Pirate's Strongest Martial Soul Soul Ring

"So, I understand."

Yang Yu nodded slightly, and the soul power in his body suddenly exploded. Two soul rings, one yellow and one purple, shone beside him. Yang Yu took two steps forward.

The killing intent is like a storm, coming in an instant, soaring into the sky, shaking the heaven and earth, and striking people's hearts!

"What, you untouchable, do you still want to take action?" Looking at Yang Yu, a sneer appeared on Wangli's face, and he slowly raised his right hand.

"Today, this Wangli Island will change all the rules. You Celestial Dragon, prepare to be dog food."

Yang Yu smiled coldly, knocked the bearded man behind him unconscious, and walked towards Wang Li's direction with a smile.

"Then today I will let you know what a noble is and what a Celestial Dragon is!" The man looked at Yang Yu with disdain and waved down his raised right hand.

"Go!"

Beside Wang Li, two swordsmen pulled out their long swords and shot electricity at Yang Yu.

"Just two losers," Yang Yu said indifferently. The first soul ring behind his back lit up, and the yellow light was extremely bright.

"Sword slash!" However, the two swordsmen acted coldly and rushed to Yang Yu, swinging their long swords and slashing at Yang Yu.

"Haha." Yang Yu smiled coldly, invisible energy condensed in his hands, and two long swords with cold light appeared out of thin air.

"Double sword style!" Yang Yu shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand was like two rays of light, crossing his head in an instant.

"Clang!" The metal roared.

"Get out!" Yang Yu shouted coldly without moving, but the two swordsmen who were fighting with Yang Yu flew out in response.

The two of them knelt down, clutching their chests, as if their chests were shaken by something, their faces turned pale, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

"This is the first time I'm so angry."

Yang Yu disagreed, holding the long sword in his hand, and the cold light shone on Wangli's face.

"You still have some strength." Feeling the dazzling cold light, Wangli took two steps back, frowned and looked at Yang Yu and said coldly.

"But it's just a little bit powerful."

Wang Li raised the corner of his mouth, looked at Yang Yu standing still, and spoke again: "Gunners, prepare, aim at this untouchable."

"Understood!" All the gunners nodded and pointed their dark muzzles at Yang Yu.

"Then let's see which one is faster, your gunner or my sword swing."

Yang Yu looked at Wang Li, said with cold eyes, and squatted down.

"Oh!"

The next second, Yang Yu shot out, and with the roar, the ground was trampled to pieces. Yang Yu rushed towards a gunner like a strong wind.

"Shoot!" Wang Li saw Yang Yu's body moving as fast as lightning. He took a few steps back in shock and quickly gave the order.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Suddenly, countless jet-black bullets flew out from the direction of Wang Li, heading straight for Yang Yu at a terrifying speed.

"Death to me!"

However, Yang Yu's figure was faster, flashing and disappearing again and again, and his body soon appeared in front of a gunner.

"Pfft!"

He raised the knife and dropped it. In front of Yang Yu, a head flew up, and blood shot into the sky, splashing high and falling all over the ground.

"This way, this way!" A gunner's face was stained with blood. He suddenly exclaimed and fired a shot in the direction of Yang Yu.

"Oh!"

However, the bullet passed through Yang Yu's body and penetrated the eyebrow of a man not far away from Yang Yu.

"If you attack me, there will be only one outcome."

The man was originally stunned by the strange sight in front of him, but a sound that appeared out of thin air made his face turn pale with fear.

"Go and see the King of Hell."

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A figure appeared behind him, the sword in his hand had penetrated the gunner's chest, and blood was flowing down the tip of the sword, dripping on the ground.

"How is it now?"

Yang Yu pulled out his long sword and looked at Wang Li with a sneer. The two long swords collided with each other, making a clanging sound.

"Shoot me, why are you standing there in a daze? Are you all stupid?"

Wang Li looked at Yang Yu's disdainful expression and suddenly felt a surge of anger. Seeing the fearful gunner, he shouted angrily.

"The first soul ring, metal control!"

Yang Yu was not afraid at all. The first soul ring next to him bloomed again, and a yellow light became deeper and deeper.

"Bah..."

"Kakkaka..."

Under everyone's horrified gaze, the spears of the gunners began to decompose, all falling apart and turning into pieces of metal blades the size of index fingers.

"Buzz!"

The sky trembled slightly, and a dull atmosphere filled the air among Wang Li and the others.

Because, around each of their bodies, there are hundreds of metal blades floating.

Under the sunlight, these metal blades are very dazzling, and a frightening cold light is printed on everyone's body.

"Master Wangli, you will not die!"

Yang Yu smiled slightly and followed Wang Li's example, slowly raising his right hand and looking at Wang Li with disdain.

"Are you... the person who ate the devil fruit?" Wang Li looked at the coldly shining metal blades around him, his anger had long since disappeared, and he asked Yang Yu with a pale face.

"Like you said, you are all pariahs and trash in my eyes. Is it not too much to kill you now?"

Yang Yu smiled slightly, raised his right hand high, and looked at those surrounded by metal blades with a serious smile.

"no no."

"Don't do it. I don't want to die. Please, don't kill me."

"I was forced by Wangli. I really don't want to do anything to you. Please, don't kill me."

"Do not kill me……"

When the gunners and two swordsmen heard the buzz of the metal blades starting to vibrate around them, they immediately turned pale with fright, and begged Yang Yu one after another.

Some people had already knelt down and begged Yang Yu with very regretful expressions. Everyone's face was as white as paper.

"No, everything on Wangli Island will change today."

Yang Yu shook his head slightly, looked at these people, and Wang Li, who had been extremely disdainful of Yang Yu before, and waved his right hand.

His eyes were full of disdain, and looking at Wangli's figure, a sense of pride arose spontaneously.

"Pfft!"

"Puff puff……"

One after another, the metal blades vibrated, flew out with a buzzing sound, and shot down from the sky, all of which penetrated the bodies of Wangli's men.

In Yang Yu's sight, gunners fell down one by one, their bodies covered with wounds, and blood flowed out profusely.

"Go to hell." Yang Yu smiled coldly and waved his right hand again.

Suddenly, the metal blades in the sky were like pieces of spring peach blossoms, with beautiful brilliance, falling from the sky.

There were countless blades, all falling from the sky like a meteor shower, piercing into Wangli's men's bodies with cold light.

In just a few minutes, there were only two living creatures left beside Yang Yu.

One was Wangli who fell to the ground in fear and was incontinent, and the other was his pet dog.

Between Yang Yu and Wang Li, hundreds of scarred corpses lay there, with blood flowing out continuously. The wounds on the corpses were like springs, with blood flowing continuously.

In this square, the blood is already like a river, which is shocking. If ordinary people see it, their hearts will definitely stop beating.