At this time, sword Douluo has lost the light of sword Qi.

His unique skill, the combination of sword and sword, was broken by Luo Yu, and Luo Yu was still intact, so there was no objection to the fight.

Sword Douluo's mouth was bitter. Looking at Luo Yu who showed his power in the martial arts arena, he had nothing to say for a moment.

I have to sigh in my heart that talented people come out from generation to generation, and one generation is stronger than another.

In fact, it is not that the new generation is stronger than the old generation, but that this era happens to meet Luo Yu, so all the glory of the new and old generation will be taken away by him.

"Click!"

Luo Yu showed his true body of martial spirit for the first time, but he can't fully retract and release it freely. The burst climbing energy burned the ground and sent out a crackling explosion.

The rising momentum has attracted worldwide attention. The body covered by surging gold flame is like the real body of the God of fire. It shines brightly and makes everyone fascinated.

"Can this be the real body of Wu soul?" The strong soul saint of Tianshui University looked silly.

The real body of Wu soul can indeed greatly improve their strength, but they have never seen or heard of similar examples like Luo Yu, who can raise their breath to another extreme state after releasing the real body of Wu soul.

Others may not know much, but Ning Fengzhi is an expert in this field.

As soon as you make a comparison.

Sword Douluo has the world's top martial soul real body. At most, only a few people's martial soul real body is stronger than him, but it is only strong and limited.

However, in the battle just now, the level of soul power of sword fighting Luo was obviously higher, and the cultivation of Kendo was obviously more possessed. However, Luo Yu had no chance to be crushed after he showed his true body of martial soul.

It goes without saying what this means.

The intensity of the flame became stronger and stronger, and the baked earth was scorched. The lake water around the martial arts field evaporated into a white fog. The site was instantly immersed in a misty landscape.

The figure wrapped by a golden flame could not be covered by the thick fog.

Gradually, the weaker girls around the site began to feel their throat dry. There was no other meaning. It was just hot panic. The water in their bodies seemed to be taken away by the golden figure in the center of the site.

"Shua!"

After Luo Yu gradually adapted to the real body of Wu soul, he felt the huge power that his body could play at the moment. He looked happy. The candle lit real body of Wu soul really didn't disappoint him.

Although there is a limit to how long you can keep the true body of martial soul, you can increase your strength by more than ten times. I have to say that it is a very exaggerated number.

And Luo Yu can also clear the feeling, more than that.

His real body can be stronger, but because his body has limited bearing capacity, he can't withstand too violent energy impact for the time being. When he displays his real body, the original energy of the soul converges a lot.

To this extent, Luo Yu was not dissatisfied and put away the real body of Wu soul.

The sky and the earth returned to Qingming, and the water mist kept flying into the air.

Looking at the baked crack of the earth and the girls with hot and dry lips around, Luo Yu apologized in his eyes and immediately showed Youying's real body.

The big sun dissipated, the bright moon floated, and the bright moon integrated into Luo Yu's body. The ice blue phoenix also gave a Fengming, changed into a dark blue armor and put it on Luo Yu.

The cold breath scattered in all directions, and the white fog that had not gone far in time suddenly liquefied into droplets, like a drizzle, dripping on the ground, and the dry cracks of the land began to relax and heal under the drizzle and cold breath.

The girls only felt a chill. At the same time, meimou paid attention to the direction of Luo Yu. There was a flash of brilliance in her eyes, imagining how good it would be if this man who was like a God came to earth was their final destination.

But the girls all know that such Luo Yu is no longer matched by them. Although they have some appearance and good figure, they have too many talents. They are a little ashamed.

Luo Yu is wearing a phoenix ice God armor. The glittering and translucent moonlight comes out of his body. Just releasing a simple cold, he can give everyone a different feeling.

Ning Fengzhi flashed his eyes. Of course, he could see that Luo Yu didn't exert his best.

Just like the raging fire just now, the state of another martial soul possessed by Luo Yu should be just as terrible. According to Ning Feng's guess, the real body of Luo Yu's martial soul should represent the extreme cold, but it was hidden by him.

Finally, all the anomalies disappeared, and Luo Yu's body returned to normal.

Sword Douluo stood there blankly for a long time. He didn't know what to say.

Think about the idea that you wanted to point out Luo Yu before, and only feel the blush from your heart.

But I don't blame him. Who could have thought that Luo Yu would use such terrible strength when he was so young? It's incredible to the extreme.

Finally, Luo Yu saw the embarrassment of jiandouluo and took the lead in bowing his hands and saying, "thank you, master jiandouluo, for helping me consolidate my strength, otherwise I can't adapt to the realm I just broke through."

Sword Douluo shook his head and smiled bitterly. He didn't understand that Luo Yu was looking for a step for him. Elder, do you still deserve to be his elder? No wonder others are inferior in skills.

Luo Yu opened his mouth and finally didn't know what to say.

Comfort? It may be easier to hurt the self-esteem of an old strong man.

"Pa Pa Pa!"

Ning Fengzhi took the lead in clapping at this time. Suddenly, one after another clapped together, and finally condensed into a wave. All of them were praise and worship for Luo Yu. They lamented that this battle has witnessed the birth of an invincible genius.

Ning Fengzhi first came to sword Douluo and patted sword Douluo on the shoulder. "Uncle Jian doesn't have to be upset. The strength and talent of Luo Yu are the task of Kuang Gu Shuo's genius level. I'm afraid anyone who comes here should sigh like this."

"Don't say you lost today. Even if you let the Wulin hall fight, I'm afraid only qiandaoliu can be Luo Yu's opponent, and others may be the same."

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, jiandouluo's eyes lit up and walked out of his decadence, but he was still blind and choked by Luo Yu.

If his peers beat him, he could accept it in his heart, but how old is Luo Yu.

Just young, alas

Luo Yu feels nothing here. If he doesn't come to fight the mainland, Tang San will become a God at the age of 25, and his strength is a mess.

No way. How can ordinary talents compare with open players.

If he hadn't come to the mainland with his skills in his previous life, I'm afraid he wouldn't have such an advantage as Tang San for a while.

But if not, Tang San has completely lost, or even lost his life. There is nothing to say.

Ning Fengzhi went to Luo Yu and didn't know what to say for a moment.

After learning that Luo Yu was the guest of honor in the Wu soul hall, he was shocked to the explosion. Now he has seen that Luo Yu is strong enough to crush the super Douluo, which makes him more cautious.

It can be said frankly that Luo Yu is no lower than he Ning Fengzhi in terms of strength and background.

"Lord Ning has something to say, but it doesn't matter." Luo Yu smiled and said that he was actually quite easygoing to his own people. In particular, Ning Fengzhi helped him many times.

"Luo Yu, no, Luo Yu is under the crown." Rather the wind can not restore the previous stable state of mind.

Luo Yu pushed his hand to stop, "Lord Ning, you don't have to do this. Just follow the previous title, otherwise I may be a little unaccustomed."

Ning Feng looked at Luo Yu and sighed in his heart.

If you become famous when you are young, you are praiseworthy.

It's hard for naloyu, who has the strength to crush most of the sect, to maintain such an easy-going attitude.

At least the modest genius Ning Fengzhi has seen it, and the modest peerless expert Ning Fengzhi has never seen it.

After all, experts treat mortals like mole ants. Even Ning Fengzhi asks himself. With his current status and rights, he simply disdains to talk to mortals.

It's rare.

"Luo Yu's strength has really opened my eyes."

"Lord Ning, we are old friends too. If you have anything to say, let's get straight to the point." Luo Yu smiled and seemed to see that Ning Fengzhi had nothing to say.

Ning Fengzhi hesitated, "the mainland is now surging. My seven treasures Liuli sect can't see the specific situation, the situation is unknown, and I can't understand where the crisis is, so I have the cheek to ask Luo Yu to help us."

Seeing Luo Yu's lack of expression, Ning Fengzhi said in a voice: "I don't want to invite you to come to my Qibao Liuli sect, but I beg you to help me when there is an accident in my Qibao Liuli sect."

Ning Rongrong has been silly in the distance. His father is the leader of the last three sects and the head of the richest sect in the world. He is neither humble nor arrogant in the face of the Pope. When did he plead with others.

Other college girls who were watching suddenly realized at this moment and deeply recognized one thing, that is, Luo Yu is no longer a genius.

He is a top expert who has grown up. He exists at the level of inside information in any sect or empire. Don't you see that the patriarchs of the last three sects are pleading with Luo Yu now.

And everyone thought of a problem at this moment.

That is, Luo Yu is so young now and has a lot of time to improve his strength. What level will he improve in the future.

A God that can't be seen once in ten thousand years is about to appear.

And people feel that even in the history of God formation in Douluo continent, there is no such terrible existence.

No one can say that a genius who can't grow up is nothing.

Because Luo Yu's strength is already facing, anyone can protect himself.

Besides, his relationship with the Wulin hall is still so good. Who in the world can stop him from continuing to improve his strength?

Ning Fengzhi also attaches importance to this point. Even now he doesn't care about the dignity of the patriarch. As long as he can hold Luo Yu's big and thick leg, no matter how ups and downs the Douluo continent will be in peace in the coming years.

"Lord Ning, don't worry. I can promise you that no one can move the seven treasures glazed glaze sect with me."

With Luo Yu's approval, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help smiling. He felt the haze suddenly brightened. With such a backer, as long as he didn't die with zongmen, zongmen wouldn't be destroyed.

Sword Douluo also showed a happy smile. As a personal experience, he felt the terror of Luo Yu's strength. With such a person covered with Qibao Liuli sect, he will surely develop stably in the future.

A promise is related to the future development and livelihood of Qibao Liuli sect, but it is nothing strange for Luo Yu. After all, it is not a trouble.

Now the only thing that the whole Douluo continent can pose a threat to the Qibao Liuli sect is the Wulin hall.

But if the Wulin hall knows that the Qibao Liuli sect is covered by themselves, do they dare to do it?

In fact, it's really what Luo Yu said.

But Luo Yu can promise Ning Fengzhi for a reason.

Before the nightmare of the war, he asked Ning Rongrong to ask Ning Fengzhi to help guard Tianshui University.

If Ning Fengzhi doesn't come, there's nothing to say in the follow-up.

Luo Yu will never take care of anything about Qibao Liuli sect.

However, since the other party dares to give up part of his strength to guard his family door and rush to help him, this kindness must be returned. Luo Yu naturally has a steelyard in his heart.

Poison Douluo hid in the distance, but did not participate in the excitement of the crowd.

He is not surprised that Luo Yu can defeat sword Douluo.

Before, I could kill the three offerings of Tiandou Empire, and I couldn't beat the sword duel. Are you kidding.

However, poison Douluo didn't expect that the strength of second killing the three offerings was not Luo Yu's real ability. The real skill of Wu soul was really terrible. At that moment, poison Douluo felt that Luo Yu could kill him with one blow.

……

At night, Tianshui University fell into a scene of singing and dancing.

You know, one day ago, because of the strange images and undercurrent surging in the mainland, everyone was still worried about the future and whether Luo Yu could return safely.

But after the day-to-day battle, everyone was completely relieved. With Luo Yu, the sea god needle, there was nothing to do without Tianshui College in the mainland. Everyone felt a strong sense of happiness.

That feeling is called holding thighs!

This is the situation that everyone doesn't know that Su demon rhyme and Shen Linghan are extreme duels.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll faint happily.

Douluo mainland has never had such a luxurious lineup.

If you have the top soul duel cultivation, you can become one of the next four.

With a number of super Douluo, you can become the last three.

With one extreme Douro, you can become a top force.

So now, Luo Yu, who has two limits and the strength to surpass the gods, what kind of power level should Tianshui university be considered?

Luo Yu won't think about it, and he doesn't bother to think about it. After all, ruling Douluo continent is a low pattern in his opinion, which is far from his goal.

He looked into the distance, his eyes icy and sharp.

"Brother Yu, can you come with me?"

The shy voice sounded. Zhu Zhuqing was carrying a wine bottle. He was pink and shaky in front of his chest. He didn't know whether his body was shaking or his family was shaking. Anyway, he was drunk.