Douluo: Start Invincible From Capturing the Goddess

"Whoosh—"

"boom!"

Duke Long flew upside down tens of meters, smashed into the crown of the tree and broke countless branches.

The fallen leaves swished down.

Luo Yu stood in place, motionless like a mountain, his body transformed into a dragon, surrounded by nine-colored divine light.

After knocking Contra back with one punch, Luo Yu's eyes were calm, without any gesture of ecstasy.

As if everything should be taken for granted.

"Swipe!"

Duke Long sprang out from between the tree crowns, reappearing his figure.

He didn't fight back immediately, but stared at Luo Yu in horror, full of surprise and uncertainty.

Feelings of unreality surged in my heart.

All fear.

I thought it would be easy and effortless to deal with a young junior with his cultivation base.

But he didn't expect that the other party gave him a blow to the head.

What is the background of this kid?

Why is he so young that he has the ability to blow him away with a single punch.

It stands to reason that it is impossible to do it even if you awaken the martial soul in the womb!

Duke Long could clearly feel that the other party's martial spirit was weird, and it was very weird.

Incomparably domineering, cold and majestic.

It was able to suppress his dragon stick martial spirit, and cut off 50% of his strength out of thin air.

How is this going?

Duke Long couldn't hide the shock in his heart now, and desperately wanted to find the answer.

"Who are you kid? Why do you have such strength!!"

Luo Yu raised his eyes.

I didn't bother to explain much, and a touch of disdain overflowed from the corner of my mouth.

"Now you know you're afraid?"

"Excuse me."

"late."

Those contemptuous eyes and disdainful tone were like a giant dragon ignoring snakes and rats.

It deeply hurt Duke Long's self-esteem.

He stared at his old yellow eyes, terrified and angry.

"afraid?"

"You said that I am a majestic Dragon Lord, Meng Shu, and a Contra-level powerhouse would be afraid of a junior like you?"

"ridiculous."

"Extremely ridiculous!"

"I am amazed at your talent, and your martial soul is also weird, but to think that you can beat a strong Contra with these is just a fantasy, and it is impossible."

"Now, I'll let you see the true strength of a Contra powerhouse."

Duke Long's eyes widened, and he roared angrily.

The soul power in his body surged wildly, and the dark soul ring rose.

"Seventh Soul Skill: Dragon Staff Avatar!"

"boom!"

After a bang, Duke Long's stature skyrocketed, like a giant, holding a large silver dragon staff, and the bright silver dragon head on the dragon staff seemed to come alive.

It released a powerful breath.

The huge Duke Long squinted his eyes and looked down at Luo Yu.

"Just now, the old man was careless and underestimated you."

"That's how you take advantage of a punch."

"This time, the old man has already released the spirit avatar, let's see how you, a junior, can block it, and what to use to block it."

"Boom!"

Duke Long's aura continued to rise, and he crushed Luo Yu to his heart's content, but he didn't really make a move for a long time.

On the surface, it looks fierce and powerful.

In fact, after seeing the strength of Luo Yu's punch just now, he already retreated in his heart.

He didn't think Luo Yu could beat him, but he was worried that the forces behind this genius would come to trouble him.

But it's impossible to just give in to a junior directly.

He wanted to release the strongest martial spirit avatar to cause oppression and make the opponent beg for mercy.

In this way, he will have a step down, and he can turn hostility into jade silk logically.

The expectations are beautiful, but the reality is always unexpected.

Luo Yu didn't show any timidity in the face of his powerful martial spirit avatar.

He was not given this step at all.

Instead, he stretched out three fingers.

Mr. Long said stingily, "Boy, what do you mean, is it possible that you still want to fight against this old man?"

"Don't say I didn't remind you, my Martial Soul Avatar can smash you to pieces with one stick!"

Luo Yu shook his head.

"Martial soul avatar?"

"Isn't it amazing?"

"Three punches."

"It only takes three punches to annihilate your martial soul avatar."

Duke Long sneered in surprise and shook his head again and again.

"Boy, it seems that the old man's careless punch just now made you inflated."

"Let's not talk about three punches now, even if you throw thirty punches in a row, how about this old man?"

Luo Yu turned a deaf ear to Duke Long's disdain.

"Just now was the first punch."

"Now--"

"It's the second punch."

Duke Long laughed even harder, "Young people don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth if they have a bit of strength. Want to break the old man's martial soul avatar with three punches? Not everyone can do the title Douluo."

"boom!"

Luo Yu was in the state of being possessed by the Dragon God Martial Soul, and five spirit rings suddenly appeared under his body.

Red gold, blue gold, brown gold, black gold, platinum.

The five kinds of dazzling lights almost dazzled Duke Long's eyes. He repeatedly wiped the corners of his eyes and stared at Luo Yu's body, unable to believe that the color of the soul ring was real.

"This……"

"What kind of soul ring are these?"

"Why have I never seen it before!!"

Duke Long was completely dumbfounded, and there was an uproar in his heart.

At his age, he had never seen anything, nor heard any strange legends.

But I've never heard of anyone with such a weird color scheme for a soul ring.

Duke Long exclaimed in disbelief: "Isn't the strongest soul ring the red color that represents a hundred thousand years?"

"What kind of soul ring is this?"

"I have to say that poverty limits your imagination." Luo Yu's arms were bent, his left arm had already turned into the color of magma, and the five rings of spirit rings were shining brightly all over his body.

He didn't give the other party a chance to speak again.

With a punch, the fist light burst out.

"boom!"

A huge fiery dragon phantom roared out, heading straight for Duke Long.

Duke Long's pupils froze, and he threw out the huge silver dragon-headed crutch in his hand.

"Sixth Soul Skill: Rod Crossing Heaven and Earth!"

The already huge dragon stick expanded again, blocking Duke Long's body.

Afterwards, the shadow of the Fire Dragon Fist bumped into it in an instant.

"collapse!"

After the loud noise, the shadow of the fire dragon fist disappeared, and the dragon staff flew back to Duke Long's hand.

Seeing that the stick surface was just a little burnt, Duke Long looked at Luo Yu with a smile.

"Boy, don't say it, I really scared the old man just now."

"It turns out that you only have this ability."

"Three punches just want to break my martial soul avatar?"

"It's ridiculous, it's wishful thinking."

The second punch didn't work, Luo Yu wasn't discouraged at all.

He raised his eyes and cast a glance at Duke Long.

Shake your head slowly.

"Are you so excited about blocking my warm-up move?"

Duke Long sneered, completely disbelieving what Luo Yu said.

Because of the first two punches, Duke Long felt that although this young man was very strong, he was too far behind to break his martial soul avatar, and it was impossible.

Duke Long sneered playfully and said, "Could it be that your kid still wants to kill me with one move?"

"Stop dreaming."

Luo Yu took a light breath.

"It's the first time I've used this trick, I hope it won't kill you."

"what?"

Mr. Long was almost laughed out of anger. A young man whose strength is thousands of miles away from yours said that he would kill you with one punch.

How do you say you feel?

"Boom!"

The ground trembled suddenly, and Luo Yu's body surged with a completely different aura.

The five soul rings were floating in the air at the same time, shining with a strong light.

The smile on Duke Long's face stopped abruptly, and he felt an extremely dangerous aura.

At the same time, an old woman and a charming girl are galloping from afar...