Douluo: Lord of the Night

Chapter 71 Human Sword Unity, Peerless Sword Skills, The Shock Brought by Luo Yu

Before the words fell, there was another wave in the arena.

Luo Yu exuded domineering aura all over his body, and the phantom of the bright sun overlapped with his body in an instant, as if his whole body had instantly turned into a flaming spirit, and his aura soared more than ten times.

At the same time as the index finger fluttered and snapped, golden flames spread into the air, condensing hundreds of sparks dotted with golden light, overwhelmingly rushing towards Sword Douluo who had just stabilized his figure.

Sword Douluo controlled the sword with one hand, and made all kinds of kendo moves with his own hands. The silver light of the Seven Killing Sword kept shaking so that it could prevent the whole body from dripping. In an instant, nine extremely mysterious trajectories appeared.

The torrent of nine silver sword qi instantly shattered all the golden sparks nearby. This move can be said to be the perfect combination of kendo skills and the use of soul power.

"Did you see your sword?" Ning Fengzhi didn't wait to finish speaking.

The corner of Luo Yu's mouth in the arena tilted, and his lips and teeth spat out lightly, "Explosive!"

The shattered sparks beside Jian Douluo actually revived, turning into hundreds of thousands, and exploded together, forming a chain reaction.Jian Douluo had never expected that Luo Yu could control the flame element so perfectly, and suffered a big loss if he didn't notice it for a while, and his clothes became messy.

"Father, what did you just say?" Ning Rongrong asked.

Ning Fengzhi said: "It's okay, you continue to watch, although this kid is a little weird, but your grandfather Jian will definitely win."

"What if?" Ning Rongrong pouted.

Ning Fengzhi smiled confidently, "If there is an emergency, it can only be that this kid went back tonight and dreamed of defeating Uncle Jian, hahaha."

"My darling!"

"Is what I saw real? Did Junior Luo Yu gain the upper hand just now?"

The female students by the lake gathered more and more, seeing Luo Yu's great power to suppress the veteran powerhouse, he couldn't help but feel his heart tremble.

"I didn't expect that I would underestimate you kid." Sword Douluo with a little burnt silver hair said, "It's fine if you can do this, even though you're defeated."

"You think I will lose?"

"This is already your full strength, kid. It's a pity for your white spirit ring. What power can a ten-year spirit ring have? It's useless at this time." Sword Douluo shook his head.

"Oh?" Luo Yu, who seemed to be transformed into a flame spirit, said domineeringly: "Then you have to watch it!"

"boom!"

Possessed by a martial soul, the soul ring naturally reached his feet, and the energy fluctuations of the explosion far surpassed that just now. The white jade-colored soul ring changed drastically in everyone's inconceivable eyes, and golden and sacred lines emerged on the soul ring .

A huge flame spider opened its terrifying and ferocious minions, continuously absorbing the surrounding flame particles, and quickly grew into shape. At this time, the flame spider continued to cross the limit, and the momentum of rapid improvement was definitely not something that the strong below the soul sect could possess fluctuation.

"How is it possible that this is a ten-year soul ring?" Jian Douluo's indifferent state of mind was broken, his eyebrows slanted and he let out an exclamation.

Not to mention outside the arena, the students were already dumbfounded. Luo Yu had changed from a handsome guy who was just for admiration and a younger brother who took care of him to a domineering genius and young king. I don’t know how many girls looked at the man surrounded by flames and felt ashamed .

Ning Fengzhi opened his jaw, feeling that his erudition had evolved into ignorance in Luo Yu, and he could see through none of the characteristics of this young man.

The exploding flame spider seemed to have begun to have spirituality, a pair of eyes staring fiercely at Sword Douluo, piercing the sky with eight sharp long flame legs, and pounced.

"The first soul skill: the long sword strikes the front"

The four-foot-three-inch Seven-kill Sword in his hand shot out a one-meter-high sword gang in an instant, and an extremely powerful murderous aura burst out suddenly.

"The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, the cold light is thousands of miles away, and the meteor chases the moon."

The long sword in Jian Douluo's hand was like a phantom when he waved it. The sword light rose up and turned into dozens of layers, and finally all returned to one.

"cut!"

An enlarged version of the seven-kill sword phantom stood in the air, rushing to chop off the huge flame spider.

"Boom!"

The silver sword and the golden flame exploded in the air, and the fireworks all over the sky exploded in mid-air, and the messy sword light and heat waves swept around, rippling tens of meters away.

Jian Douluo was unscathed, but his face was extremely ugly.

"The one just now was your strongest attack in this realm." Luo Yu smiled faintly.

"Oh?" Sword Douluo asked.

"The first soul skill blesses the sword power, and the self-created soul skill is used to display the sword skill, and every trace of soul power is used to the extreme."

"You have such eyesight?" Jian Douluo was surprised, and then sighed: "Boy, I would like to call you invincible at the same level. I am definitely not your one-stroke enemy at your age."

Luo Yu was noncommittal and didn't feel anything. He was tired of hearing this kind of praise when he was eight or nine years old.

"However!" Sword Douluo changed his tone, "Even if you use your ingenuity, you are by no means my opponent today. The penance of the old man for decades is not a joke."

"Three tricks have passed." Luo Yu said.

"Huh?" Jian Douluo suddenly realized that the other party was telling him to come over, "What a crazy boy, you are glorious even though you are defeated!"

Holding the Seven Killing Sword with both hands, Sword Douluo seemed to be connected with the blood of the Wuhun and became one. Why Sword Douluo admitted that Luo Yu was invincible at the same level, but didn't think he would lose.

Because the realm of the unity of human and sword has far exceeded the scope that can be stipulated by the soul master realm.If it wasn't for the fact that the soul power he could mobilize was too little, Sword Douluo was sure to cut off a mountain with this blow.

"Clang!"

Without fancy soul skills rendering, Sword Douluo came rushing forward with seven kills in his hand, his sword moves moved along a mysterious trajectory, each swift and powerful move was natural, like an antelope hanging horns, no trace can be found.

Seeing Luo Yu standing there stupidly with empty hands, Ning Fengzhi chuckled at Su Yaoyun and the others, "This is the end of the matter, defeat is certain."

"Otherwise, it's not over yet." Su Yaoyun said.

Ning Fengzhi turned his head, "I'm ashamed to say, the victory is not martial, huh???"

Seeing that Jian Douluo's Seven Killing Sword was about to strangle Luo Yu's body, a dark golden light instantly appeared in Luo Yu's hand, and a strange long spear with a cool shape and a dark golden light came out.

"Ping!"

The sound of metal and iron clashing resounded in the arena, and Luo Yu held a gun in his hand with one hand and his martial intent was full of power.

Sword Douluo was about to speak, Luo Yu watched the Seven Killing Sword in his hand full of fighting spirit, full of domineering spirit, he raised his gun and rushed towards him quickly, waving the dark golden spear in his hand, like a dragon diving into the sea, with cold stars dotted with golden light.

The roar of "clang clang" intertwined from the arena, Luo Yu seemed to have practiced marksmanship for countless years, and he did not lose the slightest bit in the battle with Sword Douluo.

The girls of Tianshui College were stunned, watching Luo Yu, who was as quiet as a banished fairy, and as dynamic as a king, couldn't care less to marvel, she was already fascinated by watching, and just wanted to remember all the scenes well and imprint them in her mind.

Su Yaoyun was also dumbfounded, she thought that Luo Yu would use twin martial souls, but she never expected that a man could match the hard steel skill of Sword Douluo, who had practiced for decades, with a long spear.

Ning Fengzhi was dumbfounded for a moment, then looked at Luo Yu like a rare treasure, his eyes became extremely hot, he lowered his head to look at his daughter who admired staring at the battlefield, and he looked back at the battlefield, after all, there were too many situations beyond his control Appear.

The two sides came and went, Jian Douluo became more and more frightened as he fought, his understanding of sword intent was the result of decades of hard work, what about this kid?His skills are not weaker than his own?

The hearty battle made Luo Yu's indifferent and lazy body turn into a domineering aura. It's not that Sword Douluo's penance is not as good as him, but that he loved spears in his previous life before inheriting the Huangyao Banner. The skill is naturally far superior to the level of Douluo Dalu.

Luo Yu can be said to be fighting on the shoulders of a great man, and his own penance is hidden in it.

The more excited he was fighting, the golden fireworks possessed by his martial soul spewed out, covering the whole body of flames along the dark golden spear, and the flame gun in one hand increased the power by several tenths.

"Weapons? Who can't learn one?"

Luo Yu sneered, the spear drew back, and the avenue was as simple as possible. A spark lit up from the gun, and then a huge tongue of flame shot out, directly piercing Sword Douluo's sword shield, straight to the throat.

Although Sword Douluo's sword skills did not fall behind, but the soul power controlled in the first ring was far inferior to Luo Yu's. At this time, he was already powerless.

The field fell silent, the flames disappeared, and the sword energy dispersed.

The people outside the arena opened their mouths wide and remained silent for a long time, already shocked to the extreme.

(End of this chapter)