Chapter 339 Goddess of Shock! Slash the sky and draw the sword, and break the fire python with one blow!

"Slash me with a sword?"

"what?"

Huo Kuang Wuhun avatar turned into a terrifying giant fire python, buzzing and neighing.

He laughed out loud, full of disdain.

"Don't say I look down on you."

"Just because you still want to break my defense, it's too far away."

"Don't talk about one sword, even if I give you a chance to make a hundred swords and a thousand swords, it doesn't matter."

Luo Yu raised his head, his eyes fixed on the fire python.

The movement was slow, and the fingers were unhurried, gently brushing the edge of the sword.

Huo Kuang said wisely:

"Boy, I have seen through your strength."

"If it wasn't for bad legs and feet, I'd be so scared that my calves are spinning."

"Don't say that I bully the small with the big, let you make three swords first today."

"Are you sure?" Luo Yu had strange eyes.

"I'm just standing here motionless, take a step back and I'm a big bitch."

"Understood."

Luo Yu nodded, he moved.

The five blood-red soul rings on the surface of the Tianzhu Sword pulsed out from the inside again.

The body of the five-meter-tall fire python trembled visibly.

Huo Kuang changed his voice and exclaimed.

"Five soul rings that are more than 100,000 years old???"

"No, this breath... is not an ordinary hundred thousand year spirit ring."

"How could it be, it's impossible!"

Luo Yu's pupils were extremely focused, free from any outside interference.

I forgot both things, and swung a sword.

"Fifth Soul Skill: Sky Slashing and Sword Drawing!"

Used this soul skill once before, Luo Yu felt that the name given by the system was inappropriate, so he changed it to suit.

At this moment, as Luo Yu pulled out Zhu Tian as quickly as a purple lightning.

Extend your arms and slash forward.

A shocking sword light gushed out, and the hissing sword sounded endlessly.

The four-foot-three-inch long Zhu Tian instantly turned into a giant sword that covered the sky, and it traversed the audience.

Under the control of Luo Yu's single arm, he fell from the air.

The sword energy is so sharp, as if there is nothing in the world that cannot be cut.

The earth-shattering momentum that day caused even more storms and waves.

Above the arena, the sound burst and exploded, and the wind suddenly blew up.

The Huokang who had laughed loudly before now seemed to be strangled by someone.

The sound stopped abruptly.

In the pupils, the giant sword covering the sky is rapidly enlarging.

His five-meter-long huge snake body seemed so small in front of this sword edge.

"fake!"

"It must be fake!"

"This is impossible."

Huokang made an unbelievable sound, completely shocked by Luo Yu's sword.

Is this a sword that young people can swing?

Title Douluo is not so scary.

At this time, he completely forgot his previous rhetoric.

"Make this guy three swords?"

"Are you kidding me, give me a der."

Huokang suddenly realized how ridiculous what he said to Luo Yu earlier.

"This is not Rang Sanjian."

"This is obviously letting go, **** it."

Huokang still doesn't want to die, even if he doesn't want to be shameless, he still has to take action to resist at this time.

He opened the fire python's **** mouth.

A thick beam of flame soared into the sky, directly hitting the mighty giant sword that fell down.

Then the thick flame beam was split into two by the sword's edge the moment it hit it, and then instantly annihilated into clusters of small burning sparks by the powerful sword.

Huo Kuang's scalp tingled instantly after watching this scene.

The giant sword's momentum continued unabated, and it was cut off head-on.

Feeling the monstrous sword force, Huo Kuang was so frightened that his liver was about to burst.

He regretted it, regretted not messing with this guy.

How can you be so perverted.

He has never seen such a monster in his life, so there is no defense.

"Boom boom boom!"

Huokuang fought and retreated, desperately mobilizing his soul power, squeezing out his meridians, and using all his means.

Then the huge sword covered the sky and the sun, and it was still extending infinitely.

The speed is extremely fast.

Huokang was not in a hurry to dodge at all, his eyes turned blood red, and the extreme fear was madness.

"Grass, labor and management are fighting with you today."

He twisted the body of the huge fire python, and every scale erupted with **** red light, igniting the source of soul power, and blooming the brightest blazing flame.

"Ah."

Luo Yu sneered, his arms coiled like dragons, his veins bulging.

The already monstrous sword power of the Heaven Punishing Giant Sword was even more domineering and unstoppable. The long and loud sword sound made the audience couldn't help but cover their ears.

"Kang!"

The long sword hangs high above the blue sky, and it cuts down with a powerful sword.

There is a flash of arc light.

Cleared the fire, and slashed at the giant python with a sword.

"Pad!"

Huo Kuang looked astonished, he thought that he still had the strength to fight.

But he didn't expect that his calculation was wrong, it was ridiculously wrong.

The solid scales couldn't stop the sword's edge even for a second, but it was cut in two without any hindrance in an instant, the huge flame python, the end and the end between the breath.

After the giant sword that shrouded the sky slashed down the giant python, its power remained undiminished, and it slashed heavily to the ground.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the mountains were shaken.

Earth and rocks are flying, and smoke and dust are everywhere.

Even if tens of thousands of people retreated to a distance, they still staggered in the earthquake.

Twisted and eight crooked.

Water girl group, and the crowd standing still.

As soon as the smoke dissipated, I couldn't wait to look inside.

Wait for everyone to see the scene ahead.

His expression trembled suddenly, and he looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

The martial arts field of Tianshui College of Nuoda University was divided into two.

The gap in the middle is not a simple crack, it seems to be a deep canyon.

Both sides of the crack.

Huo Wu's pair of silver pupils has already become obsessed with it, her mouth is slightly opened, and she is panting with unusually rapid breathing.

Huo Wushuang was still lying on the ground, the crack was less than half a meter away from him.

He was so frightened that his whole body was twitching, wishing he could give himself a big mouth.

Why did I feel that my side would win just now.

Why does this illusion occur?

He now understands that this is a big daddy, someone who can't be messed with at all!

As for Huo Kuang, who used to rely on the old to sell the old, now he fell to the ground like a dead dog, his martial soul was extinguished, his soul light was scattered, and he was immersed in a pool of blood.

Trembling eyes, the souls of the dead are afraid.

Where the crack starts.

A wheelchair is there, on which sits a young man who is like a banished fairy.

Amid the shock of the audience, he was the only one sitting there quietly.

It looks so out of this world, out of the ordinary.

He slowly withdrew his sword.

Indifferent eyes.

It seemed that what was killed just now was not a soul saint, but a tiny flying insect.

Countless eyes, regardless of men and women, all focused on him...

It's five o'clock, brothers, I feel like my waist is about to break!

(end of this chapter)