Douluo: Start Invincible From Capturing the Goddess

"You don't need an ancient heroic spirit, I can suppress you with just one hand..."

Luo Yu's flat voice came from the arena and reached the ears of all the audience.

They were stunned for a moment, and then all cheered and boiled.

"I'm Zhuo! The son of God is awesome!"

"These words are domineering to the end."

"Well, Yuwen Jackie has been upset since I saw it just now. It's amazing to have strength. If you have strength, you can look down on the weak."

"Son of God fuck him, let him know what is powerful."

It has to be said that Yuwen Jackie Chan's cold-blooded remarks just now really angered tens of thousands of spectators outside the venue, but they were helpless and did not even dare to refute.

Because from a certain realistic point of view, what the other party said was not unreasonable, and the bloody reality was right in front of him.

It's not a question of whether you admit it or not.

The most obvious example is that Yuwen Jackie Chan can stand on the stage and unscrupulously reveal his contempt for ordinary people and the weak, but no one dares to stand up to confront him among the tens of thousands of spectators outside the arena.

Such a sense of powerlessness made the audience powerless and uncomfortable as if they were drowning, and their chests were depressed and panicked.

And Luo Yu's words directly helped them clear away the haze in their hearts and became excited.

Someone backed him up and made a difference immediately, venting his dissatisfaction with Yuwen Jackie Chan.

Yuwen Jackie grinned when Luo Yu said that he would not use the ancient heroic spirit.

"No way!"

"Son of God, you don't really have an advantage. Don't Liu fight with me and my Yuwen Chengdu alone?"

Luo Yu looked at him calmly, without speaking.

The smile on Yuwen Jackie's face faded away.

"are you serious."

"It seems that our Lord Shenzi is still warm-hearted. I really didn't expect you to be willing to stand up for the weak."

"Is it because of what I just said?"

Luo Yu said slowly: "Don't add so much drama to yourself, it's just to see you unhappy."

"You don't like seeing me?" Yuwen Jackie looked surprised.

"Son of God hits people, and the reason is that people are unhappy." Luo Yu said casually.

Yuwen Jackie finally laughed, very loudly.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"My son of God, if you really summon a god-level ancient heroic spirit to fight with me, I really feel a little timid in my heart. I have to admit this."

"But you plan to give up your strengths and fight with me. I have to say that this decision is really too stupid, too stupid to understand."

"I believe you must also know how big the gap is between having ancient heroic spirits and not having ancient heroic spirits."

"And if I heard correctly, you said you want to deal with me with one hand?" Yuwen Jackie said with a funny expression: "Master Shenzi imagined himself too strong, or imagined me too weak?"

Yuwen Jackie's expression changed, gloomy like water.

"Are you insulting me?"

Luo Yu shook his head.

"I'm not insulting you."

"I just...don't think highly of you at all."

"boom--"

The figure behind Yuwen Jackie Chan exudes terrifying coercion, and the heavy aura of phoenix wings made of gold and iron makes the air vibrate and buzz.

Under the blessing of General Tianbao, the second most powerful general of the Sui Dynasty, the muscles of his whole body were coiled like dragons, bulging high and full of explosive power.

"Master Shenzi, you will pay the price for your underestimation of the enemy. Unless you repent of what you just said, you will soon be knocked off the ring by me."

Luo Yu didn't move, with a calm expression, just hooked his fingers.

Yuwen Jackie Chan's eyes were bloodshot.

A growling voice sounded in his heart.

He was not convinced, he was not convinced at all by Luo Yu, the son of God.

I feel that Luo Yu is just a lucky guy who has won the favor of the gods and is purely relying on the blessings of the gods.

Otherwise, it would never be his opponent.

Now that Luo Yu does not summon the ancient heroic spirit, it just gives him this opportunity to prove himself. He is Yuwen Jackie Chan, and he will never be weaker than others in his life!

"You don't need to join hands, I will surely capture the Son of God in this state!"

Yuwen Jackie coincided with General Tianbao behind him, his body and soul merged into one, and his figure skyrocketed, as if he had turned into a little giant holding phoenix wings and gold-plated iron. Every time he trampled on it, the alloy ring under his feet trembled slightly, and he quickly approached Luo Yu. Zhun Luo Yu's shoulder fell down.

The four martial arts examinees who had just been bullied out of the stage pursed their lips tightly, their eyes full of jealousy.

Fortunately, if he had encountered such an attack just now, his whole body would have been blown up in an instant, and he would have no way of surviving.

Such a domineering attack, can the Son of God who does not summon the ancient heroic spirit catch it?

The audience sat up straight, not saying a word, not even willing to blink, for fear of missing any details of the confrontation.

"The son of God is a little too big."

Li Mushen stood there, commenting in a low voice.

"It's normal for this guy's strength to skyrocket ten times when he is united with Yuwen Chengdu's human spirit. Regardless of skills, pure strength has reached a terrifying level."

Huo Tongtian nodded upon hearing the sound, expressing his approval.

As we all know, with or without ancient heroic spirits, the gap in strength is absolutely worlds apart.

Diao Lingluo's beautiful eyes were piercing, and she felt that since Luo Yu said that, he must have such confidence.

In Luo Yu's eyes, she couldn't see the slightest timidity, only high-spirited.

Full of self-confidence.

Lu Chan opened her lips and commented:

"It's really kind!"

"boom--"

Yuwen Jackie, who had turned into a little giant, had already approached and smashed out the heavy weapon, while Luo Yu froze in place as if frightened, without moving.

Yuwen Jackie grinned.

"You are too big, really!"

"Ah."

Luo Yu dismissed it, raised one hand, and pushed upwards.

"clang!"

When the palms of the palms collided with the gold-plated phoenix wings, there was a sound of metal and iron clanging, and bursts of air exploded from the collision.

"what?"

The audience stood up in shock, unable to sit still.

The expressions of Li Mushen, Huo Tongtian and others also changed.

"Catch it with one hand?"

"That swing might have a force of tens of thousands of catties, so you just use your body to block it?"

"impossible!"

Yuwen Chenglong's eyeballs bulged, and he never expected that Luo Yu would casually catch his charged blow in such a way.

"I do not believe!"

Yuwen Jackie lifted the gold-plated phoenix wings, and used the boring method inherited from the heroic spirits. Countless boring shadows appeared on the ring, with thousands of boring shadows, and he slammed at Luo Yu.

"It's worse."

Luo Yu shook his head, with one hand behind his back, and the other hand kept clapping out.

"Bang bang bang!

A series of sounds of gold and iron clanging made all the audience dumbfounded.

"This……"

"How is this..."

"It's outrageous!"

Yuwen Jackie Chan's boring technique is exquisite, few of the tens of thousands of spectators present can see the boring shadow clearly, naturally they cannot deny the opponent's strength, but they can't see clearly the speed of Luo Yu's one-arm dancing, every time The chirping sound indicated that Luo Yu must have caught it.

This is just too scary.

One must know that Luo Yu hasn't summoned the ancient heroic spirit yet, so he can fight Yuwen Jackie Chan who is going all out with one hand?

"impossible!"

Yuwen Jackie is like a ghost, he is very clear about the power of his thirty-six-way boring method, ordinary martial arts candidates can't catch even a single move, this guy seems to have seen through his boring method directly, and defends every time Just right.

Eyesight so strong?

What was even more frightening was that Yuwen Jackie couldn't understand how the other party dared to take his own weapon with his hand!

Are you really not afraid of your hands being hammered?

In fact, Luo Yu's palm was intact, but Yuwen Jackie already felt a tingling pain in his hand, and it was really numb.

"Damn it!

! "

He gritted his teeth, venting his spiritual power crazily.

With so many people watching, if he can't even defeat such a son of God, then he will be completely reduced to a laughing stock in the future.

Yuwen Jackie had a ferocious expression, gritting his teeth, but Luo Yu was always smiling, relaxed and freehand.

The violent storm-like attack did not seem to bring him the slightest bit of pressure.

"Clang clang clang!"

The offensive continues.

Luo Yu took the hand behind his back to the front, and gave a hutch.

This shocked the people watching the match even more.

Yuwen Jackie Chan can make countless mistakes, but if Luo Yu makes one mistake, he will be smashed, how can he still have this kind of leisure and elegance to play hache?

This is really not treating Yuwen Jackie Chan as a human being.

"what!

Yuwen Jackie let out a furious roar, the bulging muscles all over his body glowed red, and the blood vessels seemed to burst open.

Strength and speed have been raised to the extreme.

The whole person turned into a phantom.

The power of every move and every move has been increased several times, and the strong wind brought up beats around like a wave.

The audience exclaimed again.

But it wasn't because of Yuwen Jackie Chan, but Luo Yu's speed was also accelerating, maintaining the same speed as his opponent.

As if you are as fast as I am.

"He's playing!" Lu Chan said.

"Yes, he's playing with Yuwen Jackie." Li Mushen frowned, full of solemnity: "I had already imagined the Son of God to be terrifying, but I never thought that I would underestimate it in the end."

"The Point Guard Is Here"

"It is estimated that Yuwen Jackie's mentality is about to collapse." Diao Lingluo showed no fear, but chuckled instead.

"What are you barking at?"

Luo Yu plucked his ears again, completely annoyed by Yuwen Jackie Chan's filial piety.

"boom!"

With a precise slap, Yuwen Chenglong's mouth burst instantly, and a large amount of blood flowed out, splashed in the air, and flowed on the double handles of the weapon.

He couldn't hold the weapon steadily, and almost flew out of his hand.

"That's it?"

Luo Yu shook his head and smiled disdainfully.

"I haven't exerted my strength yet, are you going to fall down?"

Yuwen Jackie's hands trembled, his back felt cold, and there was an indescribable fear in his heart, that is, what kind of strength this guy has.

"Don't you dare to make a move?"

"So you have to know where your superiority is reflected."

The disdain on Luo Yu's face was even worse, which deeply hurt Yuwen Jackie's heart.

His burly and magnified body dragged the gold-plated phoenix wings, scratched a series of sparks on the alloy ground, and rushed forward with great strides.

The moment the opponent swung his weapon, Luo Yu stretched out two fingers, and directly held the falling phoenix wings with golden metal.

Not an inch at all.

He shrank his fingers and flicked them.

"clang!"

Yuwen Jackie let out a low groan in pain, the tiger's mouth was torn open, and blood continued to ooze and drip.

The entire phoenix wing gilt was blown out, fell out, and made a big hole in the solid alloy ground, which was enough to show the weight of the weapon.

As soon as Luo Yu stepped on his footsteps, he jumped up in the air.

Withdrawing his arm, he slapped it out, directly hitting Yuwen Jackie Chan's frightened and panicked face.

"Snapped!"

A crisp and extremely crisp voice resounded through the arena.

Yuwen Jackie's face was deformed and distorted in an instant, and his whole body was instantly twisted in the air by this big brat, and he flew far away, and fell under the ring like a tattered sack, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust.

Luo Yu did such a feat, but turned his eyes away, and didn't look at Yuwen Jackie again.

He lowered his head and looked at Yuwen Jackie Chan's hand.

Obviously there was no blood and it was clean, but he said it was "dirty".

The murderous remarks directly caused Yuwen Jackie Chan, who was severely injured in the audience, to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was weak.

"Wow--"

The whole stadium exploded directly.

Looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief, no words can describe their shock at this moment.

"I thought that Yuwen Jackie Chan was already fierce enough. After all, he was a one-to-nine existence before, so he was blown up?"

"Ah...you can't even catch a slap from Lord Shenzi?"

"Why don't you go pick it up and try?"

"Uh... forget it, let's just play tricks."

"Sure enough, it depends on Shenzi to pretend to be aggressive. What is this Yuwen Jackie? Wasn't he awesome just now?"

"Yeah, I still look down on other warriors, so I'm just like that."

"Now Yuwen Jackie Chan is not important anymore. The scary thing is, what kind of strength is Lord Shenzi? Isn't it not long since he awakened the ancient heroic spirit? Why is he so scary?"

"Is it so terrifying without relying on ancient heroic spirits?"

At this time, the most fortunate people were the nine martial arts candidates who had been eliminated by Luo Yu.

They were full of tears, as if they had saved their lives.

"I thought Lord Shenzi beat us too hard and didn't give us any face, but it turned out that he kept his hand after all."

"Is that keeping your hands? That is keeping our lives."

"No! You have to beat the one who yelled at you again. You mocked Nima earlier, do you think you can do it?"

Ever since, the eight martial arts examinees searched all over the place again, filled with indignation, and beat the person who persuaded Luo Yu to beat him seriously again.

Yuwen Jackie got up with the support of the staff in the arena. His face was already purple and swollen, and he looked extremely miserable.

He looked at Luo Yu on the ring in fear.

"You... how do you have such strength."

"Is there such combat power without summoning the ancient heroic spirit?"

"I do not believe!

Luo Yu cast his gaze over, sneered and said:

"Rubbish."

"Not worthy of my speech."

Jackie Chan's chest was blocked.

Because he said this to others just now, and now he has returned it.

The audience breathed out and felt comfortable.

Looking at the unwilling Yuwen Jackie Chan, Luo Yu's eyes showed pity, and he said coldly:

"No way, you don't think that my young master is stronger than ancient heroic spirits, do you?"

"too naive!"

"The one who is strong is this young master."

"It's not because I have the ancient heroic spirit that I am strong, but because I am strong, the ancient heroic spirit chose me."

Luo Yu didn't know how other people's ancient heroic spirits came from, but if Luo Yu didn't have more than ten years of painstaking practice, he could become Wanhua Dao Yinjue.

Then it would be impossible to absorb the group of golden suns in the blue stone lotus sky, and it would be impossible to possess any ancient heroic spirits.

Not everyone deserves to have a god-level ancient heroic spirit!