Chapter 1027 Explosive performance, arousing the cheers of hundreds of thousands of people!

"No ancient heroic spirit is needed, I can suppress you with one hand..."

Luo Yu's plain voice came from the ring and reached the ears of all the audience.

They were stunned at first, and then they all cheered.

"I'll blanch it! The Son of God is awesome!"

"This is the end of your arrogance."

"Well, I've been unhappy with this Yuwen Chenglong since just now. It's great to have strength. If you have strength, you can look down on the weak."

"The Son of God will fuck him and let him know what it means to be powerful."

It has to be said that Yuwen Chenglong's cold-blooded remarks just now really angered tens of thousands of spectators outside the venue, but they were helpless and did not even dare to refute.

Because from a certain realistic point of view, what the other party said is not unreasonable, and the bloody reality is right in front of us.

It's not a question of whether you admit it or not.

The most obvious example is that Yuwen Chenglong can stand on the stage and unscrupulously reveal his contempt for ordinary people and the weak, but among the hundreds of thousands of spectators outside the venue, no one dares to stand up and confront him.

Such a sense of powerlessness made the audience feel as weak and uncomfortable as if they were drowning, and their chests were filled with depression.

And Luo Yu's words directly helped them clear away the haze in their hearts and became excited.

It immediately made a difference when someone supported him, venting his dissatisfaction with Yuwen Chenglong.

Yuwen Chenglong grinned when he heard Luo Yu say that he would not use ancient heroic spirits.

"No way!"

"Son of God, you don't really have the advantage to fight alone with me and my Yuwen Chengdu, right?"

Luo Yu looked at him calmly and said nothing.

The smile on Yuwen Chenglong's face faded.

"are you serious."

"It seems that our Lord Son of God is still warm-hearted. I really didn't expect you to be willing to stand up for the weak."

"Is it because of what I just said?"

Luo Yu said slowly: "Don't add so many dramas to yourself, I just want to see you unhappy."

"You don't like me?" Yuwen Chenglong looked surprised.

"The Son of God beats people because they are unhappy, that's why." Luo Yu said casually.

Yuwen Chenglong finally laughed, and laughed very loudly.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"My Lord Son of God, if you really summon a god-level ancient heroic spirit to fight with me, I will really feel a little timid in my heart. I have to admit this."

"But you plan to give up your strengths to fight with me. I have to say that this decision is really stupid, too stupid to understand."

"I believe you must also know how big the gap is between those who have ancient heroic spirits and those who do not."

"And if I heard correctly, you said you want to deal with me with one hand?" Yuwen Chenglong had a funny expression: "Does Lord Shenzi imagine himself too strong, or does he imagine me too weak?"

Yuwen Chenglong's expression changed, becoming as gloomy as water.

"Are you insulting me?"

Luo Yu shook his head.

"I'm not insulting you."

"I just... don't think highly of you at all."

"boom--"

The figure behind Yuwen Chenglong exuded terrifying pressure, and the thick aura of the gold-plated phoenix wings made the air vibrate and hum.

Under the blessing of General Tianbao, the second fiercest general of the Sui Dynasty, the muscles all over his body were bulging like dragons, full of explosive power.

"Lord Son of God, you will pay the price for underestimating your enemy. Unless you regret what you just said, you will be kicked off the ring by me soon."

Luo Yu didn't move on the spot, his expression was indifferent, he just curled his fingers.

Yuwen Chenglong’s eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes.

There was a roaring voice inside.

He was not convinced. He was not convinced by Luo Yu, the son of God.

I feel that Luo Yu is just a lucky guy who won the favor of the gods purely relying on the blessings of the gods.

Otherwise, he would never be his opponent.

Now that Luo Yu does not summon the ancient heroic spirits, it just gives him this opportunity to prove himself. He is Yuwen Chenglong and will never be weaker than others in his life!

"You don't need to join forces. I will capture the Son of God in this state!"

Yuwen Chenglong overlapped with General Tianbao behind him, and his soul and body became one. His figure skyrocketed, as if he had turned into a little giant holding a gold-plated phoenix wing. Every time he stepped on it, the alloy ring beneath his feet trembled slightly. He quickly approached Luo Yu, and faced Luo Yu.

Luo Yu was immediately hit on the shoulder.

The four martial arts candidates who had just been bullied off the stage pursed their lips tightly and their eyes were full of fear.

Fortunately, if I had encountered such an attack just now, I was afraid that my entire body would have been blown up in an instant, leaving no way for me to survive.

Can the Son of God be able to catch such a domineering attack without summoning ancient heroic spirits?

The audience sat upright, saying nothing, not even blinking, for fear of missing any detail of the confrontation.

"The Son of God is a little overconfident."

Li Mushen stood there and commented in a low voice.

"It is normal for this guy's strength to surge tenfold with Yuwen Chengdu's human spirit. Regardless of his skill, his pure strength has reached a very scary level."

Huo Tongtian nodded and agreed.

As we all know, whether there are ancient heroic spirits or not, the difference in strength is absolutely huge.

Diao Lingluo's beautiful eyes were piercing, and she felt that since Luo Yu said this, he must have such confidence.

She could not see any timidity in Luo Yu's eyes, only high spirits.

Full of confidence.

Lu Chan opened her lips and commented:

"What a talent!"

"boom--"

Yuwen Chenglong, who had transformed into a little giant, had already come forward and smashed the heavy weapon violently, while Luo Yu was frozen in place as if he was scared to death, without even moving.

Yuwen Chenglong smiled ferociously.

"You are too trusting, really!"

"Ah."

Luo Yu disdainfully raised one hand and pushed it upward.

"clang!"

When the palm of the hand collided with the gold-plated phoenix wings, there was a sound of gold and iron, and bursts of air exploded from the place of collision.

"What?"

The audience stood up in shock and could not sit still.

The demeanor of Li Mushen, Huo Tongtian and others also changed.

"Caught it with one hand?"

"That swing probably weighed tens of thousands of kilograms, and you just blocked it with your body?"

"impossible!"

Yuwen Chenglong's eyes bulged, he had no idea that Luo Yu would casually catch his charged blow in this way.

"I do not believe!"

Yuwen Chenglong lifted up the phoenix-winged gold-plated iron and used the boring method inherited by the heroic spirits. Countless boring shadows appeared on the ring, and the shadows weighed thousands, and they hit Luo Yu with every move.

"It's a little worse."

Luo Yu shook his head, with one hand behind his back and the other hand constantly shooting out.

"Clang clang clang!!"

A series of sounds of gold and iron making all the audience stunned.

"this……"

"How is this..."
To be continued...