"Get into the White Tiger Duke's Mansion? Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Looking at Yang Yu, the two guards changed their faces and instantly released their martial souls, and their eyes were alert to resist Yang Yu.

They were so nervous because of Yang Yu's Sanskrit Battle Armor, the aura of the prehistoric beast, and the magical appearance of the Sanskrit Battle Armor, they had already been shocked.

"Get out!"

Yang Yu looked at the two guards, waved his fists and knocked them out, and smashed them at one of them.

"Bang!" With a huge roar, one of the two guards flew backwards and his body slammed on the gate of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion.

"You...really take action?"

The other person looked at Yang Yu, his eyes filled with horror.

"I said, today I want to go into the White Tiger Duke's Mansion. Even if I kill, I will still kill you."

Yang Yu's cold dragon pupil stared at the guard and said, "Either get out of the way or be like that person."

"You guy who is looking for death, the Four Rings Soul Sect, dare you be so rampant in the White Tiger Duke's Mansion?"

The guard frowned. He was the Five Rings Soul King.

"Then, just like him."

Yang Yu's body instantly turned into a black shadow, and the wings behind him vibrated as if they were cutting through the void.

"Die!" Yang Yu shouted softly, and his body appeared before the guard, and his right fist had already hit the guard's chest.

"Bang!"

The guard had no power to fight back, so he could only open his eyes and look at Yang Yu incredibly. His body was like the one before, and he directly hit the gate of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion.

"Duchess of the White Tiger, I hope you can take a fancy to Dai Huabin, otherwise, he will die today."

Yang Yu walked to the front door, kicked it away, and walked into it, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"Um?"

As soon as he entered it, Yang Yu saw a total of seven tall buildings. At the door, there were seven roads leading to the building.

"Where will the Duchess be?"

Yang Yu stood for a while, his face swayed a little, but after thinking about it carefully, Yang Yu stepped directly toward the first building, and a cold breath enveloped the surroundings.

"Who are you?"

Within a few seconds, several people from the White Tiger Duke's Mansion saw Yang Yu, and their eyes instantly turned cold.

"The person who came to kill people." Yang Yu spoke, looking at the three people in the Duke of White Tiger's Mansion, without any intention of being beaten around the bush.

"You want to make trouble in the Duke of White Tiger?"

The three of them frowned instantly, looked at Yang Yu, and a cold light appeared in their eyes.

"Get out!"

Yang Yu did not speak anymore, but stared at one of the people, his wings vibrated directly behind him, and he took Yang Yu's body to instantly cut through the void and came to him.

"boom."

This man was not prepared at all, and Yang Yu's speed was like teleportation, and he directly hit his chest with countless Nine Cang Demon Thunders.

"Puff..." A muffled sound, the guard's chest was instantly penetrated, and a huge blood hole appeared, and blood flowed out from it.

"A bastard, you really dare to kill someone in the Duke of White Tiger's Mansion!"

The other two changed their faces and looked at Yang Yu in an instant. A terrifying soul power fluctuation appeared above their bodies.

Huanghuang, purple purple, black and black are all the soul saints with the best soul ring configuration of the seven-ring. Looking at Yang Yu, murderous intent rose in his eyes.

"Come."

Yang Yu turned around, looked at the two of them, and waved. Although he was on the Four Ring Road, he had a sense of self-righteousness.

"Canglang Claw!"

The Canglang Soul Saint shouted angrily, lit up the first soul ring and turned into a pair of wolf claws, among which a wisp of cold light appeared.

"Fire Eagle Fighting!"

Another soul saint is the martial soul of the ferocious bird, Fire Eagle. A pair of flame wings spread out behind him, flew into the sky, and then directly rushed towards Yang Yu.

"Thunder and dragon change, the emperor!"

Yang Yu snorted coldly, slapped out his hands, and attacked the two soul saints, but what condensed on his palms was not an attack, but a defensive force.

"Bang!"

Yang Yu's palm, the two soul saints' fists were together.

However, apart from the two deafening collisions, Yang Yu's body did not change at all, and even the position where he stood was not changed at all.

On the contrary, the two soul saints took a step back and their fists were red.

"It's weird. The dragon-shaped armor on this guy seems to have a special force."

The Fire Eagle Soul Saint frowned. Did his fist have some hair? The punch just now made him feel uncomfortable.

"Indeed, although my Canglang martial soul is not strong, it is absolutely impossible for me to face the Fourth Ring Soul Sect."

The Canglang Soul Saint also frowned and had a solemn look in his eyes.

"Speedling, speed!"

However, Yang Yu waved his hand and stared at a soul saint directly. The wings on his back flapped, and Yang Yu's body instantly turned into a shadow and rushed towards the Fire Eagle Soul Saint.

"Take a move, and you will win a certain guy with all your might. If you have other things, you will be questioned later."

The Fire Eagle Soul Saint's eyes condensed, vibrated their wings again, and flew into the sky.

"Hmph!" Yang Yu snorted coldly, his wings vibrated, and he also flew into the sky, directly chasing the Fire Eagle Soul Saint.

"Is it too much for a Four-ring Soul Sect?"

The Fire Eagle Soul Saint looked ugly. He stopped and the fifth soul ring behind him lit up directly.

The fifth soul skill of the Fire Eagle Soul Saint, the eagle strikes the sky, comes from a flying eagle soul beast that has been around for thousands of years.

"Thunder and dragon change, strike!"

Yang Yu snorted coldly, looking at the soul saint, his wings vibrated and directly attacked. A terrifying force swept out from the Battle Armor of Shantung, making Yang Yu frown.

"boom!"

The Fire Eagle Soul Saint is like a real Fire Eagle fighting in the sky, like a flying fire meteor, directly colliding with Yang Yu.

However, Yang Yu was like a real dragon, swinging his claws, and strands of Nine Cangs of Demon Thunder were swung around, filled with terrifying destructive power.

The Shantian Battle Armor was also shining with dazzling light, and the patterns that gathered the bloodline of the steel demon dragon and the power of the soul bones also lit up, causing Yang Yu's Shantian Battle Armor to soar several times.

"Bang!"

The sky above the Duke of White Tiger's mansion was like fireworks bursting with blood, fire and thunder.

Among them, the vibrating Dragon Wings of Ji Tian, ​​holding the head of the Fire Eagle Soul Saint, staring at the Canglang Soul Saint with cold eyes.

"How is this... possible!"

The face of the Canglang Soul Saint changed in shock. He never thought that Yang Yu could actually kill the Fire Eagle Soul Saint.

"The next one is you."

Yang Yu showed a stern smile and looked at the Canglang Soul Saint. A mysterious soul power fluctuation emerged on his wings again.

Of course, a Four-ring Soul Sect can't do it if it kills the Soul Saint.

However, it is not impossible for the Four Ring Soul Sect, which has battle armor, and the talented monster.

Because this is not the world in the third part of Douluo Continent ten thousand years later, but the peerless Tang Sect where there is no fighting armor yet.

Therefore, Yang Yu, who possesses fighting armor and two-character fighting armor, has the first talent in Douluo Continent in thousands of years.

In his eyes, the Soul Saint is already an opponent of the same level.
Chapter completed!