Douluo: Start Invincible From Capturing the Goddess

"how is this possible!"

"This is impossible!"

Zhao Yingtian held his head, he never thought that this old and estranged grandson could be so strong.

Blow up all his proud grandsons.

Isn't this Luo Yu the son of a fake god? How could he be so outrageously strong.

Zhao Yingtian has lived his whole life and been in power for countless years, and he has never experienced such a slap in the face.

It hurts, it hurts too much.

Even if he was killed, he couldn't figure out why such a weird situation happened.

The plan to pretend to be the Son of God was planned in advance by them, but how did it turn out to be true?

This is not scientific.

From his eyes, of course, it can be seen that Luo Yu has not shown signs of going all out in actual combat until now.

And his grandson is already desperate.

Even if he tries his best now, if he doesn't rely on the powerful magic weapon of his family background, he might not be the opponent of this grandson, and he will be defeated by Luo Yu in the end?

How many years has he, Zhao Yingtian, practiced, how many years can this Luo Yu practice with all his strength?

"Old Luo, what the hell is going on!!!"

Zhu Wushi's mouth was bitter, his old face was slapped, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He didn't expect that Zhu Tiangang of his own family was easily defeated first, and Zhao Yunliu, one of the top four families, also suffered a crushing defeat, which was outrageous.

The problem was that the six of them had joined forces to announce that Luo Yu, the Son of God, was a fake.

As a result, the slap in the face came so quickly.

He, Zhu Wushi, and Zhao Yingtian were the happiest, and the ones who got beaten were the worst.

As for the Patriarchs of the Li family and the Patriarchs of the Sun family, they didn't even dare to fart. They hid in the corner with a bitter face, and they didn't dare to force them too much.

After all, they were even worse. Their proud genius fell in the third round.

Didn't make it to the fourth round.

Take your head to compare with Luo Yu?

Now I can't wait to find a crack in the ground, or escape from here.

The heads of the Liu family and the Xiang family managed to remain calm on the surface, but to be honest, they felt a little guilty because Luo Yu's current strength was too domineering.

To be able to imitate Zhao Yunliu's skills on the spot and finish him off, this is no longer a word that can be summed up as miraculous, it is simply a heifer going to the sky.

It's awesome, it's too cruel.

Cao Xiong and Qin Zheng looked at each other evilly and smiled, they didn't say anything, their hearts were already happy, and at the same time they secretly rejoiced that they didn't get involved with these six tigers, otherwise they would have been slapped in the face .

survived.

Survived! ! !

Cao Xiong secretly laughed, and he said that Luo Yu is very weird, not like a false god.

Although I don't know where the problem is.

But his senses were right.

The only problem now is that his grandson must not meet this Luo Yu in advance.

Otherwise, the outcome is really unpredictable.

To be honest, he still had some confidence in his grandson's strength, but Luo Yu hadn't revealed his trump card after all, so he was quite afraid and could only pray in his heart.

Through the glass, Luo Tiance looked at the arena square which was resting and adjusting.

Turning around, his gaze swept across the six masters.

"Don't worry."

"The game isn't over yet, is it?"

"How can my grandson, a false son of god, be able to defeat the true pride of each family?"

You old bastard, who will you hurt with a gun and a stick?

Zhu ignored the popularity and his face turned green.

But I didn't dare at all, and I didn't have that face, after all, the winner is the king and the loser is Kou.

My grandson's defeat was aboveboard and thorough, so it's useless for you to beep.

Zhu Wushi and others put their last hope on Xiang Kunlun, Liu Shengtan and Cao Potian.

As long as one of these three can defeat Luo Yu, they will not be ashamed today.

After all, a child of God who can be defeated by mortals is not a good child of God.

The last three people are actually the three strongest people recognized by the masters.

Naturally, Luo Tiance keenly noticed their hopeful eyes and sneered inwardly.

Don't cry if you don't see the coffin.

Wait, then!

Let my grandson open the eyes of you old bastards today.

This old man can suppress you for the rest of your life. My grandson is countless times stronger than me. Isn't it even easier to suppress these little brats in your family?

The dark meeting room in the west was already full of noise.

"Patriarch Da Xia of Zhuo Nima, how about shaking us?"

"What about the false god son that was promised, can the false god son of Nima be so awesome?"

"Aren't you making fun of us?"

"Call this a false son of God?"

"The insider that Da Xia tipped us off should not be Mission Impossible, he's just trying to mess with our mentality."

"Zhuo, don't let me catch him next time, or he will be killed!!"

The leaders of the temples of the gods, the dark council, the holy mountain of Olympus, the holy land of ancient Buddha, and Gao Tianyuan were all furious.

"Don't panic, the strength shown by that kid is very strong, but he is only stronger than ordinary people, and there is still a big gap from the sons of gods of our major forces."

"Yes, we can't mess with ourselves, that kid's strength is not enough to match our son of God."

"Look again, let the bullet fly for a while."

The leaders gradually calmed down their anger again, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.

"Summer?"

"That's all."

"It's just a group of mortals who have reached the semi-finals. They will never understand the power of a genius who has been blessed by the gods."

The leaders turned their gazes back to the screen, and the fifth round of semi-finals also kicked off.

Tens of thousands of spectators gathered inside the sports plaza.

All alloy rings have undergone repairs and blessings from professional teams.

As the names of the final four were announced one by one by the broadcast, the audience cheered continuously.

Among them, the most powerful one is naturally Luo Yu.

First of all, he is the most handsome among the top four youths. Even though the others are very handsome, there is still a clear difference in appearance from him, so they are naturally more popular.

Secondly, the three young masters are all well-known, but compared to the well-known God Zi Luo Yu, they are still more than one level behind.

Liu Shengtan listened to the cheers surrounding Luo Yu, and slowly shook his head.

He spoke in a voice only he could hear.

"Luo Yu, after defeating you, I should be the one who ascended to the altar, Liu family, Liu Shengtan."

Cao Potian murmured to himself: "This guy is too coquettish, how many familiar young women must like him."

"No, I can't let him stand out, I have to work harder."

As for Xiang Kunlun's double pupil, his expression remained indifferent and stern.

It seemed that he didn't pay attention to everything, even if Luo Yu defeated Zhao Yunliu.

The four walked to the ring and began the final draw.

At this point in the game, it is no longer an artificially arranged combat power, and there is no need to avoid any seed players.

Life and death are bearish, and if you don't accept it, you will do it.

The referee stood in the center, holding four sticks, feeling the four young people walking towards him, their legs and feet were a little weak.

He is also a first-rank peak warrior, and has been sitting in the Great Southern Province.

But facing the four people who came here, he didn't dare to breathe.

The sense of oppression is really too strong.

When the four of them walked in front of them, he almost plopped and couldn't help kneeling down.

"Four players, I have four picks and two numbers."

"The one who draws the same number is the opponent."

Luo Yu raised his hand and was about to draw lots.

Xiang Kunlun said suddenly: "There is no need to draw lots."

"What's the meaning?"

Luo Yu's other three players and the referee all looked over, wondering what Xiang Kunlun was going to do.

The referee wears a loudspeaker, so the audience can hear Xiang Kunlun's voice clearly.

Xiang Kunlun pointed to Luo Yu, Liu Shengtan, and Cao Potian and said, "There is no need to draw lots. I can beat the three of you alone. Let's do it together."

"Wow!"

There was an instant sensation in the audience, boiling up.

None of them thought that Xiang Kunlun, who had always been taciturn, could be so arrogant.

I wanted to save the semi-finals and go directly to the finals.

One person wants to pick out the other three who entered the semi-finals, as arrogant as he wants.

The VIP room was quiet.

Everyone turned their attention to the Patriarch of the Xiang family.

Liu Shengji couldn't help asking: "Old Xiang, is your Kunlun so brave?"

Patriarch Xiang said cheerfully: "My Kunlun is waiting for such a day."

"It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, the important thing is to challenge the stronger ones."

"He has been invincible for too long, and I can feel the loneliness in his heart."

"Winning or losing doesn't matter?" Liu Shengji raised his eyebrows: "Why do I feel like you have the winning ticket in your hands?"

"Hahaha." Patriarch Xiang laughed without saying a word, and did not continue to answer.

The others frowned, wondering what kind of trump card this Kunlun had that could make this old guy so confident.

Luo Yu raised his eyebrows.

I didn't expect Kunlun to say such a thing. I really didn't take the three of them seriously.

Liu Shengtan smiled: "Xiang Kunlun, pick the three of us, you can't do it."

"Don't treat the three of us as trash like Sun Zhantian, there is no comparison."

Cao Potian said indifferently: "He can choose the three of us if he wants to. I have no problem with playing more or less. How cool it is."

"You can do whatever you want." The corners of Xiang Kunlun's mouth rose, as if the whole person was excited.

"This is against the rules." The referee said weakly, but when he saw Xiang Kunlun's double pupils glaring at him, he trembled in fright, feeling terribly frightening.

"My rules are the rules." Xiang Kunlun spoke domineeringly, and the referee immediately shut up.

Luo Fanchen patted the referee's shoulder, smiled and comforted him: "Okay, you go down, just leave it to me."

The referee stared blankly at Luo Yu's kind smile, feeling an inexplicable peace of mind.

"it is good."

"Okay, sorry for the trouble."

As if being pardoned, he quickly left the square and hid in a very far place to watch the battle.

Luo Yu turned to look at Xiang Kunlun.

"Beat me first, let's talk, I'll play with you first."

"You two, please go down and rest for a while, and play with you after I take down Xiang Kunlun."

"Ah, ah, one is more arrogant than the other, am I the only one who likes group fights?" Cao Potian's character is that if you can fight in groups, you don't need to be singled out, you just need to win.

It's pointless to pretend, victory is what matters.

Liu Shengtan looked at Luo Yu, then at Xiang Kunlun, nodded and agreed, "Okay."

"I don't even bother to do things like joining forces with others to fight against the enemy."

"This championship will be mine."

Being able to cultivate to such a level, and having their own trump card to rely on, none of the four of them is cowardly.

With Cao Potian pulled off by Liu Shengtan, only Luo Yu and Xiang Kunlun were left on the field.

"You alone will not be my opponent." Xiang Kunlun said confidently.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it directly, you can try." Luo Yu picked his ears.

He didn't know where the other party's self-confidence came from.

"boom!"

"Come out!"

Xiang Kunlun said indifferently, and five powerful ancient warriors appeared.

Meng Tian, ​​Meng Wu, Wang Jian, Wang Ben, Zhang Han.

In just an instant, the five ancient heroic spirits turned into purple-gold armor and covered Xiang Kunlun's body.

At the same time, the five Taoist worlds were compressed to the surface of Xiang Kunlun's body for protection.

Unless the power of Luo Yu's move can instantly break through the five worlds of Taoism, Xiang Kunlun will be able to resist it all, but Xiang Kunlun's action is not over.

His eyes widened, and his double pupils flickered.

Another new world descended on the ring, and the sky was densely packed with double-pupiled eyes, emitting a dazzling divine light, so that people outside the arena couldn't open their eyes.

But Luo Yu looked directly at the world of Dao rule that was full of divine eyes.

He has the three strongest pupil techniques, so how could he be afraid of the brilliance released by double pupils.

"Your double pupils should be more than this level."

"Of course!" Xiang Kunlun's pupils flashed, and Luo Yu felt a sense of confusion and illusion.

But when he stepped on his feet, two beams of golden divine light erupted from his eyes, breaking through all illusions and fog immediately.

And Xiang Kunlun, who was wearing a domineering purple-gold armor, had already rushed to the front. He punched out, and his strength exploded. The entire square was blown by strong winds, and the space was cracked.

"Heroic spirit possessed."

Luo Yu didn't hold back, and summoned an ancient heroic spirit exactly like himself.

Instantly cast Vajra is not bad.

"clang!"

Metal and iron clashed, collided together, and bounced off each other.

"Double pupils open the world!"

"boom."

It seemed that there was only one double eye left in the world, and it broke the chakra, showing its incomparably domineering power, and the alloy ground cracked inch by inch, turning into gold dust.

You must know that this is just the aftermath, and Luo Yu needs to face this terrifying power head-on.

"You can't drive!"

Luo Yu repeated his old tricks and used the moves to defeat Zhao Yunliu.

Chop forward with one hand, smashing Huashan Mountain with force, just like Pangu splitting the sky.

Nothing is invincible, nothing is invincible.

"boom!"

The power of the double pupil collided with Luo Yu's forward strike, the whole square shook and trembled, countless people watching were dizzy and fascinated.

"Bang bang bang."

Luo Yu and Xiang Kunlun fought together, an absolute battle of hard power.

Fist to the flesh.

"boom!"

A shadow of himself appeared behind Xiang Kunlun. What he understood was not Zhao Yunliu's gun skills, but the ultimate domineering, he was the only one in the sky and the earth.

"Tell you a secret."

"My double pupils are not only born with me, but also fused with two pairs of double pupils left by saints in ancient mythology." Xiang Kunlun's eyes burst out with explosive and terrifying power.

Interesting, no wonder my Wanhua Dao Yin Jue has a hunger, thirst and restlessness, that's why.

Luo Yu cast the law of heaven and earth, and his whole body swelled instantly, his strength and defense increased exponentially, and he expanded to 999 meters in an instant, standing upright.

Everyone raised their heads so that they could not see the end.

He punched out, and the power of Wanhua Dao Yinjue flowed on the front of the fist, and the punch broke through the power of Xiang Kunlun's double pupil.

He backed away slowly, with a look of horror on his face.

It wasn't because he lost the power competition, but because he discovered that Luo Yu could absorb the power of his double pupils.