Chapter 71

Before the voice fell, there were waves in the field again.

Luo Yu's whole body exudes kingly domineering spirit. The bright shadow of the big sun coincides with his body in an instant. The whole person is like a flame spirit body in an instant, and his momentum has soared more than ten times.

While the index finger flipped and snapped, the golden flame spread into the air, condensing hundreds of golden light dotted particles of Mars, running all over the world to the sword Douluo that had just stabilized its shape.

The sword Douluo guards the sword with one hand. All kinds of Kendo moves are held by hand. The silver light of the seven kill sword keeps shaking. Unexpectedly, the whole body is watertight. In the face of endless golden sparks, the three-star oblique stab of the sword Douluo and the sword suddenly swings out nine mysterious tracks.

The torrent composed of nine silver sword Qi instantly smashed all the golden sparks nearby. This skill can be said to match the application of Kendo skills and soul power to the extreme.

"See, your sword..." Ning Fengzhi didn't wait to finish.

The corner of Luo Yu's mouth in the field tilted, his lips and teeth vomited gently, "explosion!"

The shattered sparks on the side of jiandouluo's body were revived, turned into hundreds of thousands, and Qi exploded, forming a chain reaction. Jiandouluo didn't expect Luo Yu to be able to control the flame element so perfectly. He suffered a great loss for a moment, and his clothes became messy.

"Dad, what did you just say?" Ning Rongrong said.

Ning Fengzhi said, "it's all right. Keep looking. This boy is a little strange, but your sword Grandpa will win."

"What if?" Ning Rongrong pouted.

Ning Feng smiled confidently, "if there is any chance, this boy can only go back and dream to defeat uncle Jian tonight. Ha ha ha."

"My darling!"

"Is what I see true? Brother Luo Yu, did you just get the upper hand? "

The more female students gathered by the lake, the more they saw Luo Yu's power to suppress the old strong, the more they trembled.

"I didn't think I underestimated you, boy“ The silver haired sword Douluo said, "you can do this. Although you are defeated, you are still proud?"

"Do you think I will lose?"

"This is all the strength of your boy. It's a pity that your white soul ring can have any power. It's useless at this time." Sword Dou Luo shook his head.

"Oh?" Like Luo Yuba's airway incarnating the flame spirit body: "then you have to see!"

"Boom!"

Wu soul possessed the body, and the Soul Ring naturally came to his feet. The energy fluctuation of distance was far more than just now. The white jade Soul Ring changed dramatically in everyone's incredible eyes, and golden sacred lines appeared on the soul ring.

A huge flame spider opens its terrible and ferocious claws and teeth, constantly absorbs the surrounding flame particles, and grows and takes shape rapidly. At this time, the flame spider continues to cross the limit. The momentum of rapid promotion is by no means the fluctuation that the strong below the soul sect can have.

"How is it possible that this is the Soul Ring of ten years?" Sword Douluo's indifferent state of mind was broken, and his eyebrows flew obliquely and screamed.

Outside, not to mention that the students have been silly. Luo Yu has changed from a handsome man and brother who is only for appreciation to a domineering genius and young king. I don't know how many girls feel ashamed to look at the man surrounded by fire.

Ning Feng opened his chin and felt that his erudition had evolved into ignorance in Luo Yu. He could see nothing through the characteristics of the young man.

The burst flame spider seemed to have a spirit. A pair of fierce eyes stared at the sword Douluo, broke through the sky, opened eight sharp flame long legs, and pounced.

"First soul skill: long sword attack"

The four foot three inch seven kill sword in his hand suddenly burst out of a meter high sword Gang, and the powerful murderous spirit burst out suddenly.

"The sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, the cold light is thousands of miles, and the meteors catch up with the moon."

The long sword in the sword Douluo's hand was like a mirage when waving. The sword awned four times and turned into dozens of weights. Finally, they all turned into one.

"Cut!"

An enlarged version of the seven killing sword, the virtual shadow stood in the air and cut off the huge flame spider.

"Boom!"

The silver sword gang and golden flame burst in the air, and the fireworks exploded in the air. The messy sword awn and heat wave swept around and rippled tens of meters away.

The sword Douluo was unharmed, but his face was very ugly.

"That was your strongest attack in this realm just now." Luo Yu smiled faintly.

"Oh?" Sword Douluo way.

"The first soul skill adds the power of the sword, creates its own soul skill, displays its sword skill, and uses every trace of soul power to the extreme."

"How can you have such an eye?" Sword Douluo was surprised. Then he sighed and said, "boy, I wish to call you invincible at the same level. I'm not your enemy at your age."

Luo Yu was noncommittal. He was tired of hearing such praise when he was eight or nine years old.

"But!" The sword fight Luo's words turned, "let you use your great original, you are by no means my opponent today. I'm not joking about my hard practice for decades."

"Three moves have passed." Luo Yu said.

"Huh?" Sword Douluo suddenly reacted, and the other party asked him to put his horse, "what a crazy boy, you are still proud despite your defeat!"

Holding the seven kill sword with both hands, the sword Douluo seems to be connected with the blood of the Wulin. Why does the sword Douluo admit that Luo Yu is invincible at the same level, but don't think he will lose.

Because the realm of the unity of man and sword has gone far beyond the scope of the soul master realm. If there is not too little soul power that can be mobilized, sword Douluo is sure to cut off a mountain with this blow.

"Sonorous!"

There is no fancy soul skill rendering. The sword Douluo rushes in with seven kills. The sword move moves the mysterious track. The quick and powerful move is natural, like an antelope hanging its horn, and can't be found.

Seeing Luo Yu standing there with empty hands, Ning Fengzhi smiled at Su demon Yun and others, "things have come to this point, and we will lose."

"Otherwise, it's not over yet." Su demon rhymed.

Ning Feng turned his head and said, "I'm ashamed to say that I can't win..... Hmm????"

Seeing that the seven kill sword of sword Douluo is about to strangle Luo Yu's body, a dark golden light suddenly appears in Luo Yu's hand. A strange long gun with dark gold light comes out.

"Ping!"

The sound of gold and iron was heard in the field, and Luo Yushan was armed with a gun.

Sword Douluo was about to speak. Luo Yu looked at the seven kill sword in his hand. He was aggressive. He took the gun and killed it quickly. He waved his dark gold long gun like a hidden dragon going to sea. The cold stars were shining.

The "sonorous" roar was intertwined in the field. Luo Yu seemed to have practiced shooting for countless years, but he fought with sword Douluo without losing the slightest.

The girls of Tianshui College were stunned. Luo Yu, who was as quiet as a relegated immortal and as moving as a overlord, did not care to marvel. She was crazy. She just wanted to remember all the scenes and print them in her mind.

Su demon Yun was also stunned. She thought Luo Yu would use his twin martial spirits. Unexpectedly, a man with a long gun could compete with the sword and hard steel skills of practicing for decades.

Ning Fengzhi was stunned at first. Then he looked at Luo Yu like a rare treasure. His eyes were very hot. He looked down and worshipped his daughter staring at the battlefield. He looked back at the battlefield. After all, there were too many situations beyond his control.

Both sides come and go. The sword fight gets more and more startled. My understanding of the meaning of the sword is the result of decades of hard training. What about this boy? Are you no less skilled than yourself?

The vigorous fighting made Luo Yu's indifference and laziness turn to the arrogance. It's not that sword Douluo's hard training is not as good as him, but that he loved shooting before inheriting the Yellow demon flag in his previous life. Naturally, the scripts and skills of various shooting masters are far better than those of Douluo mainland.

Luo Yu can be said to stand on the shoulders of a great man and fight, and he has his own bitter cultivation hidden in it.

The more excited he was, the golden fireworks of his martial soul gushed out, and the whole flame was covered along the dark gold long gun. The power of one flame gun was enhanced by tens of thousands.

"Weapons? Who doesn't know one? "

Luo Yu sneered, the long gun was pulled back, and the avenue was simple. A little spark lit up from the gun room, and then sprayed a huge tongue of fire, directly pierced the sword Gang guard of the sword Douluo, and took the throat.

Although the sword fighting skill does not fall behind, the soul power controlled in the first ring is far inferior to Luo Yu. At this time, the successor is weak.

The venue was quiet, the flame disappeared and the sword Qi dispersed.

The people outside the Court opened their mouths and were speechless for a long time. They were shocked to the extreme.