Chapter 1027 Exploding performance, causing hundreds of thousands of cheers!
Chapter 1027 Explosive performance, arousing the cheers of hundreds of thousands of people!
"No ancient heroic spirit is needed, I can suppress you with one hand..."
Luo Yu's plain voice came from the ring and reached the ears of all the audience.
They were stunned at first, and then they all cheered.
"I'll blanch it! The Son of God is awesome!"
"This is the end of your arrogance."
"Well, I've been unhappy with this Yuwen Chenglong since just now. It's great to have strength. If you have strength, you can look down on the weak."
"The Son of God will fuck him and let him know what it means to be powerful."
It has to be said that Yuwen Chenglong's cold-blooded remarks just now really angered tens of thousands of spectators outside the venue, but they were helpless and did not even dare to refute.
Because from a certain realistic point of view, what the other party said is not unreasonable, and the bloody reality is right in front of us.
It's not a question of whether you admit it or not.
The most obvious example is that Yuwen Chenglong can stand on the stage and unscrupulously reveal his contempt for ordinary people and the weak, but among the hundreds of thousands of spectators outside the venue, no one dares to stand up and confront him.
Such a sense of powerlessness made the audience feel as weak and uncomfortable as if they were drowning, and their chests were filled with depression.
And Luo Yu's words directly helped them clear away the haze in their hearts and became excited.
It immediately made a difference when someone supported him, venting his dissatisfaction with Yuwen Chenglong.
Yuwen Chenglong grinned when he heard Luo Yu say that he would not use ancient heroic spirits.
"No way!"
"Son of God, you don't really have the advantage to fight alone with me and my Yuwen Chengdu, right?"
Luo Yu looked at him calmly and said nothing.
The smile on Yuwen Chenglong's face faded.
"are you serious."
"It seems that our Lord Son of God is still warm-hearted. I really didn't expect you to be willing to stand up for the weak."
"Is it because of what I just said?"
Luo Yu said slowly: "Don't add so many dramas to yourself, I just want to see you unhappy."
"You don't like me?" Yuwen Chenglong looked surprised.
"The Son of God beats people because they are unhappy, that's why." Luo Yu said casually.
Yuwen Chenglong finally laughed, and laughed very loudly.
"Ha ha ha ha."
"My Lord Son of God, if you really summon a god-level ancient heroic spirit to fight with me, I will really feel a little timid in my heart. I have to admit this."
"But you plan to give up your strengths to fight with me. I have to say that this decision is really stupid, too stupid to understand."
"I believe you must also know how big the gap is between those who have ancient heroic spirits and those who do not."
"And if I heard correctly, you said you want to deal with me with one hand?" Yuwen Chenglong had a funny expression: "Does Lord Shenzi imagine himself too strong, or does he imagine me too weak?"
Yuwen Chenglong's expression changed, becoming as gloomy as water.
"Are you insulting me?"
Luo Yu shook his head.
"I'm not insulting you."
"I just... don't think highly of you at all."
"boom--"
The figure behind Yuwen Chenglong exuded terrifying pressure, and the thick aura of the gold-plated phoenix wings made the air vibrate and hum.
Under the blessing of General Tianbao, the second fiercest general of the Sui Dynasty, the muscles all over his body were bulging like dragons, full of explosive power.
"Lord Son of God, you will pay the price for underestimating your enemy. Unless you regret what you just said, you will be kicked off the ring by me soon."
Luo Yu didn't move on the spot, his expression was indifferent, he just curled his fingers.
Yuwen Chenglong’s eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes.
There was a roaring voice inside.
He was not convinced. He was not convinced by Luo Yu, the son of God.
I feel that Luo Yu is just a lucky guy who won the favor of the gods purely relying on the blessings of the gods.
Otherwise, he would never be his opponent.
Now that Luo Yu does not summon the ancient heroic spirits, it just gives him this opportunity to prove himself. He is Yuwen Chenglong and will never be weaker than others in his life!
"You don't need to join forces. I will capture the Son of God in this state!"
Yuwen Chenglong overlapped with General Tianbao behind him, and his soul and body became one. His figure skyrocketed, as if he had turned into a little giant holding a gold-plated phoenix wing. Every time he stepped on it, the alloy ring beneath his feet trembled slightly. He quickly approached Luo Yu, and faced Luo Yu.
Luo Yu was immediately hit on the shoulder.
The four martial arts candidates who had just been bullied off the stage pursed their lips tightly and their eyes were full of fear.
Fortunately, if I had encountered such an attack just now, I was afraid that my entire body would have been blown up in an instant, leaving no way for me to survive.
Can the Son of God be able to catch such a domineering attack without summoning ancient heroic spirits?
The audience sat upright, saying nothing, not even blinking, for fear of missing any detail of the confrontation.
"The Son of God is a little overconfident."
Li Mushen stood there and commented in a low voice.
"It is normal for this guy's strength to surge tenfold with Yuwen Chengdu's human spirit. Regardless of his skill, his pure strength has reached a very scary level."
Huo Tongtian nodded and agreed.
As we all know, whether there are ancient heroic spirits or not, the difference in strength is absolutely huge.
Diao Lingluo's beautiful eyes were piercing, and she felt that since Luo Yu said this, he must have such confidence.
She could not see any timidity in Luo Yu's eyes, only high spirits.
Full of confidence.
Lu Chan opened her lips and commented:
"What a talent!"
"boom--"
Yuwen Chenglong, who had transformed into a little giant, had already come forward and smashed the heavy weapon violently, while Luo Yu was frozen in place as if he was scared to death, without even moving.
Yuwen Chenglong smiled ferociously.
"You are too trusting, really!"
"Ah."
Luo Yu disdainfully raised one hand and pushed it upward.
"clang!"
When the palm of the hand collided with the gold-plated phoenix wings, there was a sound of gold and iron, and bursts of air exploded from the place of collision.
"What?"
The audience stood up in shock and could not sit still.
The demeanor of Li Mushen, Huo Tongtian and others also changed.
"Caught it with one hand?"
"That swing probably weighed tens of thousands of kilograms, and you just blocked it with your body?"
"impossible!"
Yuwen Chenglong's eyes bulged, he had no idea that Luo Yu would casually catch his charged blow in this way.
"I do not believe!"
Yuwen Chenglong lifted up the phoenix-winged gold-plated iron and used the boring method inherited by the heroic spirits. Countless boring shadows appeared on the ring, and the shadows weighed thousands, and they hit Luo Yu with every move.
"It's a little worse."
Luo Yu shook his head, with one hand behind his back and the other hand constantly shooting out.
"Clang clang clang!!"
A series of sounds of gold and iron making all the audience stunned.
"this……"
"How is this..."
"That's outrageous!"
Yuwen Chenglong's boring technique was exquisite. Only a few of the tens of thousands of spectators present could clearly see the shadow of the boring. Naturally, they could not deny the strength of the other party, but they could not even see clearly the speed of Luo Yu's one-arm dance. Every time
The buzzing sound indicates that Luo Yu must have caught it.
This is too scary.
You know, Luo Yu hasn't summoned the ancient heroic spirit yet, but he can actually fight with one hand against Yuwen Chenglong who is going all out?
"impossible!"
Yuwen Chenglong seemed to have seen a ghost. He knew very well how powerful his thirty-six-way boring method was. Ordinary martial arts candidates would not be able to catch even one move. This guy actually seemed to have seen through his boring method and defended every time.
Just right.
Is your eyesight so powerful?
What's even more terrifying is that Yuwen Chenglong can't understand how the other party dares to pick up his weapon with his hands!!
Are you really not afraid of getting your hands smashed?
In fact, Luo Yu's palm was intact, but Yuwen Chenglong had already felt a stinging pain in his hand, which was really numb.
"Damn!!!"
He gritted his teeth and vented his spiritual power crazily.
With so many people watching, if he couldn't defeat such a son of God, he would be completely reduced to a laughing stock in the future.
Yuwen Chenglong looked ferocious and gritted his teeth, while Luo Yu always smiled and was relaxed and carefree.
The fierce and violent attacks seemed to fail to put any pressure on him.
"Clang clang clang!"
The offensive continues.
Luo Yu brought the hand behind his back to the front and hit him.
This shocked the people watching the game even more.
Yuwen Chenglong can make countless mistakes, but as long as Luo Yu makes one mistake, he will be smashed. How can he still have the leisure and elegance to beat Haqie?
This is really not treating Yuwen Chenglong as a human being.
"ah!!!!"
Yuwen Chenglong roared furiously, the bulging muscles all over his body glowed red, and his blood vessels seemed to burst.
Strength and speed have been increased to the extreme.
The whole person turned into a phantom.
The power of each move has been increased several times, and the strong wind it brings up beats around like a wave.
The audience exclaimed again.
But it wasn't because of Yuwen Chenglong, but because Luo Yu was also speeding up, maintaining the same speed as his opponent.
It seems that how fast you are, how fast I am.
"He's playing!" Lu Chan said.
"Yes, he is playing tricks on Yuwen Chenglong." Li Mushen's brows tightened, full of solemnity: "I had already imagined that the Son of God was terrible, but I didn't expect that I underestimated him in the end."
"I guess Yuwen Chenglong's mentality is about to collapse." Diao Lingluo didn't show any fear, but instead chuckled.
"What are you barking at?"
Luo Yu plucked his ears again, feeling bored with Yuwen Chenglong's roar.
"boom!"
With a precise slap, Yuwen Chenglong's tiger's mouth burst open instantly, and a large amount of blood flowed out, swaying in the air, and flowing on both handles of the weapon.
He couldn't hold the weapon firmly and almost flew out of his hand.
"That's it?"
Luo Yu shook his head and smiled disdainfully.
"You're going to fall before I even exert my strength?"
Yuwen Chenglong's hands were trembling, his spine was chilling, and an unspeakable fear surged deep in his heart, that is, what kind of strength does this guy have?
"Don't you dare to take action?"
"So you have to figure out where your sense of superiority lies."
The disdain on Luo Yu's face was even worse, which deeply hurt Yuwen Chenglong's heart.
His burly and enlarged body dragged the gold-plated phoenix wings, scratching a series of sparks on the alloy ground, and rushed towards him in large strides.
The moment the opponent raised his weapon, Luo Yu stretched out two fingers and directly blocked the gold-plated phoenix wing that was smashed down.
You can't make any progress at all.
He retracted his fingers and flicked them.
"clang!"
Yuwen Chenglong groaned in pain, the tiger's mouth cracked open, and blood continued to seep and drip.
The entire gold-plated phoenix wing exploded and fell out, creating a large crater in the solid alloy ground, which was enough to show the weight of the weapon.
And Luo Yu stepped forward and leaped into the air.
He retracted his arm and threw it out with a slap, hitting Yuwen Chenglong's frightened and panic-stricken face directly.
"Snapped!"
An extremely clear voice resounded throughout the arena.
Yuwen Chenglong's face deformed and twisted in an instant, and his whole body was instantly whipped and twisted in the air by the big dick. He flew far away and landed under the ring like a tattered sack, creating a cloud of smoke and dust.
Luo Yu accomplished such a feat, but he withdrew his gaze and did not look at Yuwen Chenglong again.
He looked down at the hand that hit Yuwen Chenglong.
There was obviously no blood and it was very clean, but he said it was "dirty".
The murderous and heart-wrenching remarks directly caused Yuwen Chenglong, who was severely injured in the audience, to spurt out a mouthful of blood and lose his breath.
"Wow--"
The entire stadium exploded.
Looking at this scene in front of them in disbelief, no words can describe their shocked mood at this time.
"I thought that Yuwen Chenglong was already ferocious enough. After all, he was a one-on-one existence before. Now he is fucked to death?"
"Ah... you can't even catch a slap from Lord Shenzi?"
"Why don't you go pick it up and give it a try?"
"Uh... forget it, let's just talk."
"Sure enough, you still have to look at Shenzi to show off. What is this Yuwen Chenglong? Wasn't he pretty awesome just now?"
"Yes, I still look down on other warriors, but I have been defeated as well."
"Now Yuwen Chenglong is no longer important. The scary thing is, what kind of strength is Master Shenzi? Didn't he just awaken the ancient heroic spirit not long ago? Why is he so scary?"
"Is it so scary without relying on ancient heroic spirits?"
At this time, the most fortunate people were the nine martial arts candidates who had been eliminated by Luo Yu.
They were full of tears, as if they had saved their lives.
"I thought that the Son of God beat us too hard and didn't give us any face, but it turned out that he still held back after all."
"Is that to save our lives? That is to save our lives."
"No! I have to give the guy I owe you a good beating. You made fun of me earlier, do you think you can do it?"
As a result, the eight martial arts candidates searched the place again, filled with indignation, and beat up the man who persuaded Luo Yu to take the beating seriously.
Yuwen Chenglong stood up with the help of the staff in the arena. His face was purple and swollen, and he looked miserable.
He looked at Luo Yu on the ring with fear.
"You...how do you have such strength."
"You can have this kind of combat power without summoning ancient heroic spirits?"
"I do not believe!!"
Luo Yu cast his gaze over and sneered:
"Rubbish."
"You are not worthy of speaking to me."
Yuwen Chenglong's chest is blocked.
Because he said these words to others just now, and now they are returned to him.
The audience, on the other hand, exhaled and felt comfortable.
Looking at the unwilling Yuwen Chenglong, Luo Yu's eyes showed pity and he said coldly:
"No, you don't think that this young master is stronger than an ancient heroic spirit."
"too naive!"
"The strong one is this young master."
"It's not because of the ancient heroic spirits that I am strong, but because I am strong, the ancient heroic spirits chose me."
Luo Yu didn't know where other people's ancient heroic spirits came from, but if Luo Yu hadn't practiced hard for more than ten years to become the Wanhua Dao Yin Jue.
Then it would be impossible to absorb the frightened group of golden suns in the sky above the blue stone lotus, let alone possess any ancient heroic spirit.
Not everyone deserves to have a god-level ancient heroic spirit!