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Although the Poyi clan had become shabby as the name suggests, it was not so easy to relocate the entire clan.
Fortunately, they had already made plans to flee in all directions, and most of the things they needed to pack had been packed.
"Palace Master, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."
Yang Wudi was quite decisive and simply threw away some things that were of little value and difficult to take away.
"Leave? I'm afraid you can't leave."
Just then, a mocking voice came from outside.
The moment this voice sounded, Yang Wudi's sharp spear intent burst out of his body, and the Soul-Breaking Spear appeared in his hand.
The seventh elder of Haotian Sect is here again.
He fought another battle with Yang Wudi, and after being forced back by Yang Wudi, he became more and more angry.
He was a Titled Douluo. Although he had just achieved a breakthrough not long ago and was relatively old when he did, and his potential had been almost exhausted, it was a great humiliation for him to be forced back by Yang Wudi, a Soul Douluo.
As the number one sect in the world, the Haotian Sect believes that their Haotian Hammer spirit is the number one weapon spirit in the world.
But he felt ashamed that he was actually injured by people from his former affiliated sect.
That's why he never left here, nor did he send a message back to Haotian Sect to seek help. He wanted to personally get back the face he had lost.
He also has this confidence.
Although he and Yang Wudi were both injured last time, his injuries were much lighter than Yang Wudi's. If Yang Wudi had not fought desperately like a madman and forced him to exchange injuries, he would have killed Yang Wudi directly last time.
This time he thought he was fully prepared. In addition, his injury was almost healed, while Yang Wudi's injury was not so easy to heal. He felt that he had the advantage.
"Is this person the Seventh Elder of the Haotian Sect?"
Xiao Mu raised his chin and asked Yang Wudi.
"That's right."
Yang Wudi said solemnly.
The Seventh Elder also glanced at Xiao Mu and Zhan Kaishan, but did not take them seriously.
In these few days, even if the Poyi Clan wanted to find help, they couldn't find any decent strong people. They just had two more guys who were seeking their own death.
Xiao Mu did not let the eager Zhan Kaishan take action directly, but asked Yang Wudi:
"Do you want to personally defeat or even kill this man to avenge yourself?"
Yang Wudi immediately replied, "Of course I do. I dream of revenge myself. Not only for the Haotian Sect's excessive bullying, but also for the members of the Poyi Clan who died in vain back then."
"good."
Xiao Mu ejected several pills in succession.
"Take all these pills, and you should be able to defeat this old guy."
"Thank you, Lord."
Yang Wudi excitedly swallowed the six or seven pills in one gulp without even asking what the effects of these pills were.
"Go ahead."
"Palace Master, please wait a moment. I will be back soon."
After saying that, Yang Wudi thrust out his spear, which shot out like a dragon and stabbed towards the seventh elder of Haotian Sect.
"My goodness, what medicine did you give him, Palace Master? Why did he become so fierce?"
Although Zhan Kaishan didn't get to fight, he wasn't disappointed. A mere level 91 Titled Douluo was not enough to arouse his fighting spirit.
What he was curious about was that after Yang Wudi took those pills, his soul power seemed to have increased by several levels out of thin air, and was almost the same as that old man from the Haotian Sect.
"I made some pills when I had nothing better to do, including the Qi Explosion Pill, Qi Recovery Pill, Diamond Pill, Rejuvenation Pill, Mind Concentration Pill, and Qi and Blood Pill. They're all good pills."
Zhan Kaishan's mouth twitched. If he ate so many pills, he would dare to challenge Qian Qiusui again.
Xiao Mu smiled.
Do you know what a pill-based battle is? He hopes that in the future in Douluo Continent, every soul master will take out a handful of pills and swallow them before fighting.
Although most of Xiao Mu's pills were of the fifth grade, they still had a significant effect on improving Yang Wudi's strength. The seven elders of Haotian Sect were all stunned.
Under Yang Wudi's impenetrable marksmanship, the Seventh Elder was caught in a dilemma. For a moment, he could only defend himself and had no chance to fight back.
"Get out of my way."
The Seventh Elder was driven into a panic. His Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique was unable to accumulate momentum in the face of Yang Wudi's spear technique. He ignored his defense and smashed Yang Wudi on the head with the hammer.
Ding~
With a crisp sound, the tip of the spear and the Clear Sky Hammer collided head-on.
The blunt weapon collided with the sharp weapon, and the one who was knocked back was actually the seventh elder of the Haotian Sect who was holding the Haotian Hammer.
However, this retreat gave him some breathing space.
He originally thought that Yang Wudi must be seriously injured and still not recovered, so it would be extremely easy for him to deal with him.
But he didn't expect that Yang Wudi not only recovered from his injuries, but his strength also increased so much that he was unable to resist for a while.
There were five tears on his clothes, two of which were bleeding, indicating that Yang Wudi had injured his muscles.
"It's a pill. Are you from the Soul Palace?"
The Seventh Elder thought of the pills that Yang Wudi swallowed, and suddenly came to his senses and guessed the identities of Xiao Mu and Zhan Kaishan.
My Haotian Sect and your Soul Palace have no grudges in the past or present. Why do you want to help this traitor of the Haotian Sect? You must know that our Haotian Sect is not a waste like the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect. If you offend us, your Soul Palace will also pay the price.
Xiao Mu smiled disdainfully.
Price? Is the Haotian Sect worthy of it?
Yang Wudi did not give him the chance to delay any longer and charged forward again with his spear.
"Get out of here."
Facing the Clear Sky Hammer of the Seventh Elder, Yang Wudi used the shock spell to directly disperse the power of the Clear Sky Hammer.
"In my opinion, your Haotian Sect's chaotic cloak hammer technique is not worth mentioning. The so-called violent chain attack speed is too slow, and the method of using the force to rebound and integrate the power into the next hammer is ridiculous."
Although the Seventh Elder, who was struggling to defend himself, did not say anything in response to Yang Wudi's words, his angry expression revealed his mood.
In front of Yang Wudi's Zhen character technique, he always wanted to borrow strength, but not only did he fail to do so, his own strength was dispersed instead, and each hammer became weaker than the last, and he was unable to exert the power of the Clear Sky Hammer at all.
"This Yang Wudi's spearmanship is quite good. Although his soul power level is lower than Yang Ziqi's, his spearmanship is not much weaker than Yang Ziqi's."
Zhan Kaishan had also practiced with Yang Ziqi several times and knew how superb Yang Ziqi's spear skills were.
He said so, Yang Wudi's marksmanship is indeed unique.
While Zhan Kaishan was speaking, three more wounds appeared on the Seventh Elder's body.
The wound on his left shoulder was so deep that his right arm was almost paralyzed, making it difficult for him to lift it.
The Seventh Elder's face was extremely gloomy. He could not accept the Soul Palace's contempt for the Haotian Sect.
Being beaten back step by step by Yang Wudi was a great humiliation for him.
"That's enough. I'll show you the true power of the Clear Sky Hammer."
The Seventh Elder roared, his momentum suddenly increasing.
Among his nine soul rings, the first soul ring shone brightly, and some cracks appeared on the illusory soul ring.
Amid the Seventh Elder's roar, his first soul ring completely exploded, and all his soul power poured into the Clear Sky Hammer.