Chapter 194 Luo Yu's swordsmanship shocked the audience
Chapter 194 Luo Yu’s swordsmanship shocked the whole audience, and frustrated Kendo Chenxin [1st update]
"Zheng!"
A loud sword cry came from the Shrek martial arts arena.
Everyone present was shocked, their eyes were drawn over, and they looked at Luo Yu.
At this time, a long jade sword with ancient charm appeared in Luo Yu's hand.
It seems simple and unpretentious, but it seems to exude a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.
It's unpredictable.
"What kind of martial spirit is this?"
"Why have I never seen that?"
Ning Fengzhi on the sidelines was full of doubts.
It stands to reason that with his knowledge, as long as he sees a martial spirit, he can instantly tell the difference.
But he had never heard of the long sword in Luo Yu's hand.
"Uncle Gu, can you see what's special about this martial spirit?" Ning Fengzhi turned around and asked.
Bone Douluo smiled and said: "You haven't seen it, how can I see it?"
"It doesn't look like a trashy martial spirit. There should be something special about it."
"But this kid is unlucky. If he were another martial soul, he could still fight Chen Xin, but if it's a sword fight, then he has no chance of winning."
Bone Douluo kept looking at Luo Yu while he was talking, with a look of sympathy on his face.
Ning Fengzhi nodded in agreement.
"There are many people in Douluo Continent who are better than Uncle Jian in cultivation, but in the field of swordsmanship, Uncle Jian must be the undisputed number one in the world."
"This Seven Kills Sword is of the highest quality among sword martial arts."
"The King of Swords."
"Other sword spirits will be suppressed as soon as they meet."
The conversation between the two was not concealed too much, and everyone around them could hear it.
After hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing and the other girls had strange looks in their eyes.
"Dad, let's stop talking to Grandpa Bones. Brother Yu's martial spirit is very strong. You underestimate him too much." Ning Rongrong looked at Ning Fengzhi with her mouth raised.
Ning Fengzhi shook his head.
"Silly girl, if it weren't for the Clear Sky Hammer pressing down on one end, your Grandpa Jian's martial spirit would be the best martial spirit in the world. Do you think this kid's martial spirit, no matter how powerful, can compare with your Grandpa Jian?"
Ning Rongrong's red lips curled up in an extremely confident arc, and she pointed to the field, "Then just look at it, I believe in Brother Yu."
Ning Fengzhi sighed.
I'm afraid this daughter has been brainwashed.
Isn't it obvious who wins and who loses because it's just the lice on the bald man's head?
He cast his gaze into the arena, waiting for Sword Douluo to put an end to this farce as soon as possible, and then quickly take Ning Rongrong away from here. He felt that his daughter only became stupid after coming here.
Inside the venue.
An old man and a young man faced each other with swords.
Neither of them took the lead in attacking, as if they were competing in terms of momentum.
The meticulous Sword Douluo suddenly let out a chuckle, his eyes full of appreciation.
He had just thought that it would be great if Luo Yu was a sword martial soul, but he didn't expect that it really was.
It's really a bit of a surprise.
"Young man, you can still maintain such a calm and calm attitude in the face of my Seven Killing Sword."
"You are very good."
"Thank you." Luo Yu said, neither humble nor overbearing: "You are also very good."
Sword Douluo's expression froze, his eyes showing surprise.
"You are so brave. This is the first time a young man dares to speak to me in this tone."
"However, the aura of a swordsman should be like this."
"If you are just submissive, then you are not qualified to practice swordsmanship. You are like a girl, and you might as well use a hammer."
Luo Yu nodded in agreement and was not going to talk nonsense.
He vibrated his wrist, the sound of the sword sounded long, and he drew a sword flower.
"Your Majesty Sword Douluo, please do."
"He is straightforward and neat in his actions. He is a good swordsman."
Sword Douluo admired Luo Yu's temperament more and more, his sword eyes focused.
The ground shook under his feet, and he raised his sword.
The white clothes danced and the wrists flipped, and the Seven Kills Sword drew a silver arc in the air.
Cut it off at Luo Yu's head.
The strong wind was blowing and the sword energy was biting, but Luo Yu didn't even raise his eyelids.
Swinging up the long sword, he raised it upward.
There was a clanging sound of gold and iron.
The Seven Killing Sword was actually blocked by him without any bias, making it difficult for him to move forward at all.
The two swords were in a stalemate.
Luo Yu shook his head, "Your Majesty Sword Douluo, there is no need to test, just make a move directly."
An expert will know if it is there as soon as he takes action.
Sword Douluo's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Luo Yu blocking his attack so easily.
"Boy, then I have to be serious."
“Swish, swish, swish!!”
Sword Douluo turned upside down in the air and waved the sword in his hand, making a sound of breaking through the air.
The shadow of the silver sword splashed with silver, carrying a sharp aura.
He slashed at various parts of Luo Yu's body.
“Cheng Ceng Ceng Ceng!!”
Luo Yu held the sword with one hand and drew it into the void, sealing the space around him.
No matter how tricky the angle of Sword Douluo's attack was, he could block it instantly.
Sword Douluo's sword eyes became brighter and brighter.
At first he just thought Luo Yu had a good temperament, but how deep could a young man be in swordsmanship?
So he didn't plan to use force at first, there was no need.
But he found that he was wrong. The young man in front of him had surprisingly profound attainments in swordsmanship.
No matter how hard he tried, the opponent could still block it.
And it looks like it is far from reaching the limit.
Sword Douluo continued to increase the strength in his hands, increase the speed of his sword, and began to attack from all angles.
But he was surprised to find that the opponent's strength and speed were also improving with him.
this……
What level is this kid's swordsmanship at?
Sword Douluo was shocked.
He has never seen young people with such level of swordsmanship.
Infinite curiosity could not help but surge up in his heart, and his hands became faster and faster, vowing to find out where Luo Yu's limit was.
At first, the trajectory of the two sword swings was clearly visible to everyone, but it soon became unclear.
Because the speed has increased dramatically.
Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo stared at the venue intently, unable to hide the shock in their eyes.
"This...how is this possible!"
"Can this kid block Uncle Jian's moves?"
Bone Douluo shook his head and said hastily: "Fengzhi, this kid is weird, this kid is definitely weird."
"We were mistaken just now. He can actually keep up with old man Chen's sword speed. Is this something an ordinary person can do? I wouldn't believe it even if I beat him to death. He is definitely not an ordinary person."
Ning Fengzhi turned his head and asked, "Rongrong, tell dad who he is?"
"Hey, why are you in a hurry? The fun is yet to come for you." Ning Rongrong had a playful smile on her lips and followed Luo Yu in the field, with a look of arrogance on her face.
The sword power in the arena is getting stronger and stronger, and the sword moves activated by Sword Douluo are becoming more and more sophisticated.
Luo Yu was not afraid at all, with a calm expression and a confident smile on his lips.
Dancing the Heaven-Destroying Sword, each move is completely natural.
Pick it up at your fingertips.
No matter whether Sword Douluo's offensive was like a gust of wind or rain, he remained unmoved.
"collapse!"
The sword blades met and sparks flew everywhere.
Sword Douluo was shaken back by the strong force from the sword blade, and took three steps back.
Luo Yu, on the other hand, stood still and remained calm.
Everyone outside the court was shocked at the moment. Even Flanders and Zhao Wuji did not expect that Chen Xin, the famous swordsman on the Douluo Road, would be at a disadvantage in the swordsmanship competition.
"This this……"
Ning Fengzhi stared, unable to believe what he had just seen.
Bone Douluo wiped his eyes. Did he read it correctly? Old man Chen was knocked back by a young man?
Ning Rongrong's eyes showed admiration, and her pretty face was radiant.
Sword Douluo's indifferent sword heart had long been in shock.
Because he really didn't expect that he would be the loser in a swordsmanship competition.
Although he has not yet used his soul power and is fighting entirely with the power of his body, it is useless to the opponent.
What's more, he has been addicted to the sword for decades, wielding the sword for countless days and nights.
How could it be possible to lose to a young man?
There's no reason.
But the fact is before our eyes.
Seeing Luo Yu defeating himself in a sword fight, there was no trace of pride or emotion on Luo Yu's face.
Sword Douluo was even more frightened.
Luo Yu flicked the sword and heard a crisp buzzing sound.
He spoke calmly: "Your Majesty Sword Douluo, if your warm-up is over, we can start."
"What?"
Hearing this, Sword Douluo's eyes narrowed and his old face twitched.
I have been playing with all my strength for a long time, do you think I am just warming up???
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