Douluo: Wuhun double fists, deliberately punching

An open space outside the city.

Knowing that there were strong men competing here, pedestrians passing by took a detour.

"Okay, no one will disturb you here. Master Qitian, it's still too late for you to admit defeat. Otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind."

Hu Yanzhen took the initiative to step forward, his powerful soul pressure undisguised.

Qi Tian did not flinch, and walked forward with his head held high, "Isn't Master Huyan afraid?"

"Afraid? Haha, how brave." Eight soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, black, and black appeared under Hu Yanzhen's feet, and the diamond mammoth martial spirit appeared immediately.

"Don't use your words, speak with your strength."

The Diamond Mammoth Martial Spirit roared and raised its forelimbs suddenly.

The next moment, Hu Yanzhen rushed towards Qitian. The ground shook with every step he took.

"The first soul skill, Shenglong Fist."

The dragon's roar sounded, and Qi Tian's right fist turned into a phantom of a dragon's head and punched out violently.

Hu Yanzhen's own weight, coupled with the inertia of the impact, is as difficult to shake as a human tank.

Although the force of Qi Tian's punch was not small, in the face of such an impact, his figure slid back several meters before stopping.

"How can this kid have so much strength?" Hu Yanzhen frowned slightly.

Qitian twisted his wrist, expressionless, "Is Sect Master Huyan only so capable?"

Hu Yanzhen snorted softly, and the third soul ring under his feet lit up, "Boy, don't be arrogant! The third soul skill, crush and kill!"

His legs suddenly exerted force, and Hu Yanzhen's figure jumped up, then turned into a human-shaped meteor and fell from the sky.

Qi Tian smiled coldly.

In the soul master competition, the disciples of the Elephant Armor Sect had used this trick. How did he resolve it? Has Hu Yanzhen forgotten it?

Qi Tian's body also jumped up, stretched out his right hand in the air, and caught Hu Yanzhen's belt.

At the same time, a pair of bone wings stretched out from behind him, and his arms suddenly exerted force to lift Hu Yanzhen who was falling.

"Smash it for me!"

With a loud shout, the Bone Wings behind him quickly stirred up. Qi Tian grabbed the opponent's body and slammed it to the ground.

"Quickly retreat." Niu Gao saw that something was not going well and immediately activated his martial spirit to block the disciples.

The disciples of the Elephant Armor Sect were not that far away. The sound of Huyanzhen hitting the ground was huge, and a ripple of soul power spread rapidly from the center of the impact point.

The disciples of the Yu clan had Niu Gao's soul barrier and were not injured. As for the disciples of the Elephant Armor Sect, all of them were knocked to the ground because they did not react in time.

Some weak disciples were seriously injured and vomited blood.

……

When the dust dispersed, the large crater on the ground was clearly visible.

Qi Tian stood aside, looking down at Hu Yanzhen lying on the ground.

Hu Yanzhen stood up slowly and wiped the dust from his forehead, "Is this all you have? You can't even break through my defense!"

Qi Tian smiled coldly, "Really? It seems that Sect Master Huyan will only get beaten."

At the same time, the Ice Emperor's voice sounded in his mind, "Qi Tian, ​​this guy has very strong defense. If you don't have strong explosive means, you will be consumed by him sooner or later."

Tianmeng Bingcan said immediately: "Use my soul skills quickly. His defense is only physical, and his mental defense is not strong."

Qi Tian was not in a hurry.

With Hu Yanzhen as a sandbag, I can definitely have fun with him. If you beat him away in one breath, what else is there to do?

"The body of the God of War, the Domain of the God of Killing, open!"

"The third soul skill, Fist Fierce Gangfeng!"

Qi Tian took the initiative and punched out. The high-speed friction between the fist and the air created a cyclone. Another punch fell, and the cyclone turned into a fierce wind.

As the fists continued to be punched, the power of Gangfeng became more and more powerful.

"The fifth soul skill, Ice Ivory!"

The Diamond Mammoth Martial Spirit let out a long roar, and then ivory tusks appeared around him.

Under Hu Yanzhen's control, the ivory aimed at Qi Tian's Ming Gate and flew away.

Before the ivory could reach Qitian, the fierce wind swept it into it and ground it into powder.

"The fourth soul skill is the Wind Exploding Flame Heart Fist; the fifth soul skill is the Thunder Exploding Fist."

The left and right punches are punched at the same time, and multiple different energy attributes merge with each other.

The power of fused soul skills is already considerable.

Hu Yanzhen didn't dare to be careless, and the seventh soul ring immediately lit up, "The seventh soul skill, Mammoth True Body!"

The Diamond Mammoth Martial Spirit rose from the ground and took over Qitian's soul skill.

"Hu Yanzhen really likes to use his head to catch soul skills!" Qi Tian complained in his heart.

In the original time and space, Hu Yanzhen used his head to catch the Poseidon Trident, and eventually his whole head was smashed.

Since he is stubborn, Qi Tian will certainly not tolerate him.

"That's all." Hu Yanzhen said with a wanton smile.

After activating the martial soul's true form, Diamond Mammoth's defense suddenly increased a lot. Such an attack would indeed cause no harm.

Qi Tian ignored it, and the next moment all seven soul rings appeared under his feet.

"Two hundred thousand year soul rings!" The look of horror in Hu Yanzhen's eyes was undisguised.

"It's not too late to know now, the seventh soul skill, the martial soul's true form."

The orange-red soul ring suddenly lit up, and its powerful power caused the world to change. The originally clear sky now became filled with dark clouds.

"A hundred thousand year soul ring is really great at improving a soul master. This guy is too terrifying. I'm afraid I won't be his match in time." Hu Yanzhen thought rapidly in his mind.

If you report this matter to Wuhun Palace, the other party may not take care of it.

When the Elephant Armor Academy was taken down, he went to find the Wuhun Palace. But the result was that he broke his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach. This also shows from the side that Wuhundian does not really want to cause trouble for Qi Tian.

Thinking of this, the murderous look in his eyes was undisguised.

As long as all the insiders are killed, even Dugu Bo can't do anything to him!

"The sixth soul skill, Mammoth Trample!"

The Diamond Mammoth's forelimbs suddenly lifted up and then slammed to the ground.

With a loud bang, the ground cracked completely, and a wave of soul power followed the crack in the ground and struck towards Qitian.

"The seventh soul skill, Pincer of the Ice Emperor!"

Qi Tian waved his fists rapidly, and the Overlord's True Soul Skill was also activated at the same time.

Every time a punch is punched, the power of the soul skill will increase a lot.

When Hu Yanzhen's attack came, he was smashed into pieces by Qi Tian's punch.

The Qingyun Step Movement was carried out under the feet, using the acceleration of the bone wings. Qi Tian rushed in front of Hu Yanzhen with a flash, and his fists continued to fall like a storm.

For a time, Huyanzhen fell into an unprecedented decline.

……

Niu Gao and others, who had been watching the battle, were extremely horrified.

Is this still the seventy-fifth level soul saint? Whose soul saint can beat the peak Soul Douluo to such a miserable state?

"Old Rhino, do you believe in the strength of the sect master now? I can tell you clearly that the sect master is not yet twenty years old this year." Bai He asked with a smile.

"What!" Niu Gao raised his eyebrows slightly.

With such strength under the age of twenty, wouldn't it mean that when Qi Tian reaches their age, he will be against the will of heaven?

In time, the Elemental Sect will definitely become the number one sect in the world because of his strength.

Rather than licking your face and returning to the Haotian Sect, it is better to be invited to join a sect that has the ability to become the Haotian Sect of the past.