Douluo: Start Invincible From Capturing the Goddess

"boom!"

Shrek martial arts arena.

Under the attention of the audience, Luo Yu stepped on the ground like a beast.

With divine light in his eyes, he swung his fist to attack.

At this time, Zao Wou-ki, who turned into a giant brown and yellow bear, shook his head repeatedly.

"This is how much you look down on my old Zhao."

"I activated the Martial Soul Avatar, you kid want to fight without even releasing the Martial Soul?"

"Too fantastic."

He waved his thick bear arms, his muscles were like a mixture of steel bars, a thick brown light burst out instantly, and a pair of face-sized bear paws slapped forward.

Luo Yu's eyes were firm, neither dodging nor avoiding.

The waist and body were united, and he raised his arm to meet him with a punch.

"collapse!"

Fist and palm exchanged, and there was an explosion.

Compared with the huge bear's paw, Luo Yu's fist looked extremely small.

Just a moment of stalemate.

Luo Yu was knocked out by the huge force from the bear's paw.

"Crack Crap Crap!"

After walking back for dozens of steps, the soles of the shoes rubbed against the ground, bringing up a cloud of smoke and dust.

Zhao Wou-ki's huge bear body was like a big tree taking root, standing on the spot without moving at all.

Seeing Luo Yu who could barely stabilize his figure, Zao Wou-ki laughed loudly.

A pair of huge and rough bear paws slapped repeatedly, making a loud bang bang.

"Tsk tsk, I have to say, your kid is really strong, you are indeed a little monster."

"But you don't have to keep your hands today. I'm in the spirit avatar state right now, Old Zhao. I didn't even use 30% of my strength to repel you just now."

"To be honest, I feel that even if you try your best today, you will not be able to break through my iron wall. Just let the horse come here."

Luo Yu lowered his head and glanced at his arms, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a sinister arc.

"Not in a hurry."

"Come again!"

With a bang, Luo Yu shot up again, fighting with Zhao Wuji.

Seeing that Luo Yu has been suffering, Xiao Wu outside the arena said in surprise, "Brother Yu and Teacher Zhao are so different in strength?"

Flender raised his eyebrows and asked back with a smile.

"Shouldn't it be so bad?"

"Brother Yu defeated Poison Douluo last time." Xiao Wu was puzzled.

Flender shook his head.

"The last time was because of special circumstances."

"The Poison Douluo's greatest reliance in this life is his Poison Skills. As a result, little friend Luo Yu happened to be completely immune to toxins, which is equivalent to directly crippling the Poison Douluo's hands and feet."

"Besides, little friend Luo Yu's Dragon God Martial Soul is still stubbornly restraining Poison Douluo's Jade Scaled Snake Emperor, which makes him unable to display his full strength at all."

"The combination of these special factors has created the miracle of the Soul Sect defying the sky and overthrowing the Titled Douluo."

"But little friend Luo Yu has no restraint relationship with Shang Lao Zhao."

"What he needs to face now is a veteran soul saint powerhouse with full combat power."

Zhu Zhuqing next to him couldn't help interjecting and asked, "Brother Yu has no chance to win?"

Flender talked eloquently, "If Lao Zhao is careless and slack, there is no chance with little friend Luo Yu's strength."

"But this guy is really too wretched. He was afraid of capsizing in the gutter, so he used a big move as soon as he got up, and directly released the strongest seventh soul skill, Wuhun Avatar."

"In the state of his martial spirit avatar, his defensive power has increased by at least 200%. With the current attack power of little friend Luo Yu, I'm afraid he can't break through his defense at all."

"Brother Yu is very strong, why can't he break through?" Ning Rongrong looked a little haggard beside him, but still waved his small fist at Flender unconvinced.

Flender smiled.

"You may not know that a soul master's strength will undergo a qualitative change after reaching the level of a soul saint. It can be said that a soul master who has activated a martial soul avatar can easily beat a dozen soul emperors.

"Moreover, Old Zhao is not an ordinary soul saint. His full strength is as strong as Contra. After all, Luo Yu is still a little younger, and it is impossible to win."

"However, it can make Lao Zhao so afraid that he will fire all his firepower as soon as he enters the court, which shows that he has enough respect and fear for Luo Yu's strength."

Hearing Flender's explanation, sister Zhu Zhuqing and the girls Ning Rongrong curled their lips.

Of course they hope that Luo Yu can win.

But I have to admit that what the other party said makes sense.

Flender noticed the disappointed and unwilling expressions of the girls, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

What kind of world is this?

Isn't it natural that the soul king can't beat the soul saint?

Why does it seem unacceptable to you.

Seeing Zao Wou-ki's burly bear body in the arena, he slapped Luo Yu away forcefully again.

Flender smiled.

"Did you see that Lao Zhao is completely giving way to little friend Luo Yu now, and he doesn't use much force at all. Even if Luo Yu releases his martial spirit later, it will not change the situation of the battle."

"I think it's a miracle that he can fight Lao Zhao 50-50. It is absolutely impossible to defeat him. We, the older generation, have been practicing for so many years, and we are not vegetarians."

Ye Lingling turned her head, her eyes were quiet, "Dean Fu, I think Brother Yu will win."

Flender laughed heartily.

"Don't worry, we can't win. If he can overthrow Lao Zhao at his current age, then where will we save our face? We have been practicing on dogs for so many years."

Ye Lingling nodded calmly, and continued to look back into the arena.

"Bang bang bang!"

On the court, Luo Yu still maintained his normal state, constantly launching attacks.

Zhao Wou-ki was calm and relaxed, waving his bear paws casually.

With every move and every move, the bear's paw carried a huge force, and easily pushed Luo Yu back.

I can't help but wonder in my heart if I have made a big deal out of a molehill.

It seems that there is no need to use the seventh soul ability at all.

"Boy, what are you doing? Don't you try your best to tickle me, Old Zhao? If you continue to dawdle, I'll decide the outcome with one strike, and I'm not interested in playing with you anymore."

At this time, Luo Yu kept making shots.

He completely ignored Zhao Wuji's words.

While the figure was leaping, he brought iron fists again and again.

He seemed to ignore the outside voice, and his mind was immersed in another world.

Zhao Wuji was suspicious.

What trick is this kid playing?

Forget it, never mind.

Accompany him to practice another 20 strokes and solve the battle with one punch.

Clean and neat.

If the other party is satisfied, we don't lose face.

Everyone outside the arena was also very confused, and they didn't understand what Luo Yu was doing.

He didn't release his martial spirit either, he just relied on his physical body to confront Zhao Wou-ki head-on.

Dai Mubai almost didn't say a word, maybe he is not a fool.

But he didn't dare to say it.

As time went on, the on-field battle continued.

Hitting and hitting, Zhao Wuji's expression changed.

He suddenly discovered a horrifying fact.

That is, although the strength of Luo Yu's attack from the opposite side is far from being able to break through his defense, the strength of each punch seems to increase insignificantly.

Although the trace added each time is very weak, it can't hold back hundreds of punches.

If Luo Yu's fist strength was ten when fighting him at the beginning, then at least it is fifty now.

"Did you find the problem?" The corner of Luo Yu's mouth curled up when he punched.

Zhao Wou-ki suppressed his shock and was full of doubts.

"What are you doing?"

"you guess?"

Luo Yu smiled mysteriously, shook his hand and punched again.

"boom!"

This……

Zhao Wuji's mind was shocked, even though he slapped Luo Yu back just now.

But he felt a more terrifying fact.

If it is said that Luo Yu's punching strength was increasing little by little just now, now he seems to have broken through a certain bottleneck and began to show explosive growth, with each punch being more vigorous than each punch.

"Fall!"

Luo Yu's arm gradually began to exude a majestic power of qi and blood, and with each punch it became more intense, the left arm burst with red light, and the right arm burst with blue light.

"collapse!!"

Another punch came, and everyone's eyes widened in surprise.

Because Zhao Wuji, who had been standing still no matter how Luo Yu made a move, was forced to retreat.

Although it was just a step back, one must know that Luo Yu is normal now.

"How is it possible." Flender's eagle eyes widened, "How did he do it?"

"Could it be that Lao Zhao started to release water??"

The girls were originally a little bit listless, but now they suddenly became energetic.

The punch just now seemed to be just the beginning.

The speed of Luo Yu's punches became faster and faster, and the magnitude of the surge in strength became larger and larger. The power of Qi and blood in his body and the red and blue rays of light in his arms also became stronger and stronger, gradually reaching a terrifying level.

"Fuck!"

"Who can tell me what's going on??"

Zhao Wou-ki's five-meter-tall giant bear backed up again and again, his arms gradually felt swollen and painful, and he felt the explosive growth of Luo Yu's strength, and he was stunned.

"boom!"

Luo Yu punched again, and Zhao Wuji took three steps back.

There was a strange look in his eyes.

"almost."

"Mr. Zhao, from now on, you have to be careful."

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ps: I came to work during the day, sorry brothers.

There will be no less at five o'clock today, and I will finish coding if I stay up late.