Douluo: Start Invincible From Capturing the Goddess

"Cut me with a sword?"

"what?"

Huo Kuang Wuhun avatar transformed into a terrifying giant fire python, buzzing and neighing.

He laughed out loud, full of contempt.

"Don't say I despise you."

"Just because you still want to break my defense, it's too far away."

"Let's not talk about one sword, even if I give you the chance of hundreds of swords and thousands of swords, it doesn't matter."

Luo Yu raised his head, his eyes fixed on the fire python.

The movement was slow, and the fingers were not too fast or too slow, lightly brushing the edge of Zhu Tian's sword.

Huokuang wisely said:

"Boy, I have seen through your strength."

"If it weren't for bad legs and feet, I'm already scared that my calves are spinning."

"Don't say that I bully the small with the big, let you make three swords first today."

"Are you sure?" Luo Yu's eyes were strange.

"I'm just standing here motionless, step back and I'm a big bitch."

"Understood."

Luo Yu nodded, he moved.

The five blood-red soul rings on the surface of the Tianzhu Sword pulsed out from the inside again.

The body of the five-meter-tall fire python visibly trembled.

Huo Kuang changed his voice and exclaimed.

"Five soul rings that are more than one hundred thousand years old???"

"No, this breath... is not an ordinary hundred thousand year soul ring."

"How could it be, it's impossible!"

Luo Yu's pupils were extremely focused and free from any outside interference.

I forgot about things and I swung a sword.

"Fifth Soul Skill: Heaven Slashing Sword Art!"

Having used this soul skill once before, Luo Yu felt that the name given by the system was inappropriate, so he changed it to suit.

At this moment, Luo Yu pulled out Zhu Tian as quickly as a purple lightning.

Stretch your arms forward and chop.

A shocking sword light gushed out, and the hissing sword sounded endlessly.

The four-foot-three-inch long Zhutian instantly turned into a giant sword that covered the sky, piercing across the audience.

Under the control of Luo Yu's single arm, he fell from the air.

The sword energy is so sharp, as if there is nothing unbreakable in the world.

The ground-shattering slashing momentum that day caused even more storms and waves.

Above the arena, the sound broke and exploded, and the wind suddenly rose.

Huo Kuang, who was laughing loudly before, seemed to be strangled by someone at the moment.

The sound stopped abruptly.

In the pupils, the giant sword covering the sky is rapidly enlarging.

His huge five-meter-long snake body seemed so small in front of this sword edge.

"fake!"

"It must be fake!!"

"This is impossible."

Huo Kuang made an unbelievable sound, completely shocked by Luo Yu's sword.

Is this a sword that young people can swing?

Title Douluo is not so scary.

At this time, he completely forgot his previous rhetoric.

"Let this guy have three swords?"

"Are you kidding, give me a der."

Huo Kuang suddenly realized how ridiculous what he said to Luo Yu earlier.

"This is where the three swords are made."

"It's clearly letting go, damn it."

Huo Kuang didn't want to die yet, even if he didn't want to be ashamed, he had to take action to resist at this time.

He opened the fire python's bloody mouth.

A thick beam of flame soared into the sky, directly hitting the mighty giant sword that fell down.

Then the thick flame beam was split into two by the sword's edge the moment it hit it, and then instantly annihilated into clusters of small burning sparks by the powerful sword's momentum.

Huo Kuang's scalp tingled instantly after watching this scene.

The giant sword's momentum continued unabated, and it fell head-on.

Feeling the monstrous sword force, Huo Kuang was so frightened that his liver was about to burst.

He regretted it, regretted that he shouldn't provoke this guy.

How could it be so perverted.

He has never seen such a monster in his life, so there is no defense.

"Boom boom boom!"

Huo Kuang fought and retreated, desperately mobilizing his soul power, draining his meridians, and using all means in his body.

Then the huge sword covered the sky and the sun, and it was still extending infinitely.

The speed is extremely fast.

Huo Kuang was not in a hurry to dodge at all, his eyes turned blood red, and the extreme fear was madness.

"Grass, labor and capital are fighting with you today."

He twisted the body of the huge fire python, and each scale burst into a bloody red light, burning the source of soul power, and blooming the brightest blazing flame.

"Ah."

Luo Yu sneered, his arms curled up in circles, and his veins bulged.

The giant sword of Punishing Heaven was even more domineering and unstoppable, and the long and loud sword sound made the audience couldn't help but cover their ears.

"Clang!"

The long sword hangs high above the blue sky, and cuts down with a single stroke of strength.

There was an arc.

After clearing the fire, he slashed at the giant python with a sword.

"Draw it!"

Huo Kuang looked astonished, he thought that he still had the power to fight if he worked hard.

But he didn't expect that he had made a wrong estimate, which was outrageously wrong.

The solid scales couldn't stop the sword's edge even for a second, but it was instantly cut in two without any hindrance. The huge flame python was breathing at both ends.

After the sky-covering giant sword slashed down on the giant python, its power remained undiminished, and it slashed heavily to the ground.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the mountains were shaken.

Earth and rocks are flying, and smoke and dust are everywhere.

Even if tens of thousands of people retreated to a distance, they still staggered in the earthquake.

It's twisted and crooked.

On the same day, the water girl group and the watching crowd stood firm.

As soon as the smoke dissipated, I couldn't wait to look inside.

Wait for everyone to see the scene ahead.

His expression trembled suddenly, and he looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

The Martial Arts Field of Tianshui College of Nuoda was divided into two.

The gap in the middle is not a simple crack, but a deep canyon.

on both sides of the crack.

Huo Wu's pair of silver pupils had already become obsessed with it, her mouth was slightly opened, and she was panting with unusually rapid breathing.

Huo Wushuang was still lying on the ground, the crack was less than half a meter away from him.

His whole body was twitching in fright, wishing to give himself a big mouth.

Why did I feel that my side would win just now.

Why this illusion?

He now understands that this is a big daddy, someone who cannot be offended at all!

As for Huo Kuang, who used to rely on the old to sell the old, now he fell to the ground like a dead dog, his martial soul was extinguished, his soul light was scattered, and he was immersed in a pool of blood.

The trembling eyes are full of souls.

And where the cracks start.

A wheelchair was there, and on it sat a young man who was born like a banished fairy.

In the shock of the audience, he was the only one sitting there quietly.

It looks so out of this world, out of the ordinary.

He slowly withdrew his sword.

Indifferent eyes.

It seemed that what was chopped off just now was not a soul sage, but just a tiny flying insect.

Countless gazes, regardless of gender, were all focused on him...

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It's five o'clock, brothers, I feel like my waist is about to break!