Chapter 446 The soul rings opened together, stunning the audience! Five red soul rings? And colorful ones???
Luo Yu's whole body was filled with nothing but the dark red power of blood and the nine-colored divine light of the Dragon God's martial spirit.
Swords resounded everywhere, and sword energy spread everywhere.
Within three feet of his body, countless sword lights flashed out.
"This...can't be...does this guy really have a second martial spirit?"
"Ah this..."
"What the hell???"
There were exclamations one after another. The audience couldn't stand up enough, and their eyes almost jumped to the audience.
Tang San also lost his composure for an instant.
The sneer on his face suddenly stopped and he froze.
Ning Fengzhi on the stage was fine, and Emperor Xueye also stood up suddenly, his old eyes bursting with light.
"Boom!"
A beam of light composed of sword energy soared into the sky, and the ground shook.
"Keng!"
The loud and clear sound of the sword resounded through the sky, spread throughout the entire venue, and echoed in everyone's skull.
The skin of the surrounding spectators tightened, as if they were suddenly cut by invisible sword energy.
I saw a simple jade-like long sword extending from Luo Yu's hand. It was full of ancient charm and simple and unpretentious.
"There really is a second martial spirit!"
"This kid actually has a second martial soul!!"
Some people shouted excitedly, feeling that today's ticket money was well spent.
A duel between twin martial souls is a once-in-a-lifetime experience. No amount of money can buy such a competition.
"Oh, it's amazing. The second martial spirit is there as long as it exists."
"This will slap the opponent's face loudly."
"I thought Tang San was already very fierce, but I didn't expect this guy to be even more ferocious."
"Why do I feel that this is a duel between old yins? One hides deeper than the other."
At this time, Tang San on the stage looked extremely calm.
The hands holding his shoulders shook for a moment, then put them down, and picked up the Clear Sky Hammer that had hit the ground without anyone noticing.
Luo Yu across from him smiled.
He flicked the Nine Heavens Zhutian Sword in his palm with his fingers, and the sword made a crisp sound.
"Twin martial souls?"
"Isn't it strange?"
The same words had different feelings for Tang San.
How he had ridiculed her just now made her feel so uncomfortable now.
He had always thought that he was the most special and was proud of his twin martial souls, but he never thought that this guy actually had twin martial souls.
Tang San shook the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.
"Don't think that you can be my enemy just because you have twin martial souls. You must know that the same twin martial souls have completely different combat abilities."
Luo Yu nodded, playing with the taste:
"You are right, your combat power is indeed very different from mine."
Tang San yelled.
"You...fart!"
"My Haotian sect's martial spirit, the Haotian Hammer, is world-famous, but yours is an unknown trash martial spirit."
"I'll open your eyes now!"
After saying that, Tang San completely activated the Clear Sky Hammer.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The Clear Sky Hammer blew up a strong momentum, and circles of dark soul rings rose one after another.
The whole five paths exude a strong momentum.
The auditorium was boiling.
"Five...Five ten thousand year soul rings???"
"Really or not, shouldn't the first soul ring be yellow at its limit?"
"I've heard legends that owners of twin martial souls can break the restrictions by attaching a soul ring to the second martial soul."
"Damn it, this is too perverted to be fun."
"How to fight?"
Tang San controlled the Clear Sky Hammer surrounded by five soul rings and stared at Luo Yu.
"Did you see it? This is my true strength."
"My father and I have been running around for so long and put in so much hard work to get these five ten thousand year soul rings together."
"Why are you comparing yourself to me?"
"Ten thousand-year soul ring? Is it very rare?" Luo Yu still acted in the same nonchalant manner as before.
Tang San was annoyed.
"Stop talking nonsense. This time, even if I kill you, I don't believe you can pull off any tricks."
"At most, the soul ring attached to me is the same as mine."
"Nephew, young man, don't talk too much."
Luo Yu slowly shook his head, his wrist shook, and the Jiuxiao Tianshuang Sword lit up with a bright red light.
"Fuck, catch, catch!"
Circles of bloody crimson soul rings rose up one after another, five in total, shining with a deep blood light.
In an instant, the entire audience held their breath, and everyone seemed to be forced to stand still, completely stunned.
Ning Fengzhi, who was high up, smacked his lips repeatedly.
Even if it wasn't the first time I saw Luo Yu's soul ring configuration, I still couldn't avoid being shocked when I saw it again.
Ning Fengzhi curled his lips as he looked at Emperor Xue Ye, who had his mouth wide open and lost his composure.
It seems that this old guy doesn't know much about Luo Yu.
Maybe he doesn’t even know Luo Yu’s true appearance and identity.
A trace of ridicule suddenly arose in his heart. If this old guy knew that his daughter's rival was a female pope, he didn't know what his reaction would be.
Others were so shocked that they couldn't speak. Tang San, who was facing Luo Yu in the arena, had his head pounding and he was stunned.
He originally thought that his five black ten-thousand-year soul rings were already invincible.
Unexpectedly, Luo Yu turned out to be so perverted and took out five blood-red soul rings?
Luo Yu raised his eyebrows.
"Big nephew."
"Why don't you speak?"
Tang San was speechless, and suddenly a feeling of complete powerlessness arose in his heart.
He originally thought that everything he had was enough to crush Luo Yu.
Whether it's twin martial souls or the trump card of five ten thousand year soul rings.
Then he sadly discovered that all the trump cards had been crushed and rubbed on the ground.
The audience outside the venue kept wiping their eyes, wondering if they had seen it wrong.
As for the other team members in the rest area, their mouths were so wide open that they seemed like they could swallow a duck egg.
Feng Xiaotian, who had a bandage on his face, fell silent. He felt like he was a joke?
"How many bottles of wine did I drink back then? How dare you mock such a monster?"
"Doesn't this mean I don't want to live anymore?"
He touched Toothless's mouth. There was still hatred in his heart and he was looking for a chance to take revenge, but at this moment it was gone.
revenge?
Report a DER, isn't that because the old man hanged himself and is looking for death?
(End of chapter)
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