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Yu Xiaogaang was right. Besides being afraid of trouble, his biggest characteristic was to protect his own weakness!
To be able to become an elder of the Martial Soul Palace, no matter if it was an elder from the Papal Palace or an elder from the elders palace, even if their soul power had not reached the ninety-fifth level, they still possessed the strength to contend against s of the peak of the ninety-fifth level or above.
Therefore, although Xiao Tian had confidence in Yu Xiaogaang and the other two men, he had no choice but to be more alert in case of any mishaps.
Under Xiao Tian's watch, a white-haired old man behind Qian Xunji turned into a streak of light and dashed towards Tang San and Xiao Wu. As the light in the sky flickered, the old man instantly turned into a black panther.
As the Seventh Elder of the Martial Soul Palace, the old man's strength was considered one of the best in the Martial Soul Palace. The Ninth Elder, who was pressed down on the ground by Xiao Tian earlier, could not even take three rounds.
But in order to not let any accidents happen, the Seventh Elder of the Martial Soul Palace had used his full strength from the start.
"The seventh clan elder of the Martial Soul Hall, Feng Han, ninety-six levels of agility attribute Titled Dou Roc, Martial Soul Black Wind Leopard, had once killed a peak ninety-five Dou Roc," Yu Xiaogaang said indifferently as he saw the seventh clan elder rushing towards them.
Hearing Yu Xiaogaang's words, Feng Han who was in his true form of the Martial Soul could not help but sneer: "Since you know who I am, then why not let me go? My targets are the three brats and the hundred thousand year old Soul Beast that transformed into little girls. Get the hell away from me now, I can spare your lives! "
"I'm not done yet," Yu Xiaogaang shook his head and said calmly. "I once killed a level 95 Titled Dou Roc in a direct confrontation, but my weakness was obvious. The degree of threat …"
Yu Xiaogaang glanced at Feng Han who was rushing towards them and said with disdain, "Almost nothing."
Before he finished his sentence, three golden beams of light shot up into the sky from Yu Xiaogaang and Frande, who was still as before, formed a dazzling golden triangle above the arena.
Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Tai Xiong were coincidentally enveloped by the golden pillar of light.
Luo Sanpao, who had already transformed into a Golden Holy Dragon, roared into the sky. Twenty-one lowest hundred thousand years old, the highest hundred thousand years old Soul Ring flew towards Luo Sanpao and instantly covered this Golden Holy Dragon with several layers of different colored armor.
On the Golden Holy Dragon's forehead, there were seven resplendent diamond shaped crystals gathered together. The center was red, and the surroundings were ink-black.
It was obvious that the pattern formed by the rhombus crystal wasn't complete. It seemed to be missing two pieces. Obviously, it was related to Yu Xiaogaang and the rest who were only at level 70.
Feng Han maintained his Martial Soul's true form and rushed into the golden pillar of light. Behind him, the eighth Soul Ring lit up, and countless wind blades shot towards the golden pillar of light. However, when his powerful Soul Techniques smashed into the golden pillar of light, not a single crack appeared!
The wind blades were continuously repelled. Sparks flew from the light pillar, but not a single injury could be seen.
"Luo Sanpao," Yu Xiaogaang glanced at Feng Han and said lightly, "Dragon Emperor's Evil Annihilation."
Luo Sanpao spread his wings and the red area on his forehead suddenly lit up. Luo Sanpao's dragon claw immediately appeared two balls of energy that were constantly changing colors. Luo Sanpao let out a long howl and the two balls of energy knocked against each other and instantly exploded!