4th Update)

With his extraordinary strength, the old man of Titan gained explosive power the moment he trampled on the ground, and the whole person disappeared from everyone's field of vision, constantly rotating around Yang Ming, and constantly compressing Yang Ming's possible evasion space.

If Yang Ming used his flying ability to fly, it would be even better, the old man of the Titan only used thirty percent of his strength, and the remaining seventy percent, but when Yang Ming was about to fly into the air, he would give him a head-on blow.

In the middle of the shadows, a strong wind blew, causing the branches of the trees around to rattle and fall leaves.

Even the old man of the Titan did not stop the pressure of the soul power of the high-level soul master, like a stormy wave, the turbulent and violent oppressive force filled every part of Yang Ming's body in an instant, making it difficult for him to breathe, let alone move.

The old man of the Titan, nicknamed Hercules, adheres to the style of the power family, and the martial soul is also a pure strength type, with a soul power of up to level eighty-six, and at the level of Contra, he is also an extremely powerful character.

Soul masters all have a certain tendency in their cultivation, which is why there is a distinction between strong attack, defense, control, sensitive attack, food, and support.

Not everyone can be as open as Yang Ming, and they can not consider the tendency of martial souls and soul rings at all.

However, no matter what type of tendency, it is difficult to achieve that all soul rings have only one attribute attached.

Such an extreme additional attribute means that there is only one possibility, that is, every time the soul ring obtained is the same kind of soul beast.

It is not difficult to find a ten-year power-type soul beast, and it is not difficult to find a hundred-year-old soul beast of the same type as it, but it is not difficult to find the same kind of soul beast all the way for thousands of years and ten thousand years, and the difficulty is extraordinary.

Moreover, taking a single route with a soul ring attached, it will also make one's ability single and easy to be restrained.

It's just that once it's formed, it's extremely powerful.

Originally, for power-type soul masters, speed could be said to be a big shortcoming.

But now, the old man of Titan has shown with practical actions that when the power soul ring is superimposed to a certain extent, and the body is transformed through the cultivation of the years, the power-type soul master can also have a speed that is not inferior to that of the sensitive attack soul master!

Looking at the incomparably agile speed of the old man Titan, the group of students frowned bitterly and meditated hard.

Everyone is asking themselves a question in their hearts at the moment, if they are Yang Ming, how can they solve the situation in front of them?

For a long time, almost everyone showed a wry smile.

No solution!

Yes, almost all of you here got this one answer.

With the body of a level 30 soul venerable, facing a level 80 Soul Douluo, even if the other party did not release his soul power, just relying on such a terrifying physical power was enough to crush all disobedience!

They couldn't figure it out, and they couldn't figure out how Yang Ming was going to solve the crisis in front of them.

Everyone didn't speak, for fear that it would affect Yang Ming, and they stared at Yang Ming with blazing eyes, hoping to see some negative emotions on his face.

It's a pity that what disappointed them was that Yang Ming didn't show a frightened look on his face, he still had that calm and indifferent look, as if the scene in front of him couldn't shock him.

Some people have long been envious, jealous and hateful for Yang Ming to achieve such an achievement at such a young age, and when they saw Yang Ming pretending to be on the verge of death, they sneered in their hearts.

"Pretend, continue to pretend for me, and see how you end!"

Yang Ming naturally does not have the ability to know the voice of the people, even if someone makes a disrespectful statement, he will not care.

Do you want to bark back when the dog barks at you?

Feeling the pervasive pressure of soul power in the air, as if he was about to crush his body, Yang Ming raised his right hand violently.

"Are you coming?"

Whether it was the old man of the Titan or the onlookers, there was a gleam in their eyes.

They knew very well that Yang Ming was going to start the rhythm of the counterattack!

It's just that the next moment, what made them feel stunned was that Yang Ming did not release the martial soul, but moved forward a little more empty.

Pieces of palm-sized translucent diamond-shaped turtle pieces appeared around Yang Ming's body, wrapping him tightly in 360°, without revealing the slightest gap, forming an incomparably thick transparent tortoise shell.

Xuanwu Shield!

The moment the translucent tortoise shell appeared, a "quack, quack, quack" sound could be clearly heard.

This is the noise caused by the collision caused by the Xuanwu shield helping Yang Ming bear the pressure of the soul power in the air.

The Xuanwu shield filtered out eighty percent of the soul power coercion, and only twenty percent fell on Yang Ming, and there was not much left, Yang Ming suddenly felt the pressure loosen, and let out a long breath of turbidity.

At this moment, Yang Ming finally felt that he could move.

Just, right now!

Taking advantage of the moment when Yang Ming's breath relaxed, the old man of the Titan had already tightened the encirclement and tightened his fist the size of a casserole.

It stands to reason that the skin of the elderly should be relatively loose, but from the fist of the old man Titan, you can't see any signs of loose skin at all, but it is as tight as a middle-aged person.

When the fist was clenched, the green tendons were slightly raised, wrapped in a terrifying force, and directly bombarded Yang Ming's abdomen with a punch!

It's a pity that this punch was directly blocked by the translucent tortoiseshell block.

"When !!"

A twilight bell-like ringing, centered on the collision of the two, continued to ripple around, shaking the onlookers for a burst of blood churning, eardrums tingling, and can't help but cover their ears.

The next moment, a "click" sound appeared from the Xuanwu shield.

A slender crack appeared, as if blowing the horn of some kind of signal, and then the crack spread, forming a crack like a spider's web, and finally breaking a hole.

Seeing that the Xuanwu shield was shattered, the old man of the Titan said lightly:

"Second move!"

The subtext of this sentence is that Yang Ming still has one last trick to resist.

Just as the old man of the Titan was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, his other free left hand clenched into a fist, wanting to hit Yang Ming along the rift, his eyes widened suddenly, as if he had seen something incredible.

Under Yang Ming's reckless soul power delivery, the loophole on the Xuanwu shield that was broken by the old man of the Titan directly healed and restored to its original appearance at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it seemed that nothing had happened just now.

The corners of the Titan's mouth twitched slightly, and he felt that things seemed to be a big deal.

From the mouths of his son and grandson, he never knew that Yang Ming actually had such a defensive soul skill.

Or, in other words, Yang Ming didn't bother to defend against the two of them at all.

Thinking like this, the old man Titan turned his head and glared at the father and son of Taino and Tyrone, as if to say:

"You two rice buckets!"