"This, these fairy grasses are all yours?" After a long time, Yang Wudi came to his senses and said in disbelief, "Where did you get these things?"

"Senior, please rest assured. I have obtained these herbs from legitimate channels, and there will be no problem." Qi Ling smiled, "If you can win, you can choose any three of these herbs, and I can give them to you."

Yang Wudi said in surprise: "What? You said that I can choose three of these fairy grasses at will? Boy, you can figure it out clearly!"

"I, Qi Ling, will never break my promise!" Qi Ling said with a smile.

Seeing Yang Wudi's heart-warming expression, Ma Hongjun, who was beside him, couldn't help but secretly say to Oscar: "It's over, this old man is moved! As expected, no matter how cunning the fox is, he can't escape the hands of Boss Qi, the old hunter!"

Oscar also said: "I am also moved by putting so many fairy grass in front of me! Boss Qi is an open conspiracy, an open conspiracy that people cannot refuse."

In the end, Yang Wudi couldn't stand the attraction of these fairy grasses and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, boy, I'll bet with you! If you win, my clan will all join your Dragon China, and it's absolutely true!"

"A word is certain!" Qi Ling smiled, "Please take a move!"

When everyone saw the two reached an agreement, they couldn't help but retreat and give them space for competition. Although Titan and others were absolutely sure of Qi Ling, Yang Wudi's martial soul soul-breaking gun was different from other martial souls, and his expression became serious for a moment.

As the sharp soul power emanated from Yang Wudi, his martial soul-breaking spear instantly appeared in his hands. The spear was dark all over and exuded a cold luster.

At the same time, two yellow, two purple, four black, and eight soul rings also appeared on the soul-breaking spear, shining up and down around the two-meter-long spear, emitting an extremely gorgeous brilliance.

"Level 82-level strong attack soul control, Yang Wudi, and the martial soul-breaking spear!" Yang Wudi held the gun in his hand, and his entire aura changed instantly, as if he had transformed into a spear, with an unstoppable sharpness.

"Boy, summon your martial soul and let me see what kind of capital you have. You dare to place such a bet with me!" Yang Wudi said.

Qi Ling smiled, the Dragon Emperor's soul seal on his right hand lit up, and the vast soul power surged out instantly, causing Yang Wudi to change his face immediately. Are you the momentum of the Soul Emperor? Is there a Soul Emperor like you?

But Yang Wudi's shock was far from over. When the phantom of the Dragon Emperor fell from the sky and was possessed into Qi Ling's body, his six soul rings lit up one after another, Yang Wudi's mouth opened wide again, and he began to feel that these fairy grasses seemed not that easy to take.

"Qi Ling, Level 68 War Soul Emperor, Martial Soul Dragon Emperor, please give me advice!" Qi Ling stood with his hands behind his back and said to Yang Wudi.

Like all those who saw Qi Ling’s martial soul for the first time, Yang Wudi looked at Qi Ling’s two bright red soul rings and said in shock: “Are you really the Soul Emperor? What Soul Emperor? There are two Soul Rings of 100,000-year soul rings?!”

"I'm lucky. In addition, I want to tell you first. In addition to these two soul rings, I also have four soul bones, and the years should be more than 100,000 years." Qi Ling smiled, "So you don't need to worry about it, just use your full strength."

Yang Wudi finally understood where he was facing a weak soul emperor, and he was clearly a terrible monster! With such a configuration, he did not have the right to underestimate Qi Ling anymore. Instead, the weak person should be himself.

However, despite this, Yang Wudi did not have any intention of retreating. He was not interested in fighting weak opponents. The Soul-breaking Spear is to be strong when facing strong opponents. The more he fights against a powerful opponent, the more he can realize its infinite potential.

So after a brief surprise, Yang Wudi put all his attention on the spear in his hand, and his whole body was focused on a little bit. No matter what happened in front of him, he could not divert his attention.

Qi Ling looked at Yang Wudi's absolutely concentrated state and couldn't help but secretly praise him. It was this will that was not moved by external objects that was the power of the Soul-Breaking Gun of the Breaking Clan.

The powerful concentration allows Yang Wudi to use all his power on attack without any wasting. Not to mention the level of Contra, even the ordinary titled Douluo dare not underestimate him.

With respect for Yang Wudi, Qi Ling pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword at the beginning of the battle. The sword intent filled all the space like flowing water. The Xuanyuan Sword Realm then unfolded, covering Yang Wudi.

But then Qi Ling was surprised to find that Yang Wudi, who was in the Xuanyuan Sword Realm, was not affected by his sword intent at all. This was the first time such a thing happened!

His completely concentrated will eliminate Qi Ling's sword intent and could not interfere with him at all. He was like a stubborn stone in the river. No matter how you wash and hit me, I remained unmoved and maintained my true heart.

"It's indeed amazing, the Soul-Breaking Spear is well-known." Qi Ling praised.

"I'm too rewarded, take the gun!" Yang Wudi said, stabbing Qi Ling with a shot. At the moment of the gun, he seemed to be integrated with the Soul-breaking Gun, and suddenly developed an extremely powerful aura and moved forward unstoppable.

Qi Ling's attention was always locked on the tip of the gun at the first moment of the Soul-Breaking Spear! The Soul-Breaking Spear is indeed powerful, but this power is exchanged for absolute concentration, which means that all Yang Wudi's power is concentrated on the tip of the gun at this time.

This result means that as long as Qi Ling stares at Yang Wudi's spear tip, there is no need to worry that he will attack him from other places. In this way, it will disperse Yang Wudi's power and destroy his spear.

With concentration and concentration, Qi Ling concentrated all his sword intent on the tip of the Xuanyuan Sword and stabbed towards the Soul-Breaking Spear, and actually wanted to distinguish Yang Wudi from the front.

"Qi Ling's approach is not wise!" Niu Gao, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but worry, "Guns and swords are not the same weapons. Head-on attack is obviously a matter of one's own weaknesses and defeating the enemy's strengths!"

Qi Ling knew the truth that Niu Gao almost never used weapons, so what he had to do was not to resist Yang Wudi from the front, but to lead his attack to the point.

Facing Yang Wudi who was extremely concentrated, it was naturally not easy to lead his attack to deviate. At this time, the two sides were comparing who had a stronger will and who had a more accurate attack.
Chapter completed!