Douluo V: Daily Intelligence - I Want All of Tang San's Opportunities

Su Yuntao lightly touched the ground with his toes and sprang backward.

With a flick of his left hand, he instantly activated his first soul skill, Rending Wind Wolf Claw. Two bluish-gray claw beams shot out from his hand, whistling through the air and landing precisely in front of the guard who was charging at the front.

"Damn it!" the guard cursed, his face grim, and suddenly swerved to the left.

The claws cut into the soil, leaving two trenches half a foot deep.

Because of this maneuver, the guard perfectly avoided Su Yuntao's attack, but also because of this maneuver, he was a beat slower, and the armored giant lizard behind him had already caught up. With a swipe of its claw, the man hurriedly rolled to dodge, looking utterly disheveled.

As Su Yuntao retreated, he continuously unleashed his Rending Wind Wolf Claws, each claw strike landing precisely on Liu Yingda's team's path of advance, not fatal but extremely disruptive.

His attitude of "I'll disgust you if I don't fight you head-on" almost drove Liu Yingda's men to the brink of collapse.

The armored giant lizard was chasing from behind, the shadow leopard was blocking their flanks, and Su Yuntao was flying a kite in front. They were caught in the middle, unable to move forward or backward, and every step forward would come at a price.

Liu Yingda was attacked from both sides by the armored giant lizard and the soul-devouring wolf. Of the three Soul Masters around him, one was entangled by the giant lizard and could not break free, while the other two were desperately resisting the mental attacks of the soul-devouring wolf and did not even have a chance to make a move.

The remaining guards were either dead or wounded, and their formation had completely broken down.

Suddenly, one of the Soul Masters gritted his teeth and glanced around, a resolute glint in his eyes.

He suddenly forced back the shadow leopard that pounced on him with a swift slash, then turned and broke through in another direction into the forest.

He shouldn't go with Liu Yingda anymore; continuing like this will only lead to his death.

Su Yuntao coldly watched the man change direction, a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth:

"Trying to escape? Did I give you permission?"

His figure flickered, like a gray gust of wind, and in an instant he appeared to the side and front of the Soul Master.

When the man saw that it was him blocking his way, he was first startled, then a disdainful sneer curled at the corner of his mouth:

"A mere Great Soul Master, with a lousy white and yellow spirit, dares to stop me? Overestimating yourself."

He raised his hand and unleashed a soul skill at Su Yuntao, believing that Su Yuntao, a great soul master, would be no match for his attack.

The next moment, Su Yuntao activated the Xuan Tian Gong with all his might.

A powerful and profound aura suddenly erupted from his body. This power far exceeded the limit of a level 30 Great Soul Master and carried a sense of weightiness close to that of a peak Soul Venerable. It crashed down on the Soul Venerable opposite him.

The man's soul skill was halfway through when he suddenly felt as if he had crashed into an invisible wall. His movements froze instantly, and his pupils contracted sharply.

How can this aura be stronger than his, a Soul Venerable?

But he no longer had time to think about it.

Su Yuntao's figure closed in, his claws flashing past.

With a muffled thud, the Soul Master's body stiffened abruptly, then collapsed to the ground, only managing to utter four words before dying:

"How... is this possible..."

The remaining people were also stunned.

Su Yuntao, whose martial soul was just considered a waste, actually killed a Soul Master with a single blow?

They looked at the fallen corpse, and then at Su Yuntao standing beside it, his aura as deep and unfathomable as the ocean. For a moment, a feeling of despair welled up in everyone's hearts.

Liu Yingda gritted his teeth, his eyes bloodshot.

He had come to the realization that he couldn't escape today, but he was unwilling to die here like this.

He suddenly pulled out a dark red pill from his pocket and swallowed it in one gulp. This was a forbidden drug that squeezed out the potential of a Soul Master. Once used, it would inevitably severely damage one's foundation afterward, but he couldn't care less about that right now.

Seeing this, the other two Soul Masters also bit their tongues to burn blood and unleash their soul power, exhausting their bodies to launch a final attack.

Su Yuntao simply stood at a distance, coldly watching their desperate stance, without stepping forward.

He could see clearly that although those people's strength and speed had increased dramatically in a short period of time, their movements had begun to become chaotic, and their auras were visibly fluctuating. Once their overexertion was over, they would only die faster.

Sure enough, in less than the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea, the three of them staggered and fell down one after another. The last one knelt on the ground and struggled for a moment, but finally could not stand up again.

Complete silence fell below the cliff.

Su Yuntao slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, his gaze sweeping across the battlefield.

All twenty-odd people brought by Liu Yingda fell to the ground, and two of the three thousand-year-old soul beasts died and one was seriously injured.

The shadow leopard lay in the rubble, one of its massive forepaws completely torn open, dark red blood soaking the soil beneath it.

The gray-furred giant wolf had its throat ripped open and was no longer moving.

Only the armored giant lizard, relying on its strong physique, managed to drag its broken leg into the bushes, but it probably wouldn't live much longer.

As for those century-old soul beasts, they were either dead or scattered, and there were no living creatures left at the scene.

Su Yuntao's gaze finally fell on the figure that still stood on the east side of the cliff.

The Soul-Stealing Wolf, with four thousand years of cultivation, was still standing high on the edge of the forest.

Unlike other soul beasts, it didn't rush forward to snatch the food, nor was it intimidated by Su Yuntao's aura. It simply stood there quietly, its dark silver vertical pupils looking down at him as if a hunter were sizing up another hunter.

Its right foreleg had a deep wound that exposed bone, and blood was slowly flowing down its thigh.

This was clearly left behind when it fought those Soul Masters.

It was injured, and seriously injured.

Su Yuntao stared at the wound for a couple of breaths, then quickly weighed his options in his mind.

A four-thousand-year-old Soul-Stealing Wolf in its prime would never provoke someone.

But now that it has exhausted most of its strength and is seriously injured, its strength will inevitably be affected.

More importantly, as a wolf-attribute soul beast, the Soul-Sucking Wolf's soul rings must have a high degree of compatibility with his Lone Wolf Martial Soul.

Having missed this opportunity, he doesn't know when he'll be able to find another soul beast with matching strength and attributes.

Su Yuntao slowly moved his wrists, and the internal energy and soul power of the Xuan Tian Gong flowed simultaneously within his body.

He stared into the eyes of the soul-devouring wolf, without flinching, and simply uttered a low voice:

"Then I'll give it my all."

With a leap, he shot off like a gray meteor towards the Soul-Stealing Wolf.

The Soul-Stealing Wolf let out a low growl. Although it was injured, the ferocity of a four-thousand-year-old soul beast had not diminished, and it pounced towards Su Yuntao.