Douluo: Invincible from the capture of the goddess

Chapter 446 The soul rings are opened, stunning the audience!Five red soul rings?There are also colored ones? ? ?

Luo Yu's whole body was filled with the power of dark red energy and blood and the nine-colored divine light of the Dragon God Martial Soul.

Sword sounds are everywhere, and sword energy is vertical and horizontal.

Within three feet of his body, countless flashes of sword light flashed out.

"This... no way... does this guy really have a second martial soul?"

"Ah this..."

"Fuck???"

There was a series of exclamations, and the audience was not enough to stand up, and their eyeballs were about to jump off the stage.

Tang San also lost his composure instantly.

The sneer on his face stopped abruptly and froze.

Ning Fengzhi on the stage was alright, but Emperor Xue Ye also got up suddenly, his old eyes burst out with strong light.

"Boom!"

A beam of light composed of sword energy shot up into the sky, shaking the ground.

"Keng!"

The loud and clear sword cry resounded through the sky, spread all over the audience, and echoed in everyone's cranial cavity.

The surrounding audience's skin tightened, as if they were suddenly cut by an invisible sword energy.

I saw a simple jade-like long sword extending out of Luo Yu's hand at this time, full of ancient charm, simple and unpretentious.

"There really is a second martial soul!"

"This kid actually has a second martial soul!!"

Someone shouted excitedly, feeling that today's ticket money is too worthwhile.

A duel between twin martial souls is a rare event in the ages. No amount of money can buy such a match.

"Well, it's amazing, if there is a second martial spirit, there will be one."

"This slapped the opposite face."

"I thought Tang San was already very fierce, but I didn't expect this guy to be even more ferocious."

"Why do I think this is a duel between the old Yinbi, one hides deeper than the other."

At this time, Tang San on the stage looked extremely calm on the surface.

The hands holding the shoulders trembled, then let it go, and picked up the Haotian Hammer that was smashed on the ground without anyone noticing it.

Luo Yu on the opposite side smiled.

Flicking the Nine Heavens Punishing Sword in his palm with his fingers, the sword made a crisp sound.

"Twin martial souls?"

"It's very strange."

The same words had a different mood for Tang San.

How he was mocking just now, how uncomfortable he feels now.

He has always thought that he is the most special, and he is proud of the twin martial souls, but he didn't expect this guy to have twin martial souls.

Tang San shook the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.

"Don't think that you can be my enemy because you are also twin martial souls. You must know that the same twin martial souls have completely different combat powers."

Luo Yu nodded, playing with taste:

"You are right, your combat power is indeed far different from mine."

Tang San roared.

"You... fart..."

"My Clear Sky Clan weapon, the Clear Sky Hammer, is world-renowned, what kind of nameless rubbish martial soul is that?"

"I'll open your eyes now!"

After all, Tang San fully activated the Clear Sky Hammer.

"Shhhhh!"

The Haotian Hammer blew a strong momentum, and circles of dark soul rings rose one after another.

There are five paths in total, exuding a strong momentum.

The auditorium was boiling.

"Five...five thousand-year soul rings???"

"Really, shouldn't the limit of the first soul ring be yellow?"

"I've heard legends that the owner of twin martial souls can break through the restriction by attaching a soul ring to the second martial soul."

"Fuck, this is too perverted, it's too much fun."

"How to fight this."

Tang San manipulated the Clear Sky Hammer surrounded by five spirit rings, staring at Luo Yu.

"See, this is my true strength."

"My father and I have been running around for so long, and we have put in countless hardships to get together these five ten-thousand-year soul rings."

"What are you comparing me to!"

"Ten Thousand Years Soul Ring? Is it rare?" Luo Yu still showed the same carelessness as before.

Tang San was annoyed.

"Stop talking big, this time, even if you kill me, I don't believe you can play tricks."

"At most, I can add the same soul ring as me."

"Eldest nephew, young man, don't talk too much."

Luo Yu shook his head slowly, his wrist shook, and the Jiuxiao Tianzhu Sword lit up bright red.

"Yuuuuu!"

Circles of bloody crimson soul rings rose one after another, five in total, shining with deep blood light.

All of a sudden, the audience held their breath, and everyone was completely stunned as if they were being punished to stand.

Ning Fengzhi on the high place kept smacking his mouth.

Even if it wasn't the first time I saw Luo Yu's soul ring configuration, but watching it again, I still couldn't avoid being shocked.

Looking at the Great Emperor Xue Ye who had lost his composure with his mouth wide open, Ning Fengzhi curled his lips.

It seems that this old guy doesn't know much about Luo Yu.

Maybe she doesn't even know Luo Yu's real appearance and identity.

A trace of ridicule suddenly rose in his heart. If this old guy knew that his daughter's competitor was the female pope, he didn't know how he would react.

The others were so shocked that they couldn't speak, but Tang San, who was facing Luo Yu directly in the arena, was even more stunned, and he was immediately dumbfounded.

He originally thought that his five black ten thousand year spirit rings were already invincible in the world.

Unexpectedly, Luo Yu was so perverted that he directly took out five blood-red soul rings?
Luo Yu raised his eyebrows.

"Big nephew."

"Why didn't you speak?"

Tang San was speechless, suddenly a blown and completely powerless feeling rose in his heart.

He thought that everything about him was enough to crush Luo Yu.

Whether it's twin martial souls or five thousand-year soul rings, it's the trump card.

Then he found sadly that all the hole cards were crushed severely by others and rubbed against the ground.

The audience outside the stadium kept wiping their eyes, wondering if they had seen it wrong.

As for the other contestants in the rest area, their mouths were wide open, as if they could swallow a duck egg.

Feng Xiaotian with the bandage on his face fell silent, he felt like he was just a joke?
"I had to drink a few jars of wine back then, dare to mock this monster?"

"Isn't this not wanting to live?"

He touched Toothless's mouth, originally there was hatred in his heart, and he wanted to find a chance to take revenge, but at this moment it disappeared.

revenge?

Report a der, isn't that the old birthday star hanged himself, and he will seek death if he is not dead.

Luo Yu frowned as he looked at Tang San, who had a depressed will to fight.

"Why, is this cowardly?"

"You don't mean to surrender, do you?"

"What are you kidding?"

Tang San shouted, "Don't think that I will be afraid of you if you have a few 10-year spirit rings."

Luo Yu shook his head and corrected:

"To be precise, it's not a 10-year spirit ring, but 20 years."

"Ha ha."

Tang San smiled suddenly, the panic on his face gradually disappeared.

"Are you kidding me? There are so many 20-year-old soul beasts on the Douluo Continent?"

"Your body can withstand the attack of 20-year spirit ring energy?"

"Do not make jokes."

"My ten thousand year spirit ring is real, but yours?"

Tang San glanced sideways.

"I think it's just superficial, it's your blindfold."

"Oh."

Luo Yu nodded and hooked his fingers.

"Then you'll know if you try it."

"Hehe, try it and die."

Tang San raised the hammer and charged quickly, jumped up, leaped into the sky, the spirit ring shone like a meteor, and fell down.

The air exploded, and the hammer head seemed to have a great momentum.

Luo Yu didn't even look at it, and just raised his hand to strike a sword, cruising in the void.

"clang!"

The ear-piercing sound of metal and iron clanging resounded throughout the audience.

In the next second, Tang San's expression changed drastically, and he flew out like a kite with a broken string.

(End of this chapter)