Douluo: Start Invincible From Capturing the Goddess

  Chapter 161 Weird transformation, Luo Yu's ever-increasing fist power! [one more]

   "Boom!"

  Shrek Martial Arts Arena.

  Under the attention of the audience, Luo Yu stepped on the ground like a beast.

   With divine light in his eyes, he swung his fist to attack.

  At this time, Zao Wou-ki, who turned into a giant brown and yellow bear, shook his head repeatedly.

   "This is how much you look down on my old Zhao."

   "I have activated the Martial Soul Avatar, you want to fight without even releasing the Martial Soul?"

   "Too fantastic."

  He waved his thick bear arm, his muscles were like a mixture of steel bars, and a thick brown light burst out instantly.

  The terrifying bear paw the size of a stone mill slammed forward.

  Luo Yu's eyes were firm, neither dodging nor avoiding.

  The waist and body were united, and he raised his arm to meet him with a punch.

   "Crash!"

   Fist and palm exchange, and there is a loud noise.

  Compared with the huge bear's paw, Luo Yu's fist looked extremely small.

   Just a moment of stalemate.

  Luo Yu was knocked out by the huge force from the bear's paw.

   "Come on!"

   Taking dozens of steps back in a row, the soles of the shoes rubbed against the ground, bringing up a cloud of smoke and dust.

  Zhao Wou-ki's huge bear body is like a big tree taking root, standing on the spot without moving at all.

   Seeing Luo Yu who was holding his figure steady, Zao Wou-ki laughed loudly.

   A pair of huge and rough bear paws slapped repeatedly, making a loud bang bang.

   "Tsk tsk, I have to say, you are really strong, you are indeed a little monster."

   "But you don't have to keep your hands today, Lao Zhao, I am now in the state of a true martial soul, and I didn't even use 30% of my strength to repel you just now."

   "To be honest, I feel that even if you try your best today, you will not be able to break through my iron wall, just let it go."

  Luo Yu lowered his head and glanced at his arms, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a sinister arc.

"Not in a hurry."

   "Again!"

  With a bang, Luo Yu shot up again, fighting with Zhao Wuji.

  Xiao Wu outside the court saw Luo Yu has been suffering, she flattened her red lips and said in surprise: "Why is there such a difference in strength between Brother Yu and Teacher Zhao?"

   Flender raised his eyebrows and asked back with a smile.

   "Shouldn't it be so bad?"

   "Brother Yu defeated Poison Douluo last time." Xiao Wu was puzzled.

   Flender shook his head.

   "The last time was because of special circumstances."

   "The Poison Douluo's greatest reliance in this life is his Poison Skills. As a result, little friend Luo Yu happened to be completely immune to toxins, which is equivalent to directly crippling the Poison Douluo's hands and feet."

   "Besides, little friend Luo Yu's Dragon God Martial Soul is still stubbornly restraining Poison Douluo's Jade Scaled Snake Emperor, which makes him unable to exert all his strength at all."

   "The combination of these special factors has created the miracle of the Soul Sect defying the sky and overthrowing the Titled Douluo."

   "But little friend Luo Yu has no restraint relationship with Shang Lao Zhao."

   "What he needs to face now is a veteran soul sage powerhouse with full combat power."

  Beside Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help interjecting and asked, "Brother Yu has no chance to win?"

  Flender talked eloquently, "If Lao Zhao is careless and slack, there is no chance with the strength of little friend Luo Yu."

   "However, this guy is really too wretched. He was afraid of capsizing in the gutter, so he used a big move as soon as he got up, and directly released the strongest seventh soul skill, Wuhun Avatar."

   "In the state of his martial soul avatar, the defense power of his body has increased by at least 200%. With the current attack power of little friend Luo Yu, I'm afraid he can't break through his defense at all."

   "Brother Yu is very strong, why can't he break it?"

  Ning Rongrong looked haggard at the side, but still waved her small fist at Flender unconvinced.

   Flender smiled.

   "You may not know that after a soul master reaches the level of a soul sage, his strength will undergo a qualitative change. It can be said that a soul sage who has turned on the martial soul avatar can easily beat a dozen soul emperors.

   "And Lao Zhao is not an ordinary soul sage. His full strength is close to that of Contra. Luo Yu is still a little younger after all, and it is impossible to win."

   "However, it can make Lao Zhao so afraid that he will open fire as soon as he goes on the court, which shows that he has enough respect and fear for Luo Yu's strength."

  Hearing Flender's explanation, sister Zhu Zhuqing and the girls Ning Rongrong curled their lips.

  Of course they hope that Luo Yu can win.

  But I have to admit that what the other party said makes sense.

  Flender noticed the disappointed and unwilling expressions of the girls, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

  What kind of world is this?

   Isn't it natural that the soul king can't beat the soul saint?

  Why does it seem unacceptable to you.

   Is it because Luo Yu has accomplished too many feats?

  Seeing Zao Wou-ki's burly bear body slap Luo Yu away with force once again.

   Flender smiled.

   "Did you see that Lao Zhao is completely giving in to little friend Luo Yu now, and he doesn't use much force at all. Even if Luo Yu releases his martial spirit later, it will not change the situation of the battle."

   "I think it's a miracle that he can compete 50-50 against Lao Zhao. It is absolutely impossible to defeat him. We, the older generation, have been practicing for so many years and we are not vegetarians."

  Ye Lingling turned her head, her eyes were quiet, "Dean Fu, I think Brother Yu will win."

  Flender laughed heartily.

   "Don't worry, we can't win. If he can overthrow Lao Zhao at his current age, then where will we save our face? We have been practicing on dogs for so many years."

  Ye Lingling nodded calmly, and continued to look back into the arena.

   "Bang bang bang!"

   Luo Yu still maintained his usual state on the field and continued to attack.

  Zhao Wou-ki was calm and relaxed, waving his bear paws casually.

  Bear's paw carried great strength with every move, and easily pushed Luo Yu back.

  I couldn't help but wonder in my heart if I made a big deal out of a molehill.

   It seems that there is no need to use the seventh soul ability at all.

   "Boy, what are you doing, don't you try your best to tickle my old Zhao?"

   "If you keep dawdling, I'll decide the outcome with one strike, and I'm not interested in playing with you anymore."

   At this time, Luo Yu kept making shots.

   completely ignored Zao Wou-ki's words.

   While leaping, he brought iron fists again and again.

  He seemed to ignore the outside voices and was immersed in another world.

  Zhao Wou-ki became suspicious.

  What trick is this kid playing?

   Forget it, never mind.

  Practice another 20 strokes with him and solve the battle with one punch.

   Clean and crisp.

   If the other party is satisfied, we don't lose face.

   Everyone outside the arena was also very confused, and they didn't understand what Luo Yu was doing.

   Martial spirit is not released, just relying on physical body to confront Zhao Wou-ki head-on.

  Dai Mubai almost didn't say a word, maybe he is not a fool.

  But he didn't dare to say it.

  Afraid of being beaten.

   As time goes by, the battle in the arena continues.

   Hitting and hitting, Zao Wou-ki's expression changed.

  He suddenly discovered a shocking fact.

   That is, although the strength of Luo Yu's attack from the opposite side is far from being able to break through his defense, the strength of each punch seems to increase insignificantly.

  Although each increase is very weak, it cannot withstand hundreds of punches.

  If Luo Yu's fist strength was ten when fighting him at the beginning, then at least it is fifty now.

   "Did you find the problem?" The corner of Luo Yu's mouth curled up when he punched.

  Zhao Wou-ki was depressed and shocked, full of doubts.

"What are you doing?"

"you guess?"

  Luo Yu smiled mysteriously, shook his hand and punched again.

"boom!"

This…

  Zhao Wou-ki was shocked, even though he took Luo Yu back just now.

  But he felt a more terrifying fact.

  If it is said that Luo Yu's punching strength increased little by little just now, now he seems to have broken through a certain bottleneck and began to show explosive growth.

   A punch is more powerful than a punch.

   "Falling!"

  Luo Yu's arm gradually began to exude a majestic power of energy and blood. With each punch, it became more intense, the left arm burst with red light, and the right arm burst with blue light.

   "Crash!"

   Another punch came, and everyone's eyes widened in surprise.

  Because Zhao Wou-ki, who had been standing still no matter what Luo Yu made, was forced to retreat.

  Although it was only a step back, one must know that Luo Yu is normal now.

   "How is it possible." Flender widened his eagle eyes, "How did he do it?"

   "Could it be that Lao Zhao started to release water??"

  The girls were a little bit listless at first, but now they suddenly became energetic.

  The punch just now seemed to be just the beginning.

  Luo Yu's fist speed is getting faster and faster, his strength is increasing more and more, and the power of Qi and blood and the red and blue light of his arms are getting stronger and stronger.

   gradually reached the point of appalling.

   "Fuck!"

   "Can anyone tell me what's going on??"

  Zhao Wou-ki's five-meter-tall giant bear body backed up again and again, his arms gradually felt swelling and pain, and he felt the explosive growth of Luo Yu's strength.

  He is completely confused now.

"boom!"

  Luo Yu punched again, and Zhao Wou-ki took three steps back.

   There was a strange look in his eyes.

   "I'm almost there."

   "Mr. Zhao, from now on, you have to be careful."

  ——

  ps: I came to work during the day, sorry brothers.

   Today there will be no less at five o'clock, and I will finish coding if I stay up late.

  (end of this chapter)