Moro let out a sharp roar, but his body did not move, but his arms rapidly expanded, expanding to the size of a mountain in the blink of an eye.
It looks so inconsistent.
His arms bulged with blood vessels, but there seemed to be inexplicable dark matter swimming in them.
The terrifying aura emanating caused headaches for everyone present at Qiandaoliu.
Luo Yu looked back and said: "Nana, Dong'er, you guys retreat first."
"Leave this to me."
One sentence, repeated with inexplicable power, made everyone feel at ease instantly, and their panic was calmed and retreated to the side.
Instead of escaping hastily and leaving Luo Yu to fight alone, he stood in the distance and provided the moral support he could.
Moro raised his two mountain-like arms and said with a bloodthirsty smile:
"Boy, today I want to show you what the ancestral realm secret skill is. This is a combat skill that can only be created by the 20th-level ancestral master. How can you stop it if you lose the mysterious space method?"
"boom!"
He waved his fist and struck forward.
Everyone was quite surprised, because the fist only waved forward and did not touch Luo Yu. What did this mean?
Just putting on empty airs?
However, the next second, Luo Yu stretched out his arms to block. It seemed that he had been hit hard. He groaned and was pushed back dozens of meters.
"Um?"
"The response is pretty quick, but this is just the beginning."
Moro sneered and danced his arms. The huge arms did not affect the speed of his punches at all, and there was no punching light, but the opponent Luo Yu kept using his body skills to dodge.
Everyone's eyes widened, because this scene seemed to them to be indescribably weird.
Moro was hitting him in the air again and again, but Luo Yu was constantly dodging out of thin air.
What are you hiding from?
Gu Yuena's beautiful eyes widened and she didn't see anything strange in the space. What was going on.
"boom!"
Luo Yu's shoulders suddenly collapsed, as if he had been hit by some huge force, and his entire body lost balance.
Then he seemed to have suffered a series of horrific impacts. His upper body was shattered, and his sharp-edged muscles were constantly deformed.
"Brother Yu!" Bibi Dong covered her mouth, fearing that shouting too loudly would affect the man's fighting state, and a series of worries arose in her heart.
"This... how can this be fought? You can't even see the attack. What's going on?" Qian Daoliu said with a trembling voice.
His eyes almost popped out of his head, and he could see exactly how the other party attacked.
"That's all."
The Nine Heavenly Lords, who were watching the battle indifferently, made disdainful sounds.
Moro, who had the upper hand, roared loudly, regaining the face he had just lost in front of his brothers.
"ridiculous."
"Can you block my three thousand years of Kong Ming Fist?"
Luo Yu, who was being punched by an invisible force and unable to parry, said: "If you don't have other skills, you will lose."
"Fart, have you broken the ancestral realm's secret skill?" Moro said fiercely: "You guy, you are pretending to be cool until your death. I want to see if you will be tougher after death."
"Swipe-"
The wind god dragon wings came out from behind Luo Yu, and his speed suddenly increased, avoiding the continuous invisible blows.
"hold head high!"
A shadow of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon appeared behind him, opening its huge mouth and sucking in the surrounding air like a whale.
In the blink of an eye, the surrounding air was instantly absorbed by Zulong and turned into a vacuum realm.
Luo Yu put away his dragon wings and stepped on the head of Zulong. He did not dodge or evade, and sneered:
"Come on, keep on attacking."
Everyone in Bibi Dong wondered why Luo Yu was not attacking or counterattacking, and why he was suddenly absorbing air. Fortunately, their gods were strong enough to survive in a vacuum.
However, Moro also strangely stopped attacking, with an ugly look on his face.
He opened his mouth and said:
"Impossible, how did you see that?"
Luo Yu said: "Invisible fist marks? Every time you hit, you are actually vibrating the air, using the air to create layers of invisible ripples to attack. Of course, the person being attacked cannot see it, let alone avoid it.
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"In one instant, there are hundreds of thousands of punches, and each air punch has the power to destroy the world. It's a bit interesting."
"But without air, why are you vibrating?"
Maha was a little surprised. He didn't expect this guy to be able to see the secret of Kong Ming Fist so quickly. You know how many strong men died before without knowing how they died. This is not as simple as a simple shock, but
It is the combination of space and air.
With each punch, space and air are folded and combined at the same time, forming terrifying invisible punch marks again and again, which are unperceivable and unobservable, killing people invisible.
Luo Yu secretly thought, thanks to his Divine Eye of Creation having withstood the baptism of Lingling, he had reached a higher level, and as the master of the plane, he was very aware of all the disturbances in Douluo Continent, so he naturally discovered the other party very quickly.
The secret of Kong Ming Fist.
The power of space and air are combined and activated by domineering energy. This is the first time he has seen such a method.
Although Moro was surprised, he quickly adjusted his mood and said coldly:
"You don't really think that the Ancestral Realm Jutsu Society has such serious flaws, do you?"
"It doesn't matter if you drain the air, you can't stop me."
"Puch, plop!"
Blood holes appeared on those two huge arms like mountains. The strange thing was that no blood flowed out, but strange black air currents swept through the space in an instant, blocking the line of sight. Even strong winds could not blow away the holes.
Black air.
Moro was in the black air that filled the sky and said with a ferocious smile:
"It's nothing to use ordinary air. Our battles often happen in the universe."
"Now--"
"This is the real Kong Ming Fist."
"How can you block the invisible fist?"
"Boom boom boom!"
He kept swinging his fists into the air, but the huge force was extremely subtle, causing slight vibrations in the air and space, which cleverly merged together. The invisible fist marks were full of murderous intent, and they attacked Luo Yu's body overwhelmingly.
Luo Yu seemed to have lost his ability to resist, and was constantly being hit hard by the Kong Ming Fist.
Bloodshot eyes oozed from the corners of his mouth.
"Brother Yu, why don't you resist?" Bibi Dong and others became anxious, but they knew that Luo Yu still had many trump cards that were useless.
"What is he waiting for?" The heavenly kings watching the battle were also surprised. Why did this guy keep being beaten passively? He couldn't possibly have given up on treatment.
"Fight back, why don't you fight back? Wasn't it quite arrogant just now?" Lord Moro laughed wantonly.
"No matter how fast your fist is, it can't be faster than the Kongming Fist given by the ancestor. The ancestral realm magical power is not something you can resist."
Under Luo Yu's deep black pupils, purple-gold light continued to flow, reflecting Moro's movements of punching again and again.
After enduring the ultimate blow for a long time and seeing his body failing, he suddenly took action.
He even punched in the air.
"follow me?"
"Useful? Hahaha!"
Moro laughed loudly, but soon stopped laughing, because he found that as the opponent's fists were swung into the air again and again, his Kong Ming Fist was actually blocked?
He seemed to have seen something unbearably terrifying, even scarier than killing him.