Douluo Master of the Night

You can search for "Douluo: Dark Night Dominates Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!The martial arts field of Tianshui College is surrounded by water. A wide platform of 100 meters in vertical and horizontal directions seems to be a small island in the middle of the lake. Small bridges made of brown and black wooden boards connect the two banks.

"Old man, go ahead!"

Sword Douluo burst into a violent white light all over his body, even if he deliberately restrained the "clang" sword sound.

The indifferent and elegant temperament was pushed to the extreme after the appearance of a murderous silver sword.

Looking at Jian Douluo, who stepped on the flying sword and fell into the arena like Feng Xuyufeng, the whispers of the girls from the academy off the court suddenly became noisy, and the exclamation continued.

This is the first time most of them have seen someone flying with a sword.

"This person is so strong!"

"What is the concept of level ninety-six, the extreme in the world, can it not be strong?"

"Can our husband be his opponent?" a cute girl wearing a blue college uniform clutching her chest worriedly asked.

"Bah, you bitch, what do you call your husband!" A circle of people stared at the talking girl.

"Stop arguing! Let's concentrate on cheering for the male god!"

"It's better not to cheer, the other side is too shameless, and you won't be able to win. If we cheer brazenly, it will cause him a psychological burden."

"Yes, let's think about how to comfort him afterwards." A sensible girl held a book and pushed her black-rimmed glasses.

"Yeah." The girls in the circle nodded after hearing the words. Although they liked Luo Yu very much, but seeing the power of Sword Douluo, it is impossible for anyone to imagine that he would win.

"Student Luo, come on, you must win glory for this school. Let go and fight, no matter you win or lose, you will always be a good boy in the teacher's mind." Su Yaoyun said sternly.

"Oh, woman!" Luo Yu sneered at her. You have the ability to say what you said in the voice transmission to the public, now you are quite polite.

Ning Rongrong bit his lip and apologized: "Brother Yu, since Grandpa Jian has promised me, he won't hurt you, don't worry."

Luo Yu was on the road under the gaze of all the teachers and students of the school. Without the windy operation of Sword Douluo, he walked up the wooden bridge step by step, slowly stretching his waist on the way.

Seeing Luo Yu's calm and relaxed look, the girls on the shore sighed, "Look, this is our man from Tianshui. If you lose, you don't care about your strength, this temperament!"

"Loved love."

"I feel like Luo Yu's younger brother is getting more and more handsome, except for his strength, it seems that everything else is perfect." A girl with big eyes sighed.

"Okay! No one is perfect. If you are a little better, it will be a sin. I'm afraid I won't find a wife."

"Why?" the girl asked in confusion.

"If it is so good, who can match him in the entire continent!"

But there are many sensible girls who have not followed this wave of nympho.

Shui Yue'er whispered among the crowd: "Why do I always think that Brother Yu will win?"

"Don't be stupid, the opponent opposite is a great god." The girl next to her sighed.

Shui Yue'er couldn't restrain her mood, and shouted with her hands together in her mouth, "Brother Yu, others don't believe you, I believe you will win!"

In order for Luo Yu to hear, Shui Yue'er even used his soul power to stir, and the sudden and crisp shouts resounded through the two sides of the lake, and everyone looked at Shui Yue'er blankly.

No one ridiculed her, but they all shook their heads helplessly.

I also hope that Luo Yu wins, but the strength really doesn't allow it. The girl who shouts is still a bit too irrational.

Luo Yu heard the shout, turned around and slanted the corner of his mouth in the direction of Shui Yueer, and smiled slightly.

Seeing that the young man in Chuchen was calm and relaxed, Jian Douluo and Ning Fengzhi nodded secretly at the same time. The latter said with some appreciation, "No matter how strong this child is, this temperament is absolutely extraordinary."

Shen Linghan pulled Su Yaoyun halfway, and said coldly: "What are you doing, that guy has a strong momentum and is far more powerful than an ordinary person. If it is the same suppressing strength, I am afraid that you and I are not opponents. Push a student up to be cannon fodder. ?"

Su Yaoyun patted the back of her hand and smiled meaningfully, "My dean, just look at it. If you don't understand, go back and talk to you. This little boy is very strong."

Sword Douluo and Luo Yu stood opposite each other, the old silver wire combed extremely neatly, like a sharp sword, the young man was indifferent, and faintly revealed a trace of laziness.

"You are very good." Jian Douluo said briefly.

"You are also very good." Luo Yu used honorifics.

He knew Sword Douluo's life experience, one is the unremitting pursuit of kendo, and the other is that this old man has been guarding the sect throughout his life, even if he spares his life, of course he deserves respect.

Sword Douluo looked at the domineering and sharp awakening of the youth in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, "There is a young man like you here, and I don't seem to refuse Rong Rong to stay here suddenly."

Luo Yu shook his head.

"Ok?"

"You really want to send it. Haven't you asked if we would accept it?"

"What an arrogant kid."

Sword Douluo didn't get angry but laughed instead, feeling that this young man in front of him was extraordinary, even if he didn't deliberately display his invisible aura, he wouldn't be able to bear it safely by a junior, let alone talking and laughing with him here.

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The aura like a sea abruptly rose from Sword Douluo, and the three-foot sword aura all over his body was murderous everywhere, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black and black, and the nine-ringed spirit ring suddenly showed a frightening aura.

There was an uproar off the court, and they knew more clearly what terrifying enemy Luo Yu faced.

Luo Yu's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and all the laziness on his body had already receded at this time. Although he had not summoned his martial soul, he had the sole majesty of the supreme king. Although his strength was weak, his momentum never fell into the wind. , And even some aspects still win.

"Who is your kid?" Jian Douluo said solemnly.

"Earthman." Luo Yu said calmly.

"Earth? Huh, are you kidding the old man?"

"Well, you kid, let's open the spirit ring, the old man suppresses to the same level to fight with you." Jian Douluo stood proudly.

"Are you sure?" Luo Yu raised his eyes strangely.

"It's fine, just let you have a little more, one less spirit ring than your kid is fine." Jian Douluo said: "Some people in the province said that the old man bullied you for a junior."

Luo Yu shook his head, a round of brilliant golden sun rose behind him carrying the star ring, and there was a faint five-clawed golden dragon roaring in the center of Wuhun phantom.

I don’t know how many people on both sides of the lake are shaking, what kind of spirit is this?It feels so advanced!Ning Fengzhi also condensed his brows, racking his brains, but he didn't realize what martial spirit this was.

The white spirit ring that rose up in a circle immediately shocked everyone's jaws.

"A martial spirit that looks so strong, do you equip it with a ten-year spirit ring?"

"School brother... is it a bit... weird."

Even some girls turned their attention to Shui Yue'er, how could this configuration win? The enemy's first spirit ring seemed to be at least 700 years old.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Su Yaoyun and the others weirdly, and said, "Aren't you kidding me about this suzerain, are you a first-round player or a white spirit ring genius?"

In fact, Ning Fengzhi still didn't say a word in his heart, you attach a white spirit ring to someone who is such a very strong spirit?Isn't this a misunderstanding? No wonder there is only one level of cultivation.

"Don't worry, the good show is yet to come." Su Yaoyun smiled confidently.

"You? One ring?"

Sword Douluo couldn't believe his eyes. He looked at the kid in front of him with a temperament of at least four rings, even a five-ring spirit king. How could he think that he was not only a spirit master but also a white-ringed spirit master?

"Are you sure you want to fight the old man?" Jian Douluo said.

"Why, don't you think I am unworthy?" Luo Yu smiled.

"Haha." Jian Douluo smiled lightly.

"Keng."

The Seven Kill Sword rang with the sound of the sword, and the eight circles behind the spirit ring were concealed in the sword. A circle of spirit power chains wrapped around it and sealed the power, leaving the original yellow spirit ring alone.

Sword Douluo held the sword cross-arm in front of his chest, "For the sword, he who repairs the sword also cultivates his heart. How can he be bewitched by external things? The old man at seventy has already understood that seeing is not necessarily true."

"The waste wood didn't dare to breathe in front of the old man. Intuition told me that your kid is weird."

It’s a bit difficult for this Douluo Continent to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. Luo Yu’s mouth is weird, and with a thud, his whole body's fighting spirit has risen to the extreme, and he shows enough attention and respect to Sword Douluo. This will be a good opponent since his debut. .

"Boy, I'll let you three moves first." Jian Douluo said proudly, relying on his identity.

"can!"

The golden fireworks filled Luo Yu's whole body, and the whole tall and straight body was like a king walking out of the flames.

Luo Yu's left foot was bent on the axis of the knee, and the twisting waist drove the upper body to turn back, pulling the big arm back, and the flames all over the body rushed towards the clenched fist at the moment of bending his arm.

Sword Douluo's eyes changed, he could perceive the horror of this punch, one link?What a joke.

"Fire Fist, blast the sky!"

A huge flame fist was like a golden meteor, burning oxygen violently in mid-air, drawing a golden trajectory with radiance, and blasting over with a fierce aura.

"The younger brother is so strong? This is the strength that a ring can have." Seeing this scene, all the girls who didn't know were shocked, and many people couldn't take it with this punch alone.

Jian Douluo's eyes pierced the sword light, and the long sword in his hand drew a half arc in the air, and the killing characters composed of sword energy attacked the fire fist head on.

Unexpectedly, the fire fist was like a broken bamboo, smashing eighteen sword qi killing characters repeatedly and swept in front of Jian Douluo.

Lifting the tip of the sword into the void, a sword gas shield appeared instantly, but after resisting it for a second, it was blasted by the fire fist, and it was about to smash on him outrageously.

"Sword gas shield!"

Sword Douluo urged a large amount of spirit power to form a thin film of sword aura in front of him. Although he barely withstood the attack, he was blasted out by the fire fist, dragging it back on the ground for more than ten steps.

The audience was in an uproar, and women's exclamations continued one after another. It never expected that such a powerful and invincible existence could be blasted back by Luo Yu.

On the shore, Ning Fengzhi turned his head to look at Su Yaoyun in shock, his elegant face was full of shock and incomprehension, how could it be so strong, completely unreasonable.

"Dad, is Brother Yu very strong?" Ning Rongrong said excitedly.

Ning Fengzhi was heartbroken, and glanced at the girl's daughter and said: "Don't worry, look at it, your Grandpa Jian hasn't exerted any strength yet..."