Chapter 449 The power of the world is unparalleled, the fist smashes the big Xumi hammer, shocking the audience!

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Chapter 449: With unparalleled power, he smashed the giant Sumeru hammer with his fist and shocked the whole audience!

"Boom!"

Tang San was burning with explosive flames, and the sense of power from the explosion made the air distort.

The ground beneath his feet rumbled and shook.

The six team members behind him dedicated all their soul power to assist, pushing Tang San's strength to an unprecedented peak.

Tang San tightened his grip on the Clear Sky Hammer.

Just a slight swing.

There was a sonic boom and roar, and air waves blew and rolled.

Feeling the surging power contained within his body, Tang San let out a hearty laugh.

"Luo Yu."

"Can you still laugh?"

At this time, the audience groaned. They didn't expect that Tang San was as unbeatable as Xiao Qiang.

He can also bring out such terrifying skills and improve his strength to such an extent.

Any knowledgeable audience could see that Tang San's current aura was probably enough to fight Contra.

This is so terrible.

At such an age, being able to reach Soul King is already a genius, but how can he still compete with the veteran Soul Douluo?

They couldn't help but turn their attention to Luo Yu, wanting to see how Luo Yu would deal with a powerful enemy.

As a result, when I saw the expression on Luo Yu's face clearly,

The audience was obviously stunned for a moment,

"what's the situation!"

"Isn't this guy not panicking?"

"Everyone on the other side has exploded like this, and this big brother doesn't even have any reaction?"

Luo Yu looked across at Tang San, who was laughing heartily, arrogant and full of confidence.

A chuckle escaped from the corner of his mouth.

"Very good, very good."

"Now you can barely keep me from feeling sleepy."

Tang San's red-hot eyes widened.

"What nonsense are you talking about."

"Are you still pretending to be stupid now?"

Luo Yu slowly sat up straight, and the smile on his lips gradually faded.

"hope."

"Next."

"Don't scare you to tears."

Tang San dismissed this, and the audience looked expectantly, paying close attention to this side, even reluctant to blink.

I want to know what Luo Yu is going to do.

"Swipe Lala!"

A breeze suddenly blew up from the ground around Luo Yu.

Then the wind became stronger and stronger, and the ground shook from slight shaking to like an earthquake.

"collapse!"

The Dragon God Martial Spirit behind him burst out with a breath that reached the sky, roared upwards, and wandered through the void.

Exuding extremely terrifying dragon power.

Everyone in the room who had a beast spirit felt their blood trembling and surrendering.

For a moment, they stared at Luo Yu in great fear, unable to imagine any other beast spirit in the world that could be so terrifying.

Then this stormy momentum was just the beginning.

"Whoosh!"

"Swish!"

I saw circles of soul rings flying around Luo Yu's body one after another.

The audience's eyes widened, as if they had seen something incredible.

Red gold, blue gold, brown gold, black gold, white gold, lapis lazuli.

A total of six colorful golden soul rings exuded extremely fierce dragon power, condensing with different elemental auras, swirling around Luo Yu's body.

At this time, Luo Yu was like a god on earth and an immortal king coming to the world.

Tang San's mouth was tightly closed, unable to say a word, and he still had the smile on his face just now.

The audience's mouths were open, their scalps were numb, and they had goosebumps all over their bodies.

"This...this...this!!!"

Some viewers couldn't say a word because they were so shocked.

"Colored golden soul ring?"

"A soul ring with six colors of gold?"

"What's the origin of this thing?"

"Hey, you don't have to guess at this thing. You will know if you compare it. The aura of each golden soul ring is more powerful than the previous red soul ring."

"You mean, this golden soul ring is more than 100,000 years old?"

"Minato, given this pattern, do you dare to make a bold guess?"

"Then..." Someone bit his lips and hesitated: "No way, is this a soul ring worth more than 400,000 yuan?"

The girls from Tianshui Academy and Shrek gathered together and naturally heard the different opinions in the audience.

Ning Rongrong's red little mouth had long been pursed proudly, feeling proud of her own man.

It can only be said that their weakness limits their imagination. This is a million-year-old soul ring.

A million-year soul ring that only Brother Yu possesses.

Seeing Luo Yu show off his power on the stage and finally planning to take action seriously, women like Xiao Wu are also looking forward to it.

Luo Yu was bathed in the nine-color divine light, and the six golden soul rings were beating.

His eyes were open and closed with a majestic look that was inviolable, and there was no hint of sleepiness.

He looked directly at Tang San.

The purple-gold brilliance emanating from those eyes actually made Tang San's Purple Demonic Eyes sting, and he didn't dare to look at them.

Luo Yu opened his lips lightly and his voice was indifferent.

"If you don't dare to take action."

"Then kneel down."

Tang San looked at Luo Yu, who was so powerful that he had already surpassed him.

My heart was extremely irritable and full of disbelief.

how come.

What is going on with the soul ring on this guy?

How come each one is weirder than the other.

He has absorbed a ten-thousand-year-old soul ring and it has brought him back to life. Can this guy absorb a hundred-thousand-year-old soul ring?

Tang San didn't believe it.

He tempered his body with Xuantian Kung since he was a child, learned how to practice at an early age, and inherited the Haotian Sect's magical skills.

With so many opportunities, why should I not be as good as the guy opposite me?

"I do not believe!"

"I do not believe!!!"

Tang San shook his head repeatedly, roared angrily, held the hammer in both hands, and displayed a simplified version of the magical skill Great Sumeru Hammer.

"boom!"

The moment he swung the Clear Sky Hammer, the head of the hammer instantly enlarged, like a small mountain, with an overwhelming momentum.

Aim at Luo Yu who was sitting in a wheelchair and hit him on the head.

Luo Yu felt helpless and shook his head slowly.

"What a trivial skill, nothing worth mentioning."

His fist burst out with an extremely bright red light, like a huge fire dragon king hovering over it, forming a gorgeous dragon-shaped armored glove.

Aiming at the huge hammer head, he bombarded it.

"hold head high!"

The roar of the dragon shocked Baili.

A fist shadow shot through the air, magnifying countless times in an instant, as if there were thousands of phantoms of the Fire Dragon King hidden inside.

The moment it touched the hammer head, thousands of dragons burst out and exploded.

In an instant, there was an earthquake and the vast competition venue, which accommodated hundreds of thousands of people, began to shake violently.

The blast of air blew nearby spectators and knocked them down instantly, making it difficult to control their balance.

The belongings of the spectators in the distance danced in the wind and flew into the distance.

The Great Sumeru Hammer used by Tang San only held a stalemate for a moment before being knocked away. The shadow of the hammer swayed weakly and shrank rapidly in the air.

The aftermath of Luo Yu's fist seal hit Tang San.

"Puch!"

Tang San's chest collapsed, blood spurted out, and his complexion instantly looked like gold paper.

It flew backwards far away, scraping the ground and plowing a ragged bloody road.

When the sky returned to silence, the audience stood up from the chaos and turned their attention to the stadium again.

Luo Yu sat in his original position surrounded by divine light.

The six team members were huddled at the edge of the ring, shivering, their eyes full of fear and fear.

As for Tang San, he was lying on the ground, his clothes were ragged, and blood was constantly flowing out from under him.

Luo Yu curled his lips.

"I haven't exerted my strength yet."

"You just fell down?"

Tang San was already seriously injured, but upon hearing this, another mouthful of blood spurted out.

The audience was in awe.

Is this really human language?

With such a terrifying punch just now, even a Soul Saint would have been instantly killed, wouldn't it be called using force?

(End of chapter)


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