Chapter 446 The soul rings are opened, stunning the audience! Five red soul rings? There are also colored ones? ? ?

Luo Yu's whole body was filled with the power of dark red energy and blood and the nine-colored divine light of the Dragon God Martial Soul.

Swords rang out everywhere, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal.

Within three feet of his body, countless flashes of sword light flashed out.

"This... no way... does this guy really have a second martial soul?"

"Ah this..."

"Fuck???"

There were exclamations one after another, the audience couldn't stand up enough, their eyeballs almost jumped out of the stage.

Tang San also lost his composure for an instant.

The sneer on his face stopped abruptly, and he froze.

Ning Fengzhi on the stage was alright, but Emperor Xue Ye also got up suddenly, his old eyes burst out with glare.

"Boom!"

A beam of light formed by sword energy soared into the sky, and the ground shook.

"Kang!"

The loud and bright sword cry resounded through the sky, spread all over the audience, and echoed in everyone's cranial cavity.

The surrounding audience's skin tightened, as if they were suddenly cut by an invisible sword energy.

I saw a simple jade-like long sword extending out of Luo Yu's hand at this time, full of ancient charm, simple and unpretentious.

"There really is a second martial soul!"

"This kid actually has a second martial soul!"

Someone yelled excitedly, feeling that today's ticket money is too worthwhile.

The duel between twin martial souls is rare in the ages. No amount of money can buy such a match.

"Well, it's amazing, if there is a second martial soul, there will be one."

"This slapped the opposite face."

"I thought Tang San was already very fierce, but I didn't expect this guy to be more ferocious."

"Why do I think this is a duel between the old Yinbi, one hides deeper than the other."

At this time, Tang San on the stage looked extremely calm on the surface.

Hands holding both shoulders trembled, then let it go, and picked up the Haotian Hammer that was smashed on the ground without anyone noticing it.

Luo Yu on the opposite side smiled.

Flicking the Nine Heavens Punishing Sword in his palm with his fingers, the blade made a crisp sound.

"Twin Martial Souls?"

"It's very strange."

The same words have different moods for Tang San.

How he mocked just now, how uncomfortable he feels now.

He has always thought that he is the most special, and he is proud of the twin martial souls, but he didn't expect this guy to have twin martial souls.

Tang San shook the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.

"Don't think that you can be my enemy because you are also twin martial souls. You must know that the same twin martial souls have completely different combat powers."

Luo Yu nodded, playing with taste:

"You are right, your combat power is indeed far different from mine."

Tang San roared.

"You...fart...!"

"My Haotian Zong weapon, the Wuhun Haotian Hammer, is world-famous. What kind of nameless garbage Wuhun is you?"

"I'll open your eyes now!"

After finishing speaking, Tang San fully activated the Clear Sky Hammer.

"Swish Swish Swish!"

The Haotian Hammer blew a strong momentum, and circles of dark soul rings rose one after another.

There are five paths in total, exuding a strong momentum.

The auditorium was boiling.

"Five...five thousand-year soul rings???"

"Really, shouldn't the first soul ring be yellow at its limit?"

"I've heard legends that the owner of twin martial souls can break the restriction by attaching a soul ring to the second martial soul."

"Fuck, this is too perverted, it's too much fun."

"How to fight this."

Tang San manipulated the Clear Sky Hammer surrounded by five spirit rings, staring at Luo Yu.

"See, this is my true strength."

"Father and I have been running around for so long, and we have worked so hard to get together these five ten thousand year spirit rings."

"What are you comparing with me!"

"Ten Thousand Years Soul Ring? Very rare?" Luo Yu still showed the same carelessness as before.

Tang San was annoyed.

"Stop talking big, this time, even if you kill me, I don't believe you can play tricks."

"At most, I can add the same soul ring as me."

"Eldest nephew, young man, don't talk too much."

Luo Yu shook his head slowly, his wrist shook, and the Nine Heavens Punishing Sword glowed bright red.

Circles of blood-colored crimson soul rings rose one after another, five in total, shining with deep blood light.

In an instant, the audience held their breath, and everyone was completely stunned as if being punished to stand.

Ning Fengzhi on the high place smacked his mouth repeatedly.

Even if it is not the first time to see Luo Yu's soul ring configuration, but watching it again, it is still unavoidable to be shocked.

Looking at the Emperor Xue Ye who had lost his composure with his mouth wide open beside him, Ning Fengzhi curled his lips.

It seems that this old guy doesn't know much about Luo Yu.

Maybe she doesn't even know Luo Yu's real appearance and identity.

A trace of ridicule suddenly rose in his heart. If this old guy knew that his daughter's competitor was the female Pope, he didn't know how he would react.

Others were so shocked that they could not speak, but Tang San, who was facing Luo Yu in the arena, was even more stunned, and he was immediately dumbfounded.

He thought that his five black ten thousand year spirit rings were already invincible.

It turned out that Luo Yu was so perverted that he took out five blood-red soul rings?

Luo Yu raised his eyebrows.

"Eldest nephew."

"Why didn't you talk?"

Tang San was speechless, suddenly a blown and completely powerless feeling rose in his heart.

He thought that everything about him was enough to crush Luo Yu.

Whether it is the hole card of the twin martial souls or the five thousand-year soul rings.

Then he found sadly that all the hole cards were crushed severely by others, rubbing against the ground.

The audience outside the stadium kept wiping their eyes, wondering if they had read it wrong.

As for the other contestants in the rest area, their mouths were wide open, as if they could swallow a duck egg.

Feng Xiaotian with a bandage on his face fell silent, he felt like he was just a joke?

"I had to drink a few jars of wine back then, dare to mock this monster?"

"I don't want to live anymore."

He touched Toothless's mouth. Originally, there was still hatred in his heart, and he wanted to find a chance to take revenge, but it disappeared at this moment.

Revenge?

Report a der, isn't that the old birthday star hanged himself, and he will seek death if he is not dead.

Luo Yu frowned looking at Tang San, who was depressed in fighting will.

"Why, is this cowardly?"

"You don't mean to surrender, do you?"

"Are you kidding me?"

Tang San shouted, "Don't think I'll be afraid of you if you have a few hundred thousand year spirit rings."

Luo Yu shook his head and corrected:

"To be precise, it's not a hundred thousand year spirit ring, but two hundred thousand years."

"Ha ha."

Tang San laughed suddenly, the panic on his face gradually disappeared.

"Are you kidding, there are so many 200,000-year-old soul beasts in the Douluo Continent?"

"Your body, can you withstand the attack of 200,000-year-old soul ring energy?"

"Do not make jokes."

"My ten thousand year spirit ring is real, but yours?"

Tang San glanced sideways.

"I think it's just superficial, you're playing tricks."

"Oh."

Luo Yu nodded and hooked his fingers.

"Then you will know if you try it,"

"Hehe, try it and die."

Tang San raised the hammer and charged quickly, jumped up, leaped into the sky, the spirit ring shone like a meteor, and fell down.

The air exploded, and the hammer head seemed to have a great momentum.

Luo Yu didn't even look at it, just raised his hand and swung his sword, cruising in the void.

"Clang!"

The ear-piercing sound of metal and iron clanging resounded throughout the audience.

The next second, Tang San's expression changed drastically, and he flew out like a kite with a broken string.

(end of this chapter)