The Legend of Su Yuntao of Douluo

"Clan Chief Baihe, Lao Duwu and Lao Yang regard me as brothers, but Yuntao can calmly call himself brother to old Poison and Lao Yang, so there is naturally something special about him."

Bai He looked at the six soul rings shining at Su Yuntao's feet, and his face was extremely shocked. His mouth was wide open, and his old eyes were staring at Su Yuntao so closely that he almost dropped his eyeballs.

Dugu Bo and Yang Wudi looked at each other, with a smile on their lips. I am afraid that no one on the mainland would not be shocked in front of the little monster.

After a long time, Bai He let out a long sigh, "Little friend Su! Bai He is blind. I wonder how much you are worth this year?"

Su Yuntao said calmly: "Sixteen."

Bai He's eyes widened again in vain, and the shock that had subsided crazily crept onto his face again.

"Sixteen years old! Sixteen-year-old Soul Emperor! How is this possible!"

"Old Bai He." Yang Wudi smiled and said, "The facts are right in front of us. The little monster is indeed only sixteen years old, and I can also tell that he is not the first Soul Emperor, but already has sixty-seventh level soul power!"

"Sixteen years old and sixty-seven levels!" Bai He was shocked.

Not only Bai He, but also Yin'er and Bai Chenxiang had shock on their faces. Although they were still young, they also knew what a sixteen-year-old sixty-seventh level Soul Emperor was like.

Both Yin'er and Bai Chenxiang's eyes showed deep admiration. Needless to say, Bai Chenxiang said that although Yin'er knew that Su Yuntao was extraordinary, he had never shown Su Yun with six soul rings in front of her. Thao still shocked her deeply.

Bai He, who had been hit one after another, blushed at this moment. Just now he had maintained his strength and seniority to show off in front of Su Yuntao, but he didn't know that the person sitting in front of him turned out to be a real evildoer.

"Little friend Su, Bai He admires you! With your talent, I am afraid that even Mr. Tang Chen will feel inferior to you."

Su Yuntao smiled slightly and said, "Clan Chief Bai He said something serious. I wonder if the crystal blood dragon ginseng in Chief Bai He's hand can be parted?"

Bai He's eyes moved rapidly, and it was obvious that he was calculating the gains and losses in a cunning manner.

After a while, Bai He spoke slowly, "Little friend Su's talent is unmatched by anyone in the continent, but there is one thing you need to do to get this crystal blood dragon ginseng."

"Oh?" Su Yuntao said slowly, "I wonder what Chief Baihe asked Yuntao to do?"

At the feet of the white crane, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, purple, black, black, black, eight soul rings suddenly rose.

"As long as little friend Yuan can hold on to a stick of incense in my hand, I will give you the crystal blood dragon ginseng and white crane with both hands."

When these words came out, Su Yuntao's face was quite calm, but Yang Wudi and Dugubo shook their heads.

Bai He frowned slightly, "Could it be that Su Yuntao's Soul Emperor cultivation was forcibly improved through drugs? In this case, the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng cannot be given to him."

Su Yuntao stared at Bai He closely. Su Yuntao naturally knew something from his expression. Bai He just wanted to know Su Yuntao's potential.

If Su Yuntao's fighting power is worthy of his cultivation, then even if the crystal blood dragon ginseng is given to a future peerless former in vain, as long as this strong man is not a white-eyed wolf, it will definitely be of great benefit to the Min clan. of.

If Su Yuntao overdraws his potential and his realm is illusory, then he has no future and is naturally not worth Bai He's effort to win over with the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng.

"Chief Baihe, how about changing the competition rules?"

Bai He frowned even more, "Is it possible that little friend Su is not confident in his own strength? In that case, little friend Su only needs to stick to half a stick of incense."

"Being able to hold on to half a stick of Xiang Yun Tao in front of me is considered a bit of skill. For the sake of the old goat, I gave him the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng."

Su Yuntao shook his head when he heard this.

Bai He said again: "Little friend Su, if you can't hold on for even half a stick of incense, then I'm afraid you won't be able to take the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng with you today."

The pair of sleeping dragons and phoenixes, Yang Wudi and Dugubo, looked at the frowning Bai He, and each showed a strange smile.

"Old Bai He, old Bai He, just make a fool of yourself later. With the little monster's current strength, even I will probably lose."

"Bai He met the little monster, a monster. He will probably be beaten to the point of doubting his life. The current little monster is even troublesome for me, a titled Douluo."

The views of Yang Wudi and Dugubo seemed to be somewhat contradictory, because Yang Wudi, who was stronger, felt that he was likely to lose, but Dugubo only felt that it was a bit tricky.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with their view, because all things are mutually reinforcing, and the extremely powerful soul-breaking gun in Yang Wudi's hand has a great restraint effect on Dugu Bo's crispy green-scaled snake king.

But Su Yuntao's fight against Yang Wudi was far easier than against Dugubo, because Yang Wudi's all-or-nothing fighting style would be perfectly restrained by Su Yuntao.

In front of Su Yuntao, who has a hundred thousand-year-old soul skill that has transformed into thunder, Yang Wudi's desperate attack can defeat Dugu Bo, but he cannot defeat Su Yuntao at all.

"Chief Baihe, you misunderstood. I just think the rules of the competition are unfair to Chief Baihe."

"Unfair?" Bai He's eyes narrowed, "I wonder what little friend Su thinks?"

"Clan Chief Baihe, you and I are facing each other head-on. If Chief Baihe can hold on for half a stick of incense without deliberately escaping, then Su Yuntao will voluntarily offer 30 million gold soul coins! On the other hand, if Chief Baihe cannot hold on, then we need Send crystal blood dragon ginseng."

"Thirty million gold soul coins!" Bai He was about to get angry because he was slighted by a junior, but when he heard that there were 30 million gold soul coins, he stopped being angry.

"Is what little friend Su said true?"

Su Yuntao silently took two diamond cards representing tens of millions of gold soul coins, and Yang Wudi also took one directly.

Bai He was stunned, "Old goat, when did you become so rich?"

"We, the Broken Clan, teamed up with the little monsters and the old poisonous people to refine a large number of high-quality elixirs in Tiandou City, so naturally we have a lot of money! This diamond card of mine, which stores tens of millions of gold soul coins, was originally meant for you. prepare."

Bai He was dumbfounded, and instantly recalled the strange and urgent scene during the discussion with the Qibao Glazed Sect not long ago.

"Alas!" Yang Wudi sighed: "Originally, you didn't have to do anything. Just with the relationship between us two brothers, you, the sensitive clan, can also enjoy spicy food."

"Now that you have joined the Qibao Glazed Sect, Old Baihe, you have to work hard for Ning Fengzhi. After all, you are soft-spoken and short-handed, and it is unrealistic to break away from the sect with the strength of the Qibao Glazed Sect. .”

"Ning Fengzhi!" Bai He beat his feet and chest, looked up to the sky and sighed, "You are so scheming!"