Douluo: Start Invincible From Capturing the Goddess

Jian Douluo stood there dumbfounded, the nerves in his face were beating.

He felt he was being mocked.

I tried my best to attack and kill for a long time, and you kid actually said that I was warming up?

Is this mocking me?

If it wasn't for Jian Douluo's self-cultivation, someone else might have yelled at him.

Jian Douluo carefully stared at the young man opposite him.

However, he found that the other party's face was very calm and serious, and he didn't mean to be sarcastic at all.

This is uncomfortable, Sword Douluo's mentality is a little bit broken.

He felt that Luo Yu might as well be sarcastic and sarcasm him.

This kid won't think that I haven't used my full strength.

Sword Douluo really wanted to say that he had used all his strength, already at his full strength.

But he held back and didn't say anything.

There is no other reason, a group of people watching, it is too embarrassing to say it directly.

He also wants to save face.

At such an advanced age, I have studied swordsmanship for decades, but I couldn't handle a young man, and I was afraid to blush when I said it.

No, if you have no comparison in swordsmanship skills, then you have to save face from the difference in soul power.

This kid's swordsmanship is so strong that he is already monstrous, and his soul power can't be too high.

Sword Douluo was a little relieved.

Looking at Luo Yu with complicated eyes, he has always used skills to win in his life.

I didn't expect that today I would use my strength to break the law and deal with a young man.

"cough!"

Jian Douluo cleared his throat, his face was serious, and his sword eyes were deep.

"Boy, the old man has finished warming up."

"Next, I will only use three swords."

"But you don't need to panic, even if you can't handle it, the old man will intercede with Fengzhi and agree with you and Rongrong."

"Oh?" Luo Yu raised his eyebrows.

Sword Douluo waved his long sword, and the Seven Killing Sword unleashed fierce killing intent.

While the robes were flowing, his face showed arrogance.

"Even if my cultivation has been suppressed to the level of a soul sage, there is no young man in the Douluo Continent who can catch the three swords."

"No, to be precise, it should be impossible to catch it with a single sword."

Luo Yu touched the blade of Tianzhu Sword, with a strange expression on his face.

Jian Douluo thought that Luo Yu was afraid, so he let out a clear laugh.

"Boy, you don't have to be afraid. When you feel that you can't withstand the old man's attack, you only need to shout and admit defeat, and the old man will stop and won't hurt you."

Luo Yu nodded, "You too."

Jian Douluo said in astonishment: "What did you say?"

"When you can't handle it, if you shout to admit defeat, I will retreat." Luo Yu explained repeatedly.

"Hahaha."

Jian Douluo laughed, as if he had heard the funniest thing.

"Boy, your swordsmanship talent is the only one I have seen in my life, but if you want to beat me at this age, it is absolutely impossible for me even in the state of Soul Sage."

"You have to understand that there is a gap of several decades between us in practice."

"It's not something you can make up for with talent."

Luo Yu was noncommittal and nodded slightly.

"Then let's start, you make the move first."

Sword Douluo secretly thought.

Such a proud and arrogant boy, it seems that he has to make some effort to convince him.

After some tricks just now, Jian Douluo immediately fell in love with this young man, and he wanted to accept him as an apprentice.

"boom!"

The Seven Killing Sword erupted with ferocious murderous aura, and the sharp sword aura instantly filled the audience.

Sword Douluo held his sword in his chest, like a sword fairy out of dust.

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

The surface of the Seven Killing Sword was shining with silver, and the powerful sword energy covered the sword body, and its power was instantly increased by 30%.

Seeing the murderous atmosphere in the arena, Ning Fengzhi commented to the girl next to him: "You, Grandpa Jian, are serious, this kid won't be able to stand it any longer."

Ning Rongrong shook her head, "Dad, you are thinking too much, just watch, there will be surprises."

"The fourth soul skill: revealing murderous aura!"

Jian Douluo gave a cold cry, his arms concentrating.

The Seven Killing Sword slashed straight.

A Jianzong Qi Blade that was several meters long carried fierce murderous intent and charged straight out.

The ground was scraped with sword marks by the strong waves carried by the air blade.

The air blade came to kill.

A purple-gold light flashed in Luo Yu's eyes, and he instantly discovered the flaw in the sword move.

The wind blows under your feet, and you move like a rabbit.

The fairy wind looks at the moon step.

Quickly flashing sideways, avoiding the air blade head-on.

With Zhan Tian in his hand, he pointed his sword at the weak point of Qi Blade.

"Crack——"

"boom!!"

The air blade exploded in an instant, and Luo Yu had already pulled away.

"hiss!"

Seeing Luo Yu's understatement, he avoided the attack and broke the Sword Douluo soul skill.

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo were already stunned.

They are the ones who know Sword Douluo's strength best, so this move was replaced by other young soul masters.

No matter how talented I am, I'm afraid it will be seconds.

In the end, he didn't even hurt a single hair?

Jian Douluo's eyes were also a little frozen.

Damn it.

This kid was even faster than his Qi Blade.

What kind of footwork is that, why is it so special?

And how did this kid discover his weakness in Qi Blade.

The realm of swordsmanship is so high, can you tell it at a glance?

Luo Yu shook his head and said: "Your Majesty Sword Douluo, you don't have to give in to me, you can do everything you can."

Sword Douluo buzzed his head.

When did I accommodate you.

Is it not enough to hit you as a young man with two soul skills?

No, this kid is weird, if he beats him like this again, he will lose all his old face.

Jian Douluo's eyes were fixed, and a deep black soul ring floated up.

"Swish Swish Swish!!"

A series of miniature silver swords are completely composed of massive soul power, condensed on the surface of Sword Douluo.

In just a few seconds, hundreds of flying swords densely stopped at his side, all aimed at Luo Yu.

"Sixth Soul Ability: Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect!"

Sword Douluo triggered the Seven Killing Sword, and thousands of flying swords gathered together.

Taking the Seven Killing Sword as the main body, it merged into a huge lightsaber, surrounded by countless small swords.

"boom!"

The lightsaber cut down, and countless small swords came to kill together.

Sword Douluo has already tightened his body, always ready.

He was 100% sure that Luo Yu would never be able to take this move, as long as Luo Yu shouted to surrender, he would immediately withdraw his move to save him.

Luo Yu looked up, watching the huge lightsaber attack with sword shadows all over the sky.

Even though the sword energy was piercing, his eyes remained calm.

His hand with the sword moved.

Wisps of strong wind rose from the ground, and wind whirls appeared in the midair of the martial arts arena.

"God-level swordsmanship: Gale—"

"Wan Jian Jue!"

"boom!"

Zhu Tian swung his sword.

The air flow rushed rapidly, condensing countless sword blades.

Countless blades shot together rapidly, forming a huge blade tornado.

The attacks of the two sides collided with each other with a bang, and the whole martial arts arena was shocked instantly.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere.

The ground was cut with scratches by the exploding sword energy.

Sister Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu and others were mentally prepared and performed well.

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo's bodies had long been tense, and they couldn't restrain the shock in their hearts.

Watching Luo Yu destroy Sword Douluo's Wan Jian Guizong with a single sword.

Ning Fengzhi rarely burst out with foul language.

"Fuck, who the hell is this kid? Why is he so fierce?"

Bone Douluo's heart trembled, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Who told me just now that this kid is an ordinary person?"

Not only were they shocked, but Sword Douluo, the person involved, was even more shocked.

Because he is most aware of the power of his move just now.

An ordinary soul emperor would definitely die with a single strike, but this kid blocked his move effortlessly?

Is this guy a young man, is this an old goblin?

Sword Douluo gritted his teeth, he couldn't care so much.

Only the last sword is left, if he can't handle it anymore, he will be ashamed to see others in the future.

I don't believe this trick, you kid can still stop it!

"boom!"

Sword Douluo's beard and hair fluttered, and the Seven Killing Sword erupted with astonishing fluctuations.

Crazy accumulation of terrifying power.