Chapter 890 One person suppresses Douluo!

"Roar-"

Moro uttered a scream, his body didn't move, but his arms swelled rapidly, expanding to the size of a mountain in the blink of an eye.

It looks so uncoordinated.

His arms bulged with blood vessels, but there seemed to be inexplicable dark matter swimming in them.

The terrifying aura emanating made everyone in Qiandaoliu present feel troubled.

Luo Yu turned his head and said: "Nana, Dong'er, you all step back first."

"Leave it to me here."

In a word, it repeatedly possessed inexplicable power, which made everyone instantly feel at ease, and their panic was calmed down, and they retreated to the side.

Did not flee in a hurry, leaving Luo Yu to fight alone, but stood at a distance to provide the spiritual support he could do.

Moro held up two mountain-like arms and laughed bloodthirstyly:

"Boy, today I will let you see what is called ancestral realm unique knowledge. This is a combat technique that can only be created by twentieth-level ancestors. If you lose the space means of elusiveness, how can you stop it?"

"Boom!"

He waved his fist and smashed forward.

Everyone was quite surprised, because the fist just swung forward and did not touch Luo Yu, what does this mean.

Are you putting on airs?

However, in the next second, Luo Yu stretched out his arms to block, as if he had been hit hard, he groaned, and was thrown back tens of meters.

"Um?"

"The reaction is quite fast, but this is just a move."

Mo Luo sneered and waved his arms. The huge arms did not affect the speed of his punching at all, without any fist light, but the opposing Luo Yu kept using his body skills to dodge.

Everyone's eyes widened, because such a scene seemed indescribably weird to them.

Moro smashed into the air again and again, while Luo Yu kept dodging out of thin air.

This is hiding something.

Gu Yuena's beautiful eyes widened, but she didn't see anything unusual in the space. What's going on.

"Boom!"

Luo Yu's shoulders suddenly collapsed, as if he was hit by some huge force, and his whole body lost his balance.

Then it seemed that he was subjected to terrifying continuous impacts. The skirt of his upper body was shattered, and his angular muscles continued to deform.

"Brother Yu!" Bibidong covered her mouth, fearing that shouting too loudly would affect the man's fighting state, a series of worries arose in her heart.

"This... how to fight, you can't even see the attack, what is going on here." Qian Daoliu said in a trembling voice.

His eyes almost popped out, and he could see how the opponent attacked.

"That's all."

The Nine Great Heavenly Monarchs who watched the battle indifferently made a disdainful voice.

Moro, who had the upper hand, roared loudly, regaining the lost face in front of his brothers.

"Ridiculous."

"Can you stop my 3,000-year Kongming Fist?"

Being being punched by an invisible force, Luo Yu, who had no power to parry, said: "If you don't have other skills, you will lose."

"Fart, have you broken the unique knowledge of the ancestral realm?" Mo Luo said sternly: "You bastard, you have been pretending until you die, I want to see if your mouth is hard after you die."

"Swipe-"

Fengshen dragon wings drilled out from behind Luo Yu, and his speed suddenly increased, avoiding the invisible heavy blows from the continuous hammer.

"hold head high!"

A phantom of a chaotic ancestor dragon appeared behind him, opened its huge mouth, sucking in the surrounding air like a whale.

With a flick of a finger, the surrounding air was instantly absorbed by Zulong, turning it into a vacuum field.

Luo Yu retracted the dragon wings, stepped on the head of the Zulong, and said with a sneer:

"Come on, continue to move."

Everyone in Bibidong wondered what Luo Yu was doing if he didn't attack or counterattack, and suddenly sucked in the air. Fortunately, their gods were strong enough to survive in a vacuum.

However, Moro also stagnated his attack strangely, with an ugly expression on his face.

He said:

"Impossible, how did you see it."

Luo Yu said: "Invisible fist marks, every time you punch, you are actually shaking the air, using the air to vibrate layers of invisible ripples to attack, of course the victim cannot see it, let alone avoid it .

"There are hundreds of thousands of punches in an instant, and every air punch has the power to destroy the world, which is a bit interesting."

"But what do you shake without air?"

Maha was a little surprised. He didn't expect this guy to see the mystery of the Kongming Fist so quickly. You have to know how many strong people died before they couldn't figure out how they died. It is the combination of space and air.

Every punch goes down, space and air are folded at the same time, and combined together to form terrifying invisible fist marks again and again, which cannot be perceived, cannot be observed, and kills invisible.

Luo Yu thought to himself, thanks to the baptism of his God of Creation, he has stepped up to a higher level, and as the master of the plane, he is well aware of any troubles in the Douluo Continent, so naturally he quickly discovered the other party The mystery of the Kongming Fist.

Combining the power of space and air, and attracting it through domineering vigor, this is the first time he has seen such a method.

Although Moro was surprised, he quickly adjusted his mood and said coldly:

"You don't really think that the Absolute Ancestral Realm Society has such serious flaws, do you?"

"It doesn't matter if you drain the air, you can't stop me Tianjun."

"Puchi, Puchi!"

A series of blood holes appeared on the two huge arms like mountains. The strange thing is that there is no blood flowing out, but a strange black air current, which swept across the space in an instant, covering the sight, and even a strong wind couldn't blow it away. Black gas.

Moro was in the black air all over the sky, and said with a sinister smile:

"Using ordinary air is nothing, our battles often happen in the universe."

"Now-"

"It's the real Kongming Fist."

"Invisible fist, how do you block it!"

"Boom boom boom!"

His fists were constantly swung in the air, but the huge strength was incomparably exquisite, causing slight vibrations in the air and space, and cleverly blended together. The invisible fist prints were full of murderous intent, and they attacked Luo Yu's body overwhelmingly.

Luo Yu seemed to have lost the ability to resist, and was constantly being hit hard by the Kongming fist.

Bloodshot from the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Yu, why didn't you resist." Everyone in Bibidong became anxious, but they knew that Luo Yu was far from useless.

"What is he waiting for?" The Tianjun who watched the battle were also surprised, why this guy has been passively beaten, it is impossible for him to give up treatment.

"Fight back, why didn't you fight back, wasn't it quite arrogant just now." Moluo Tianjun laughed wantonly.

"No matter how fast your fist is, it can't be as fast as the Kongming Fist bestowed by the ancestors. The supernatural powers of the ancestors are not something you can resist."

Under Luo Yu's deep black pupils, there was a purple-gold light continuously flowing, reflecting the movements of Mo Luo's punches again and again.

After enduring the ultimate for a long time, when his body was about to collapse, he suddenly made a move.

It turned out to be punching in the air.

"follow me?"

"Helpful? Hahaha!"

Moro laughed loudly, but soon stopped laughing, because he found that as the opponent's fists were swung in the air again and again, his Kongming fist was actually blocked?

He seemed to have seen something unacceptably terrifying, even scarier than killing him.

"you"

"How do you..."

"how is this possible"

(end of this chapter)