Douluo's innate twentieth level

Chapter 329 The 22-year-old Soul Emperor

Yan Lei, Yan Shi, and Yan Hammer all had strange expressions.

With their strength, Yanlong's attack can be easily blocked and broken!

However, they couldn't do what Wang Sheng did.

At this moment, they had a new understanding of Wang Sheng's strength.

But Wang Sheng smiled: "I know, you can't do it, I didn't expect you to be so bad."

"you"

The faces of the other family members were extremely ugly at this moment.

They never thought that Yan Long would be so vulnerable in front of Wang Sheng.

"What should we do now? Yanlong is the strongest of us here. The others will be given away for nothing!"

"So what, if you can't beat him, you have to fight. It's better than watching him bully us. There are no cowards in our Yanfu!"

"Yes! There are no cowards in our Yan Mansion!"

"Then you are on top!"

"."

Just talk about it, and you will take it seriously. Whoever gets on at this time is an idiot.

Isn't it a fool to send you to your door to be beaten?
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, there is no sign of going up.

Keke The impassioned crowd suddenly fell into a strange silence.

The scene suddenly became awkward.

A change of style.

"It's all Yan Long's fault. You said you don't have the skills, so what are you doing up there? It's all right now, and it was wiped out with one finger. It's completely embarrassing for our Yan Mansion."

"That's right. Seeing that he usually pulls like two hundred and five. He doesn't like this or that. Now it's all over. It's a tragedy!"

It's completely gloating!

There were black lines all over Wang Sheng's forehead, and he secretly said: "... These guys really belong to the same family? What the hell are they doing?"

Yan Long who fell on the ground, after hearing Wang Sheng's words, was already pissed off.

Now hearing the words of these unscrupulous guys again, I was so angry that I almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

He stood up in an instant, a ring on his hand flashed, and a three-meter-long sword appeared in his hand.

The eyes of the children of the family lit up after seeing this big knife.

"The sixth-level soul guide, the flame blade, finally appeared, hahaha!"

"That's right, if you don't provoke him, he won't take it out!"

"The Yanlong with the Flame Blade in hand is the real Yanlong!"

"It's a good show. I see how rampant this outsider is."

Hearing this, Wang Sheng understood, these guys were trying to provoke Yanlong before!But isn't it a little unkind.

Can't help but silently mourn for Yanlong for ten seconds in his heart.

Afterwards, Wang Sheng's eyes lit up when he looked at the big knife named Yanhuo Blade in Yanlong's hand, but then dimmed again.

Although, this flame blade, as a sixth-level soul guide, is not bad in thinking.

However, it was not what he was looking for, the artifact that matched the Vulcan Kai on his body.

"You bastards, wait for me!"

Yan Long roared angrily at the disciples of the Yan Mansion's family, then held the Flame Blade upside down and headed towards Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng still stood still, and even his expression and eyes were still indifferent.

It seemed that the Yanlong rushing towards him was just a dispensable guy.

But Yanlong was so angry that when he was less than four or five meters away from Wang Sheng, Yanlong swung the upside-down Yanhuo Blade backhand.

Immediately, a powerful flame erupted from the flame blade, turning into a sea of ​​flames and rushing towards Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng didn't care about his soul, it was indeed a sixth-level soul guide, and its power was comparable to that of ordinary soul kings.

Now, he understands why those guys forced him to use the flame blade, because in their view, a blow comparable to that of the soul king can naturally kill Wang Sheng in seconds.

However, the after-effects are also very serious. This move directly emptied Yan Long's soul power, causing Yan Long to sit on the ground directly after sending out this move, losing his fighting power.

However, the blow from the Soul King was very powerful in their opinion.But in Wang Sheng's view, it was really nothing.

What's more, it's still a flame. For him who has the ultimate flame, it is tantamount to a useless move.

So, like this, he stood there and was directly engulfed by the sea of ​​flames.

"it is good"

Falling to the ground, his whole body was already weak, Yan Long couldn't help being excited, in his heart he won.

But after a while, the flame dissipated, and Wang Sheng stood there intact.

"This"

Yan Long was stunned, and the other children of the family were also stunned, all of them either opened their mouths or stared wide-eyed.

It was as if he saw something out of the Arabian Nights.

Wang Sheng looked down at Yanlong, who was sitting on the ground, with a look of contempt on his face: "Are you stupid, that fire dragon-like soul ability is useless to me before, and you are still playing with fire in front of me."

Yanlong: "."

Please, can it be the same between these two?

One is only his third soul ring skill, which is only comparable to ordinary soul sects.

However, under the blessing of the Flaming Blade, the blow to the sea of ​​fire just now was the power of a soul skill that completely matches the strength of a soul king.

But, so what, the result still didn't hurt Wang Sheng half a point, let alone let Wang Sheng take a step back.

"I lost!"

Yan Long is very unwilling, but what if he is unwilling?Now he has no soul power at all.

But Wang Sheng didn't intend to end it like this. He still wanted to try to see if anyone else would stand up.

So, he once again said contemptuously: "The younger generation of Yanfu has such strength? Then I really don't have the qualifications to let me join!"

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded, and a two-meter-tall giant walked in from outside the courtyard.

"What kind of cat or dog dares to come to our Yan Mansion to be presumptuous."

While speaking, the little giant had already come in front of Wang Sheng, looking down at him.

Wang Sheng: "."

Well, he is only 13 years old, his height is his blemish, only 1.7 meters strong.

While Wang Sheng was helpless, everyone became excited, including Patriarch Yan Lei and Elder Yan Shi.

Yan Lei said with a smile all over his face: "Lei Ting, you are back!"

The little giant Yan Leiting: "I have met the Patriarch, I have met the elders."

"It's Big Brother Lei Ting, let's see how arrogant he is."

"That's right, Big Brother Lei Ting, that's a genius student who was specially recruited into Wangcheng!"

"That is, when I came back the year before last, I was already the soul king. You must know that at that time, I was only 20 years old."

"A 20-year-old soul ring?"

Wang Sheng couldn't help but feel a little moved. This kind of strength is already comparable to Wu Xiaodong.

However, compared with him, it is still far behind!

It's a pity that Yan Leiting didn't think so, he just said in a cold voice: "Boy, don't think that with some talent, you can be rampant and lawless."

Wang Sheng smiled lightly: "You can try it if you come!"

The Patriarch didn't want Lei Ting, the most talented in the family, to be hit too hard, so he reminded him: "Ahem! That Thunder! Wang Sheng is a six-ring soul emperor!"

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