Douluo: Become invincible from capturing the goddess Chapter 195 One sword smashed ten thousand swords and returned to the ancestors, who told me that this is an ordinary person?
Chapter 195 One sword smashed ten thousand swords and returned to the ancestors, who told me that this is an ordinary person?
Chapter 195: One sword cuts through ten thousand swords and returns to the clan. Who the hell told him that he was an ordinary person?
Sword Douluo stood there blankly, the nerves on his face beating.
He felt he was being ridiculed.
I tried my best to attack and kill seriously for a long time, but you kid actually said that I was warming up?
Is this a dig at me?
If Sword Douluo hadn't thought he was well-educated, someone else might have cursed him loudly.
Sword Douluo stared at the young man opposite him carefully.
But he found that the expression on the other person's face was calm and serious, and he didn't mean to ridicule him intentionally at all.
This was uncomfortable, and Sword Douluo's mentality was a little broken.
He felt that Luo Yu might as well just sarcastically ridicule him.
This kid doesn't think I haven't tried my best yet.
Sword Douluo really wanted to say that he tried his best, it was already with all his strength.
But I held it back and didn't say anything.
For no other reason than the people around me were watching, it would be too embarrassing to say it directly.
He also wants to save face.
At such an old age, I have studied swordsmanship painstakingly for decades, but I failed to defeat a young man. I am afraid of blushing if I say it.
No, I haven't competed in swordsmanship skills, so I have to regain face from the gap in soul power.
This guy's swordsmanship is so strong that he is already a monster, but his soul power can't be too high.
Sword Douluo felt 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 have to use my strength to defeat the law and deal with a young man.
"cough!"
Sword Douluo cleared his throat, his face was serious and his sword eyes were deep.
"Boy, I've finished warming up."
"Next, I will only use three swords."
"But you don't have to panic. Even if you can't handle it, I will intercede with Fengzhi and approve of you and Rongrong being together."
"Oh?" Luo Yu raised his eyebrows.
Sword Douluo swung his long sword, and the Seven Kills Sword released a fierce murderous intent.
As his clothes flowed, his face showed pride.
"Even if my cultivation has been suppressed to the Soul Saint level, there is no young person in Douluo Continent who can catch the three swords."
"No, to be precise, it should be impossible to catch even one sword."
Luo Yu touched the blade of Zhutian Sword with a strange look on his face.
Sword Douluo thought Luo Yu was scared and laughed loudly.
"Boy, you don't have to be afraid. When you feel that you can't withstand my attack, you just need to shout and admit defeat, and I will stop and won't hurt you."
Luo Yu nodded, "Same for you."
Sword Douluo asked in astonishment: "What did you say?"
"When you can't catch it, if you shout to admit defeat, I will withdraw." Luo Yu repeated the explanation.
"Hahaha."
Sword Douluo smiled, as if he had heard the funniest thing.
"Boy, your talent for swordsmanship is unprecedented in my life, but if you want to surpass me at this age, even if I am in Soul Saint state, it is absolutely impossible for me."
"You have to understand that there is a spiritual gap of several decades between us."
"This cannot be made up for by talent."
Luo Yu was noncommittal and nodded slightly.
"Then let's get started, you make the first move."
Sword Douluo secretly thought.
He is such a arrogant and arrogant boy, it seems that it takes some effort to convince him.
After the exchange of blows just now, Sword Douluo immediately fell in love with this young man and began to think of accepting him as a disciple.
"boom!"
The Seven Kills Sword burst out with murderous aura, and the sharp sword energy instantly filled the entire place.
Sword Douluo holds the sword on his chest, like a sword immortal from the world.
"The first soul skill: long sword attack!"
The surface of the Seven Kills Sword shines with silver, and the powerful sword energy covers the sword body, and its power is instantly increased by 30%.
Seeing the murderous atmosphere in the venue, Ning Fengzhi commented to the girl next to him: "Grandpa Jian, you are serious, this kid won't be able to stand it anymore."
Ning Rongrong shook his head, "Dad, you are overthinking. Just watch, there will be a surprise."
"The fourth soul skill: murderous intent revealed!"
Sword Douluo shouted coldly and concentrated his strength on his arms.
The Seven Kills Sword slashed straight.
A several-meter-long Jianzong Qi Blade carried fierce murderous intent and shot straight out.
The ground was scraped with sword marks by the powerful waves carried by the air blade.
The air blade comes to kill.
The purple-gold light flashed in Luo Yu's eyes, and he instantly discovered the flaw in the sword move.
The wind blew under my feet, moving like a stray rabbit.
Immortal wind looking at the moon.
Quickly flash sideways and avoid the air blade from the front.
He stabbed the sky in his shaking hand, and hit the weak point of the air blade with a sword.
"Click——"
"boom!!"
The air blade exploded instantly, and Luo Yu had already pulled away.
"hiss!"
Seeing Luo Yu avoid the attack so lightly, he broke the Sword Douluo soul skill.
Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo were stunned.
They are the ones who know Sword Douluo's strength best, so this move would have been done by another young soul master.
No matter how talented you are, I'm afraid he will be defeated in seconds.
In the end, not even a single hair was hurt?
Sword Douluo's eyes also became somewhat frozen.
Damn it.
This kid is actually faster than his air blade.
What kind of footwork is that and why is it so special?
And how did this kid discover the weakness of his air blade?
The realm of swordsmanship is so advanced, can it be seen 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 your best."
Sword Douluo's head buzzed.
When did I accommodate you?
Isn’t it enough that I can use two soul skills to beat you, a young man?
No, this kid is weird. If he keeps beating him like this, he will lose his face.
Sword Douluo's eyes condensed, and a deep black soul ring floated up.
“Swish, swish, swish!!”
The miniature silver swords are completely composed of massive soul power, condensed on the surface of Sword Douluo's body.
In just a few seconds, hundreds of flying swords stopped densely beside his body, all aimed at Luo Yu.
"The Sixth Soul Skill: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"
Sword Douluo activated the Seven Killing Swords, and thousands of flying swords gathered together.
With the Seven Killing Sword as the main body, it merged into a huge lightsaber, surrounded by countless smaller swords.
"boom!"
The lightsaber slashed down, and countless small swords came to kill him together.
Sword Douluo has tensed up his body and is 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 to save him.
Luo Yu raised his head and looked at the huge lightsaber coming towards him with sword shadows all over the sky.
Even though the sword energy was biting, his eyes remained calm.
His sword hand moved.
Wisps of strong wind rose from the ground, and wind whirlpools appeared in the midair of the martial arts arena.
"God-level swordsmanship: blast——"
"The Art of Ten Thousand Swords!"
"boom!"
The Heaven-Destroying Sword was swung out.
The air flow moved rapidly, condensing countless sword blades.
Countless sword blades shot together quickly, converging into a huge blade tornado.
The attacks from both sides collided with each other, causing the entire martial arts arena to shake.
Smoke and dust are everywhere.
The ground was cut with scratches by the exploding sword energy.
Sisters Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu and others were mentally prepared and performed well.
Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo's bodies had long been stretched straight, unable to suppress the shock in their hearts.
Watching Luo Yu defeat Sword Douluo's Wan Jian Guizong with one sword.
Ning Fengzhi rarely used foul language.
"Damn it, who is this kid and why is he so fierce?"
Bone Douluo's heart was shaken, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Who just told me that this kid is an ordinary person?"
Not only were they shocked, the person involved, Sword Douluo, was even more shocked.
Because he knows best the power of his move just now.
Ordinarily, one strike from the Soul Emperor would definitely kill him, but this guy saw every move and blocked it effortlessly?
Is this guy a young man? Is he an old goblin?
Sword Douluo gritted his teeth and couldn't care so much anymore.
There was only one last sword left. If he couldn't get it done, he would be embarrassed to see anyone in the future.
I don’t believe you can block this move!
"boom!"
Sword Douluo's beard and hair fluttered, and the Seven Kills Sword erupted in astonishing fluctuations.