Douluo: Lord of the Night

Chapter 70 Fighting alone against the world's number one attacking Douluo

The Martial Arts Arena of Tianshui Academy is surrounded by water on all sides. The [-]-meter wide platform stands like a small island in the center of the blue lake, and small bridges made of brown and black planks connect the two banks.

"Go ahead, old man!"

Intense white light erupted from Jian Douluo's body, even if he tried to restrain himself, the "clang clang" sword sound scattered in all directions.

The indifferent and elegant temperament was pushed to the extreme after the appearance of a murderous silver long sword.

Looking at Jian Douluo who stepped on the flying sword and fell into the arena like Feng Xu Yufeng, the whispers of the college girls off the court suddenly became noisy, and the exclamation continued.

This was the first time most of them had seen someone fly with a sword.

"This person is so strong!"

"What is the concept of level 96? It's the best in the world. Can it be strong?"

"Can our husband be his opponent?" A cute girl in a blue college uniform asked worriedly while clutching her chest.

"Bah, you bitch, what do you call your husband!" The surrounding people glared at the girl who spoke.

"Stop arguing! Let's cheer for the male god!"

"It's better not to cheer up, the other side is too shameless, and you will definitely not win. If we rush to cheer up, it will cause him a psychological burden."

"Yes, let's think about how to comfort him afterwards." A sensible girl held a book and pushed her black-rimmed glasses.

"En." The girls in the circle nodded after hearing the words. Although they liked Luo Yu very much, seeing how powerful Sword Douluo was, no one would imagine that he would win. It was simply impossible.

"Student Luo, come on, you must win honor for the school. Let go and fight, no matter whether you win or lose, you will always be a good boy in the teacher's heart." Su Yaoyun said seriously.

"Oh, woman!" Luo Yu sneered at her, if you have the ability, you, a goblin, can say in public what you just said through the sound transmission, and now you are acting in a dignified manner.

Ning Rongrong bit her lip and apologized: "Brother Yu, since Grandpa Jian promised me, he won't hurt you, don't worry."

Under the watchful eyes of all the teachers and students in the school, Luo Yu set out on the road. He didn't have such a cool operation as Sword Douluo. He walked up the wooden bridge step by step, and he stretched his waist slowly on the way.

Seeing Luo Yu's composed look, the girls watching on the bank sighed, "Look, this is our man from Tianshui, he won't lose if he loses, don't care about his strength, this temperament!"

"Love love."

"I feel that Junior Brother Luo Yu is getting more and more handsome. Except for his lack of strength, he seems to be perfect in other aspects." A girl with big eyes sighed.

"Okay! No one is perfect. It would be a crime if the junior was any better. I'm afraid I won't be able to find a wife."

"Why?" the girl asked suspiciously.

"If he's really that good, no one in the entire continent can match him!"

However, there are quite a few rational girls who have not followed this wave of nympho.

Shui Yue'er murmured among the crowd: "Why do I always think Brother Yu will win?"

"Don't be stupid, the opponent on the other side is a great god." The girl next to him sighed.

Shui Yue'er couldn't hold back her emotions, she clasped her hands together and shouted loudly, "Brother Yu, others don't believe you, but I believe you will definitely win!"

In order for Luo Yu to hear, Shuiyue'er even used her soul power to agitate, and the sudden clear shout resounded on both sides of the dark lake, and everyone looked at Shuiyue'er in a daze.

No one said anything to mock her, but they all shook their heads helplessly.

I also hope that Luo Yu wins, but her strength really doesn't allow it. The girl who shouted is still a little too irrational.

Hearing the shout, Luo Yu turned around and faced Shui Yue'er's direction, and smiled slightly.

Seeing the calm look of the young man out of the dust, Jian Douluo and Ning Fengzhi nodded secretly at the same time, and the latter admired him a little: "No matter how strong this boy is, this temperament is absolutely extraordinary."

Shen Linghan pulled Su Yaoyun halfway, and said coldly: "What are you doing, that guy's aura is more concentrated than that of an ordinary strong man, if you have the same suppression strength, I'm afraid you and I are no match, push a student up to be cannon fodder ?”

Su Yaoyun patted the back of her hand, and said with a meaningful smile, "My lord dean, just take a look. If there is anything I don't understand, I will explain it to you in detail. This little boy is very strong."

Jian Douluo and Luo Yu stood facing each other, the old silver thread was combed very neatly, like a sharp long sword, while the young man had a calm demeanor, revealing a faint laziness.

"You are very good." Sword Douluo said briefly.

"You are also very good." Luo Yu used honorifics.

He knew Jian Douluo's life experience, one is the relentless pursuit of the way of the sword, and the other is that this old man has been guarding the sect all his life, even at the cost of his life, of course he deserves respect.

Jian Douluo looked at the arrogance and sharpness gradually waking up from the young man in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, "There is a young man like you here, I don't seem to reject Rongrong staying here all of a sudden."

Luo Yu shook his head.

"Ok?"

"You want to give it away, have you asked us if we would accept it?"

"What an arrogant boy."

Jian Douluo smiled instead of anger, felt that the young man in front of him was absolutely extraordinary, his invisible aura was not something a junior could calmly bear even if he didn't show it deliberately, let alone talking and laughing with him here.

"collapse!"

An aura like an abyss like an ocean suddenly rose from Sword Douluo's body, and the three-foot sword aura shot up all over his body, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, and black, and nine rings of soul rings suddenly appeared with a terrifying aura.

There was an uproar in the audience, and they realized more clearly what a terrifying enemy Luo Yu was facing.

Luo Yu's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and all the laziness in his body had receded at this time. Although he had not summoned a martial soul, he had the majesty of a supreme king exuding. Although his strength was weak, his aura never fell into a disadvantage , even in some respects.

"Who are you kid?" Sword Douluo said solemnly.

"Earthlings." Luo Yu said calmly.

"Earthlings? Hehe, are you kidding me?"

"Okay, you kid, open the soul ring, I will suppress you to the same level and fight with you." Sword Douluo stood proudly.

"Are you sure?" Luo Yu raised her eyes and asked strangely.

"Forget it, just let you have a little more, one less soul ring than your kid." Jian Douluo said: "Some people say that this old man bullies you as a junior."

Luo Yu shook his head, a brilliant golden sun rose behind him with a star ring, and there was a five-clawed golden dragon soaring and roaring faintly in the center of the Wuhun phantom.

I don't know how many people on both sides of the lake were shocked. What kind of martial spirit is this?It feels so advanced!Ning Fengzhi also frowned, racking his brains but never thought of what kind of martial spirit it was.

Immediately afterwards, the white soul ring that rose up in a circle shocked everyone's jaws.

"It looks like such a strong martial spirit, you give it a ten-year spirit ring?"

"Student, isn't this a bit weird?"

Some girls even cast their eyes on Shui Yue'er, how could this configuration win? The enemy's first soul ring seems to be at least 700 years old.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Su Yaoyun and the others strangely, and said: "Aren't you joking about this suzerain? Is a player with a first ring or a person with a white soul ring a genius?"

In fact, Ning Fengzhi still didn't say a word in his heart, you just add a white soul ring to this frighteningly strong martial soul?Isn't this a mistake, no wonder there is only one level of cultivation now.

"Don't worry, the fun is yet to come." Su Yaoyun smiled confidently.

"You? One ring?"

Jian Douluo couldn't believe his eyes, he saw that the boy in front of him had at least a four-ringed temperament, and he might even be a five-ringed soul king. How could he have thought that he was not only a soul master but also a white ring soul master?

"Are you sure you want to fight this old man?" Sword Douluo said.

"Why, do you think I'm not worthy?" Luo Yu laughed.

"Hehe." Sword Douluo smiled lightly.

"Keng."

The Seven Killing Sword resounded, and the next eight soul rings were hidden in the sword, and the circles of soul power chains wrapped around it to seal the power, leaving only the first yellow soul ring.

Jian Douluo held the sword with one arm across his chest, "For a swordsman, one who cultivates the sword also cultivates the heart, how can he be deceived by external things, the old man at seventy has already understood the truth that seeing with the eyes may not be true."

"I don't dare to take a breath in front of this old man. My intuition tells me that you are weird."

It's a bit difficult for Douluo Continent to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. The corners of Luo Yu's mouth are weird, and with a bang, his whole body's fighting spirit soars to the extreme. He shows enough attention and respect to Sword Douluo. This will be a good opponent since his debut. .

"Boy, I'll let you do three tricks first." Sword Douluo said proudly relying on his status.

"Can!"

Golden fireworks filled Luo Yu's whole body, and in an instant, his whole tall and straight body was like a king walking out of the flames.

Luo Yu bent his knees with his left foot, twisted his powerful waist to turn his upper body backwards, and pulled his big arms back to lean back. The moment the arms were bent, the flames all over his body rushed towards his clenched fists.

Jian Douluo's eyes changed, he could sense the horror of this punch, one ring?What a joke.

"Fire Fist, Bang Tian!"

A huge flaming fist, like a golden meteor, violently burned oxygen in mid-air, drew a radiant golden trajectory, and blasted over with a fierce momentum.

"Student is so strong? This is the strength of a first ring." Seeing this scene, all the girls who didn't know were shocked, and many of them couldn't take this punch alone.

Jian Douluo's eyes burst out with a sword light, and the long sword in his hand drew a half-arc in the air, and the killing words composed of sword energy attacked the Fire Fist head-on.

Unexpectedly, the fire fist was like a broken bamboo, smashing eighteen sword qi killing words in succession and swept in front of Jian Douluo.

Lifting the tip of the sword a little, a shield of sword energy appeared instantly, but after resisting it for a second, it was blasted by the fire fist, and it was about to hit him in a blatant manner.

"Sword energy shield!"

Sword Douluo mobilized a large amount of soul power to form a thin film of sword energy in front of his eyes. Although he barely resisted the attack, he was blasted out by the fire fist, and dragged back on the ground for more than ten steps.

The audience was in an uproar, and women's exclamations continued one after another. They never expected that such a tyrannical and invincible existence would be knocked back by Luo Yu's punch.

Ning Fengzhi on the shore turned his head to look at Su Yaoyun in shock, his elegant face was full of shock and puzzlement, how could he be so strong, it was totally unreasonable.

"Father, isn't brother Yu very strong!" Ning Rongrong asked excitedly.

Ning Fengzhi was heartbroken, he glanced at his daughter and said, "Don't worry, just watch, your grandpa Jian hasn't exerted all his strength yet..."

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