Chapter 1163: Shocking combat power, shaking Kyushu, I have nothing in Daxia

  Chapter 1163 Astonishing combat power, shocking Kyushu, I am invincible in Daxia!

"how is this possible!"

"This is impossible!"

  Zhao Yingtian held his head, he never thought that this old and estranged grandson could be so strong.

   Blowing up all his proud grandsons.

   Isn't this Luo Yu the son of a fake god? How could he be so ridiculously strong.

  Zhao Yingtian has lived his whole life and been in power for countless years, and he has never experienced such a slap in the face.

  It hurts, it hurts too much.

  He couldn't figure out why such a weird situation happened even if he was killed.

  The plan to pretend to be the Son of God was planned in advance by them, so how did it turn out to be true?

  This is unscientific.

  Of course it can be seen from his eyes that Luo Yu has not shown any signs of going all out in actual combat until now.

   And his grandson is already desperate.

  Even if he tries his best now, if he doesn't rely on the powerful magic weapon of his family background, he might not be the opponent of this grandson, but Luo Yu defeated him in the end?

   How many years has he, Zhao Yingtian, practiced, how many years can this Luo Yu practice with all his strength?

   "Old Luo, what the **** is going on!!"

   Zhu ignored the bitterness in his mouth, his old face was slapped, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

  He didn't expect that Zhu Tiangang of his own family was easily defeated first, and Zhao Yunliu, one of the top four families, also suffered a crushing defeat, which was outrageous.

  The problem is that the six of them joined forces to announce that Luo Yu, the son of God, is a fake.

  The slap in the face came so quickly.

   He, Zhu Wushi, and Zhao Yingtian were the happiest, and the ones who got beaten were the worst.

  As for the Patriarchs of the Li family and the Patriarchs of the Sun family, they dare not even fart, hiding in the corner with a bitter face, and dare not push too much when they are suffering.

   After all, they were even worse. Their proud genius fell in the third round.

   Didn't make it to the fourth round.

   Take your head to compare with Luo Yu?

   Now I can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get in, or escape here.

  The heads of the Liu family and the Xiang family managed to remain calm on the surface, but to be honest, they felt a little guilty in their hearts, because Luo Yu's current strength was too domineering.

   To be able to imitate Zhao Yunliu's skills on the spot and finish him off. This is no longer a word that can be summed up as miraculous, it is simply a heifer going to heaven.

   Awesome, too ruthless.

Cao Xiong and Qin Zheng looked at each other evilly and smiled, they didn't say anything, their hearts were already happy, and at the same time they secretly rejoiced that they didn't get involved with these six tigers, otherwise they would have been slapped in the face .

   survived.

   survived the disaster! !

  Cao Xiong secretly laughed, and he said that Luo Yu is very weird, not like a false god.

  Although I don't know where the problem is.

   But his feeling was right after all.

  The only problem now is that his grandson must not meet this Luo Yu in advance.

   Otherwise, the outcome is really unpredictable.

  Honestly speaking, he still has some confidence in his grandson's strength, but Luo Yu hasn't revealed his cards after all, so he is still quite afraid, and can only pray in his heart.

  Luo Tiance looked through the glass at the arena square which was undergoing rest and adjustment.

   Turning his head, his gaze swept over the heads of the six masters.

   "Don't worry."

   "The game isn't over yet, is it?"

   "My grandson, the son of a false god, how can he be against the true pride of your families?"

  You old bastard, who do you harm with a gun and a stick?

   Zhu ignored the popularity and his face turned green.

  But I didn't dare at all, and I didn't have that face, after all, the winner is the king and the loser is Kou.

  My grandson's defeat was aboveboard and thorough, so it's useless for you to beep.

  Zhu Wushi and others put their last hope on Xiang Kunlun, Liu Shengtan and Cao Potian.

  As long as one of these three can defeat Luo Yu, then they will not be ashamed today.

   After all, a son of God who can be defeated by mortals is not a good son of God.

  The last three people are actually the three strongest people recognized by the masters.

  Luo Tiance naturally keenly noticed their hopeful eyes, and sneered inwardly.

   Don't cry when you don't see the coffin.

Wait, then!

   Let my grandson open the eyes of you old **** today.

   This old man can suppress you for the rest of your life. My grandson is stronger than me by many times. Isn’t it even easier to suppress these little brats in your family?

  The dark meeting room in the west is already full of noise.

   "Patriarch Daxia of Zhuo Nima, how about shaking us?"

   "Where is the promised false **** son, can Nima false **** son be so awesome?"

   "Aren't you making fun of us?"

   "You call this the Son of False God?"

   "The insider that Da Xia tipped us off should not be Mission Impossible, he's dedicated to messing with our mentality."

   "Zhuo, don't let me catch him next time, or he will be killed!"

  The heads of the Temple of All Saints, the Dark Council, the Holy Mountain of Olympus, the Holy Land of Ancient Buddha, and Gao Tianyuan were all furious.

   "Don't panic, the strength shown by that kid is very strong, but he is only stronger than ordinary people, and there is still a big gap from the sons of gods of our major forces."

   "Yes, we can't mess with ourselves, that kid's strength is not enough to compare with our son of God."

   "Look again, let the bullet fly a little longer."

  The leaders gradually calmed down their anger again, with confident smiles showing on the corners of their mouths.

"Summer?"

   "That's all."

   "It's just a group of mortals who have reached the semi-finals. They will never understand the power of a genius blessed by gods."

  All the leaders turned their eyes back to the screen, and the fifth round of semi-finals also kicked off.

   Inside the sports plaza where tens of thousands of spectators gathered.

  All alloy rings have undergone repairs and blessings from professional teams.

  As the names of the final four were announced one by one by the broadcast, the audience cheered continuously.

   Among them, the most powerful one is naturally Luo Yu.

   First of all, he is the most handsome among the top four youths. Even if the others are handsome, they still have a clear difference from his looks, so they are naturally more popular.

  Secondly, the three young masters are all well-known, but compared to the well-known Luo Yu Shenzi, they are still more than one level behind.

  Liu Shengtan slowly shook his head as he heard the cheers surrounding Luo Yu.

   Said in a voice that only you can hear.

   "Luo Yu, after defeating you, I should be the one who ascended to the altar, Liu family, Liu Shengtan."

  Cao Potian murmured to himself: "This guy is too coquettish, how many familiar young women must like him."

   "No, I can't let him stand out, I have to work harder."

  As for Xiang Kunlun's double pupils, his expression remained indifferent and stern.

   It seems that he didn't pay attention to everything, even if Luo Yu defeated Zhao Yunliu.

  The four of them walked to the ring to start the final draw.

  The game is no longer an artificially arranged combat power, and there is no need to avoid any seed players.

   Life and death are bearish, if you don't accept it, you will do it.

  The referee stood in the center, holding four sticks, feeling the four young people walking towards him, his legs and feet were a little weak.

  He is also a first-rank peak warrior, and has been sitting in the Great Southern Province.

  But in the face of the four people who came, he didn't dare to breathe.

   The sense of oppression is too strong.

  When the four of them walked up to him, he almost thumped and knelt down.

   "Four players, I have four picks and two numbers."

   "The one who draws the same number is the opponent."

  Luo Yu raised his hand and was about to draw lots.

  Xiang Kunlun said suddenly: "There is no need to draw lots."

"What's the meaning?"

  Luo Yu's other three players and the referee all looked over, wondering what Xiang Kunlun was going to do.

  The referee wears a loudspeaker, so the audience can hear Xiang Kunlun's voice clearly.

  Xiang Kunlun pointed to Luo Yu, Liu Shengtan, and Cao Potian and said, "There is no need to draw lots. I can beat the three of you alone. Let's do it together."

   "Wow!"

  The audience was instantly sensational and boiling.

  None of them thought that Xiang Kunlun, who had always been taciturn, could be so arrogant.

  I want to save the semi-finals and go directly to the finals.

   One person wants to pick out the other three who entered the semi-finals, as arrogant as he wants.

  The VIP room was quiet.

  Everyone turned their attention to the Patriarch of the Xiang family.

  Liu Shengji couldn't help asking: "Old Xiang, is your Kunlun so brave?"

  The head of the Xiang family said cheerfully: "My Kunlun is waiting for such a day."

   "It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, the important thing is to challenge the stronger ones."

   "He has been invincible for too long, I can feel the loneliness in his heart."

   "Winning or losing doesn't matter?" Liu Shengji raised his eyebrows: "Why do I feel like you have the winning ticket in your hands?"

   "Hahaha." Master Xiang smiled and did not continue to answer.

  The others frowned, wondering what kind of trump card this Kunlun had that made the old guy so confident.

  Luo Yu raised his eyebrows.

   I didn't expect this Kunlun to say such a thing. I really didn't pay attention to the three of them.

  Liu Shengtan smiled: "Xiang Kunlun, pick the three of us, you can't do it."

   "Don't treat the three of us as trash like Sun Zhantian, there is no comparison."

  Cao Potian didn't care and said: "He can choose the three of us if he wants to. I have no problem with playing more or less, how cool it is."

   "You can do whatever you want." Xiang Kunlun raised the corner of his mouth, as if his whole body was excited.

   "This is not in compliance with the rules." The referee said weakly, but when he saw Xiang Kunlun's double pupils glaring over, he trembled in fright, feeling terribly frightening.

   "My rules are the rules." Xiang Kunlun spoke domineeringly, and the referee immediately shut up.

  Luo Fanchen patted the referee on the shoulder, smiled and comforted him: "Okay, you go down, just leave it to me."

  The referee stared blankly at Luo Yu's kind smile, feeling an inexplicable peace of mind.

"it is good."

   "Okay, trouble."

   As if he was being pardoned, he quickly left the square and hid in a very far place to watch the battle.

  Luo Yu turned to look at Xiang Kunlun.

   "Beat me first, then let's talk, I'll play with you first."

   "Two, please go down and rest for a while, and play with you after I win Xiang Kunlun."

   "Ah, ah, one is more arrogant than the other, am I the only one who likes group fights?" Cao Potian's character is that if you can fight in groups, you don't need to be singled out, you just need to win.

   There is no point in acting aggressively, only victory is important.

  Liu Shengtan looked at Luo Yu, then at Xiang Kunlun, nodded and agreed: "Okay."

   "I don't even bother to do things like joining forces with others to fight against the enemy."

   "This champion will be mine."

   Being able to cultivate to such a level, and having their own trump card to rely on, none of the four of them are cowardly.

  As Cao Potian was pulled off by Liu Shengtan, only Luo Yu and Xiang Kunlun were left on the field.

   "You alone will not be my opponent." Xiang Kunlun said confidently.

   "Stop talking nonsense, let's do it directly, you can try it." Luo Yu plucked his ears.

  He didn't know where the other party came from such a mysterious confidence.

   "Boom!"

"Come out!"

  Xiang Kunlun said indifferently, and five powerful ancient warriors appeared.

  Meng Tian, ​​Meng Wu, Wang Jian, Wang Ben, Zhang Han.

  In just a split second, the five ancient heroic spirits turned into purple-gold armor and covered Xiang Kunlun's body.

  At the same time, the five Taoist worlds were compressed to the surface of Xiang Kunlun's body for protection.

  Unless the power of Luo Yu's move can instantly break the five worlds of Taoism, Xiang Kunlun will resist it all, but Xiang Kunlun's action is not over.

   Eyes wide open, double pupil flickering.

   Another new world descended on the arena, the sky was densely packed with double-pupiled eyes, emitting a dazzling divine light, making people outside the arena unable to open their eyes.

  However, Luo Yu looked directly at the world of Dao rule that was full of divine eyes.

  He has the three most powerful pupil techniques, so how could he be afraid of the brilliance released by double pupils.

   "Your double pupils should be more than this level."

   "Of course!" Xiang Kunlun's pupils flashed, and Luo Yu felt a sense of confusion and illusion.

  But when he stepped on his feet, two beams of golden divine light erupted from his eyes, breaking through all illusions and fog immediately.

  Xiang Kunlun, who was dressed in a domineering purple-gold armor, had already approached, punched out, and the energy exploded. The entire square was blown by strong winds, and the space was cracked.

   "Possessed by a heroic spirit."

  Luo Yu didn't care too much, and summoned an ancient heroic spirit exactly like himself.

   Instantly cast Vajra Immortal.

   "Clang!"

  Gold and iron clashed, collided together and bounced off each other.

   "Double pupils open the world!"

   "Boom."

  It seemed that there was only one double pupil left in the world. It broke the chaotic wheel, showing incomparably overbearing power, and the alloy ground cracked inch by inch, turning into gold dust.

   You must know that this is just the aftermath, and Luo Yu needs to face this terrifying power head-on.

   "You can't drive!"

  Luo Yu repeated his old tricks and used the moves to defeat Zhao Yunliu.

   Chop forward with one hand, smashing Huashan with all strength, just like Pangu splitting the sky.

  Nothing is invincible, nothing is invincible.

   "Boom!"

  The power of the double pupil collided with Luo Yu's forward strike, the whole square shook and trembled, countless people watching were dizzy and fascinated.

   "Bang bang bang."

  Luo Yu and Xiang Kunlun fought together, an absolute battle of hard power.

  Punch to the flesh.

   "Boom!"

   Behind Xiang Kunlun appeared a shadow of himself. What he understood was not Zhao Yunliu's gun skills, but the ultimate domineering, he was the only one in heaven and earth.

   "Tell you a secret."

   "My double pupils are not only born with me, but also fused with two pairs of double pupils left by saints in ancient mythology." Xiang Kunlun's eyes burst out with explosive and terrifying power.

  Interesting, no wonder my Wanhua Dao Yin Jue has hunger, thirst and restlessness, that’s why.

  Luo Yu used the law of heaven and earth, and his whole body swelled instantly, his strength and defense increased exponentially, and he expanded to 999 meters in an instant, standing upright.

   Everyone raised their heads so that they could not see the end.

  He punched out, and the power of Wanhua Dao Yinjue flowed on the front of the fist, and the punch broke through the power of Xiang Kunlun's double pupil.

  He stepped back slowly, with a look of horror on his face.

   It wasn't because he lost the power competition, but because he discovered that Luo Yu could absorb the power of his double pupils.

  (end of this chapter)