"That's outrageous!"

Yuwen Chenglong's boring technique was exquisite. Only a few of the tens of thousands of spectators present could clearly see the shadow of the boring. Naturally, they could not deny the strength of the other party, but they could not even see clearly the speed of Luo Yu's one-arm dance. Every time

The buzzing sound indicates that Luo Yu must have caught it.

This is too scary.

You know, Luo Yu hasn't summoned the ancient heroic spirit yet, but he can actually fight with one hand against Yuwen Chenglong who is going all out?

"impossible!"

Yuwen Chenglong seemed to have seen a ghost. He knew very well how powerful his thirty-six-way boring method was. Ordinary martial arts candidates would not be able to catch even one move. This guy actually seemed to have seen through his boring method and defended every time.

Just right.

Is your eyesight so powerful?

What's even more terrifying is that Yuwen Chenglong can't understand how the other party dares to pick up his weapon with his hands!!

Are you really not afraid of getting your hands smashed?

In fact, Luo Yu's palm was intact, but Yuwen Chenglong had already felt a stinging pain in his hand, which was really numb.

"Damn!!!"

He gritted his teeth and vented his spiritual power crazily.

With so many people watching, if he couldn't defeat such a son of God, he would be completely reduced to a laughing stock in the future.

Yuwen Chenglong looked ferocious and gritted his teeth, while Luo Yu always smiled and was relaxed and carefree.

The fierce and violent attacks seemed to fail to put any pressure on him.

"Clang clang clang!"

The offensive continues.

Luo Yu brought the hand behind his back to the front and hit him.

This shocked the people watching the game even more.

Yuwen Chenglong can make countless mistakes, but as long as Luo Yu makes one mistake, he will be smashed. How can he still have the leisure and elegance to beat Haqie?

This is really not treating Yuwen Chenglong as a human being.

"ah!!!!"

Yuwen Chenglong roared furiously, the bulging muscles all over his body glowed red, and his blood vessels seemed to burst.

Strength and speed have been increased to the extreme.

The whole person turned into a phantom.

The power of each move has been increased several times, and the strong wind it brings up beats around like a wave.

The audience exclaimed again.

But it wasn't because of Yuwen Chenglong, but because Luo Yu was also speeding up, maintaining the same speed as his opponent.

It seems that how fast you are, how fast I am.

"He's playing!" Lu Chan said.

"Yes, he is playing tricks on Yuwen Chenglong." Li Mushen's brows tightened, full of solemnity: "I had already imagined that the Son of God was terrible, but I didn't expect that I underestimated him in the end."

"I guess Yuwen Chenglong's mentality is about to collapse." Diao Lingluo didn't show any fear, but instead chuckled.

"What are you barking at?"

Luo Yu plucked his ears again, feeling bored with Yuwen Chenglong's roar.

"boom!"

With a precise slap, Yuwen Chenglong's tiger's mouth burst open instantly, and a large amount of blood flowed out, swaying in the air, and flowing on both handles of the weapon.

He couldn't hold the weapon firmly and almost flew out of his hand.

"That's it?"

Luo Yu shook his head and smiled disdainfully.

"You're going to fall before I even exert my strength?"

Yuwen Chenglong's hands were trembling, his spine was chilling, and an unspeakable fear surged deep in his heart, that is, what kind of strength does this guy have?

"Don't you dare to take action?"

"So you have to figure out where your sense of superiority lies."

The disdain on Luo Yu's face was even worse, which deeply hurt Yuwen Chenglong's heart.

His burly and enlarged body dragged the gold-plated phoenix wings, scratching a series of sparks on the alloy ground, and rushed towards him in large strides.

The moment the opponent raised his weapon, Luo Yu stretched out two fingers and directly blocked the gold-plated phoenix wing that was smashed down.

You can't make any progress at all.

He retracted his fingers and flicked them.

"clang!"

Yuwen Chenglong groaned in pain, the tiger's mouth cracked open, and blood continued to seep and drip.

The entire gold-plated phoenix wing exploded and fell out, creating a large crater in the solid alloy ground, which was enough to show the weight of the weapon.

And Luo Yu stepped forward and leaped into the air.

He retracted his arm and threw it out with a slap, hitting Yuwen Chenglong's frightened and panic-stricken face directly.

"Snapped!"

An extremely clear voice resounded throughout the arena.

Yuwen Chenglong's face deformed and twisted in an instant, and his whole body was instantly whipped and twisted in the air by the big dick. He flew far away and landed under the ring like a tattered sack, creating a cloud of smoke and dust.

Luo Yu accomplished such a feat, but he withdrew his gaze and did not look at Yuwen Chenglong again.

He looked down at the hand that hit Yuwen Chenglong.

There was obviously no blood and it was very clean, but he said it was "dirty".

The murderous and heart-wrenching remarks directly caused Yuwen Chenglong, who was severely injured in the audience, to spurt out a mouthful of blood and lose his breath.

"Wow--"

The entire stadium exploded.

Looking at this scene in front of them in disbelief, no words can describe their shocked mood at this time.

"I thought that Yuwen Chenglong was already ferocious enough. After all, he was a one-on-one existence before. Now he is fucked to death?"

"Ah... you can't even catch a slap from Lord Shenzi?"

"Why don't you go pick it up and give it a try?"

"Uh... forget it, let's just talk."

"Sure enough, you still have to look at Shenzi to show off. What is this Yuwen Chenglong? Wasn't he pretty awesome just now?"

"Yes, I still look down on other warriors, but I have been defeated as well."

"Now Yuwen Chenglong is no longer important. The scary thing is, what kind of strength is Master Shenzi? Didn't he just awaken the ancient heroic spirit not long ago? Why is he so scary?"

"Is it so scary without relying on ancient heroic spirits?"

At this time, the most fortunate people were the nine martial arts candidates who had been eliminated by Luo Yu.

They were full of tears, as if they had saved their lives.

"I thought that the Son of God beat us too hard and didn't give us any face, but it turned out that he still held back after all."

"Is that to save our lives? That is to save our lives."

"No! I have to give the guy I owe you a good beating. You made fun of me earlier, do you think you can do it?"

As a result, the eight martial arts candidates searched the place again, filled with indignation, and beat up the man who persuaded Luo Yu to take the beating seriously.

Yuwen Chenglong stood up with the help of the staff in the arena. His face was purple and swollen, and he looked miserable.

He looked at Luo Yu on the ring with fear.

"You...how do you have such strength."

"You can have this kind of combat power without summoning ancient heroic spirits?"

"I do not believe!!"

Luo Yu cast his gaze over and sneered:

"Rubbish."

"You are not worthy of speaking to me."

Yuwen Chenglong's chest is blocked.
To be continued...