"Yang Wudi, it turned out to be you!" The grumpy Liu Erlong gritted his teeth and said.

Yang Wushu said slowly: "Dean Liu, this little fat man is indeed my waste. ”

He Yang Wushu did what he did, there is nothing to deny, not to mention that he would restrain himself completely for the sake of Shui Xinhan's face, if it weren't for Liu Erlong is Shui Xinhan's sister, he would have been hit by Shrek Academy when Yang Lie was expelled.

With Yang Wuyi's words, there was a strange calm at the scene, although Liu Erlong was short-tempered, she was not an ignorant person, and she hesitated a little when she thought of Dugu Bo behind Yang Wuving.

I have to say that the deterrent power of Dugu Bo, the Title Douluo, is much stronger than that of Yang Wuving, the Contra Douluo.

"Erlong, there's nothing to be afraid of." The master strategized and said, "Although our Golden Holy Dragon can't defeat Title Douluo, it is more than enough to deal with a Contra Douluo!" ”

"......"

Seeing that Liu Erlong and Flender were a little hesitant, the master pointed to the VIP hall behind him calmly.

"That's right, Sister Youshui is still afraid of Dugu Bo!" At this moment, the hesitation on Liu Erlong's face disappeared instantly, and instead showed a strong confidence.

"I have long heard that the sister of the vice dean of Erlong is one of the strongest Contra Douluo, and she also defeated a Titled Douluo of the Star Luo Empire many years ago, and they have no worries with her as a teacher." A confident smile appeared on the corner of Tang San's mouth.

"Have you figured it out?" Yang Wushu said impatiently; "If you want to fight, you can fight, if you don't hit it!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Wushu smiled coldly, his eyes were full of disdain, just the twisting and pinching posture of the Golden Iron Triangle, if it weren't for looking at Shui Xinhan's face, Yang Wuving, who came out of the Killing Capital, would have already poked it with a shot,

"You!" Looking at himself who was despised, Liu Erlong was furious.

"Yang is invincible! You are flying and domineering, relying on strength, bullying the small with the big, today I am going to seek justice for the juniors! ”

"Less nonsense!" Yang Wushu pointed at the spear in his hand, "Lao Tzu has given you enough face today, if you dare to say more, don't blame Lao Tzu for not leaving anyone under the gun!"

"Good! Good! Good! Flender said three good words in a row, "Su asked Patriarch Yang to be brave and good at fighting, today I and the other three will come to see how many taels of Patriarch Yang's soul-breaking spear is!" ”

"Humph!" Yang Wushu sneered, and under his feet yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, eight soul rings appeared in turn. At the same time, the Soul Breaking Spear in his hand also raised a black 10,000-year soul ring.

"The sun and the moon shine brightly, and the gold turns!" In an instant, the master, Flender, and Liu Erlong tacitly cooperated, and a strange magic circle appeared at the feet of the three of them at the same time, and the next moment, countless brilliant golden lights rose from the three of them, condensed, and a huge golden dragon appeared in the sky above Shrek Academy. This is the martial soul fusion technique of the three of them - the Golden Holy Dragon!

Feeling the majestic momentum of the Golden Holy Dragon, everyone in Shrek was overjoyed.

"With the momentum of this golden holy dragon, coupled with the wisdom of the teacher, Yang Invincible will definitely be defeated!"

The three masters have broken through the name of the Golden Iron Triangle on the continent with the martial soul fusion technique, although the master does not know where Zhi is in this martial soul fusion technique, he is the horn of wisdom, Liu Erlong is the horn of killing, and Flender is the horn of flight.

With the purest blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex bloodline in the master's body, the dragon body of the Liu Erlong Fire Dragon, and the assistance of the Flanders Owl Martial Soul, the three of them concentrated on their longest part to piece together a golden holy dragon, but although this golden holy dragon is powerful, it is not flawless, it only has three claws, although it has entered the ranks of super martial spirits, but compared with the real golden holy dragon, it still owes some fire.

The core of the Golden Holy Dragon's martial soul fusion technique is the bloodline in the master's body, with the strength of the three of them becoming one, the master as the core feels extremely powerful, and his eyes are full of confidence.

Although Yang Invincible was carefully looking at the Golden Holy Dragon, his eyes were full of disdain, although this martial soul fusion technique was powerful, it could theoretically even touch Title Douluo, but in front of Yang Invincible's eyes, it was unbearable.

At such a close distance between the two sides, it was obvious that the brave would win when they met on a narrow road, but the three masters looked forward and backwards, twisting and pinching, and in Yang Wuving's eyes, the Golden Holy Dragon had already revealed countless flaws since it was fused to the present.

The master looked at Yang Invincible carefully, and for some reason, he felt an extremely dangerous aura from Yang Invincible's Soul Breaking Spear, which couldn't help but make his body condense.

Yang Wushu looked at the Golden Holy Dragon, which seemed to be powerful but was fragile, and the four words slowly came out of his mouth.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Su Yuntao shook his head, although the Golden Holy Dragon could theoretically touch Titled Douluo, but let a cloud player who had never had experience above level thirty control it, it was no wonder that he would be given a thin veil by the old poison who was tied.

It would be really difficult for him to let a twenty-ninth level master fight against Yang Invincible, Dugu Bo, an old monster who has been cultivating for decades and kills like hemp.

"Yang Wudi, you are too arrogant!" The master said sharply.

"Waste is waste after all, even if you have great power, you are still waste in front of the real strong!"

As soon as these words came out, the master's face turned red, and the word waste touched the deepest part of the master's heart, making him break the defense in an instant.

In an instant, the master was desperate, and the power of the fusion of the three was urged to the extreme.

"The true nature of the Holy Dragon!"

The master shouted angrily, and the golden holy dragon burst out with brilliant light, and the huge dragon claws carried the momentum of destroying the world towards Yang Wuyi.

In the face of such a powerful attack, Yang Wushu was not in a hurry, and from one to eight under his feet, all the soul rings suddenly lit up.

"Martial Soul True Body! Soul Breaker! ”

Yang Wushu snorted lightly, in the face of the master's attack, he was impartial, did not dodge, and did not meet it head-on, but the eighth soul skill was launched instantly, and the huge soul breaking spear hit in the direction of the master who was manipulating the golden holy dragon.

In an instant, feeling the aura of death emitted by the huge Soul Breaking Spear, a huge terror surged from the deepest part of the master's heart, and at this moment, looking at the Soul Breaking Spear getting closer and closer, self-confidence, anger, pride and other emotions instantly dissipated, leaving only the master's most instinctive reaction.

"I don't want to die!"

The master howled, and the Golden Holy Dragon quickly changed its tactics to attack and defend.

With a loud bang, the Golden Holy Dragon, which had changed its moves in a hurry in a hurry, was instantly shattered under the attack of the Soul Breaking Spear, and the three of Master, Liu Erlong, and Flender flew out upside down under the huge impact.

"Xiao Gang!" Liu Erlong spat blood from his mouth, hugged the master tightly and slammed it on the ground.

Tang San's face on the side changed greatly, and the Hades Chase Poster that he had successfully created by chance was about to be issued, but at this moment, his intuition told him that once he made a move, he would definitely die! So Tang San's hand on his waist softened.