the banquet was going on, Bai Lie suddenly came to Yang Yun and whispered, "Sect Master, there is a figure outside the sect approaching at a very fast speed; the target is our sect."

Yang Yun opened the vision of his external soul bone and saw a tall blood-red figure rushing towards the Potian Sect.

I was shocked: "It's him?"

"How could he leave that damn place and come here? Could it be..."

While Yang Yun was thinking, Yang Wulong had already achieved his first success; the Dragon Head Soul-Breaking Spear pierced through the shoulder blade of the Grand Elder of the Haotian Sect, leaving a streak of blood on the ground.

Yang Wulong said disdainfully: "Old man, when I saw you quickly back then, I knew you didn't have much time left; when I saw you today, I found that you were indeed weak even with my hammer, and I'm afraid you will die soon."

"Why not stay here and let your Lord Long see you off? With the company of the elders and the leader of the Haotian Sect on the way, you won't be lonely. Hahaha."

At this moment, a cold snort came from afar: "You three little devils dare to speak so arrogantly, get down!"

Yang Yun, who was still sitting in the main seat, was in the air in the blink of an eye. He pierced the visitor's Clear Sky Hammer with his Flame Spear Chongli, then turned the spear around and put it behind his back.

The fire dragon wings spread out and flew high in the sky. Yang Yun looked calmly at the man in blood-black clothes in front of him and said indifferently: "The invincible on the ground, Haotian Sect Tang Chen."

(End of this chapter)

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