Chapter 449 The power of the gods is overwhelming, and the punch smashes the big Sumeru hammer, shocking the audience!

   "Boom!"

  Tang San was burning with bursting gas flames, and the bursting power distorted the air.

  The ground beneath his feet rumbled and shook.

  The six team members behind them dedicated all their soul power to assist, pushing Tang San's strength to an unprecedented peak state.

  Tang San clenched the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.

   Just a slight swing.

   Then there was a sonic boom, and the air waves blew and rolled.

  Feeling the surging power contained within his body, Tang San let out a hearty laugh.

   "Luo Yu."

   "Can you still laugh?"

  At this moment, the audience gasped, they didn't expect that Tang San was like the unbeatable Xiaoqiang.

   Still able to take out such a terrifying skill and raise his strength to such a degree.

  An insightful audience could tell that Tang San's current aura might be enough to fight Contra.

   This is horrible.

  At such an age, it is already a genius to reach the soul king, but he can still compete with the old Contra?

  They couldn't help turning their attention to Luo Yu, wanting to see how Luo Yu would deal with a strong enemy.

   As a result, when seeing the expression on Luo Yu's face clearly,

  The audience was obviously stunned for a moment,

"what's the situation!"

   "Is this guy not panicking?"

   "The opposite side has exploded like this, and this big brother didn't respond?"

  Luo Yu looked at Tang San who was laughing heartily, arrogant and full of confidence.

  A slight smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

   "Very good, very good."

   "The you now barely make me feel sleepy."

   Tang San's red-hot eyeballs stared round.

   "What the **** are you talking about."

   "Do you still have to act like a fool now?"

  Luo Yu slowly sat up straight, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually retracted.

"hope."

   "Next."

   "Don't scare you into tears."

  Tang San dismissed this, and the audience showed expectant eyes, paying so much attention to this side that they couldn't bear to blink their eyelids.

  Want to know what Luo Yu is going to do.

   "Swipe Lala!"

  The ground around Luo Yu suddenly blew up a breeze.

   Then the wind became stronger and stronger, and the ground shook from a slight shaking to an earthquake.

   "Crash!"

  The Dragon God Martial Soul behind him erupted with a soaring aura, raised his head to the sky and roared, cruising the void.

   Exudes an extremely frightening dragon power.

  All the people with beast spirits in the audience felt their blood trembling and surrendering.

  For a split second, they stared at Luo Yu in horror. It was hard to imagine any beast spirit in the world that could be so terrifying.

   Then this turbulent momentum is just the beginning.

   "Shua!"

   "Swish Swish!"

  I saw circles of soul rings flying up from Luo Yu's body one after another.

  The audience stared round their eyes, as if they saw something incredible.

  Red gold, blue gold, brown gold, black gold, platinum, green gold.

   There are six colorful golden soul rings, exuding extremely fierce dragon power, convoluted with different elemental auras, circling around Luo Yu's body.

  At this time, Luo Yu is like a **** in the world, a fairy king coming to this world.

  Tang San's mouth was tightly closed, unable to utter a word, where was the smile just now.

  The audience opened their mouths, their scalps were numb, and they had goose bumps all over their bodies.

   "This... this... this!"

  Some viewers couldn't say a word because they were so shocked.

   "A colorful golden soul ring?"

   "A full six-color golden soul ring?"

   "What is the origin of this thing?"

   "Grass, do you still need to guess about this thing? You can see it after comparing it. The aura exuded by each gold bonus soul ring is more powerful than the previous red soul ring."

   "You mean, the lifespan of this colorful golden soul ring exceeds one hundred thousand years?"

   "Cu, you only have this pattern, dare to make a bold guess."

   "Then..." Someone bit his lip tightly, hesitantly said: "No way, is this a soul ring worth more than 400,000 yuan?"

  The girls from Tianshui Academy and Shrek gathered together, and naturally heard the different opinions among the audience.

  Ning Rongrong's ruddy mouth has long been proudly pursed, proud of her own man.

   It can only be said that their weakness limits their imagination, this is a million-year-level soul ring.

  A million-year soul ring that only Brother Yu possesses.

   Seeing Luo Yu showing off his might on stage, he finally planned to make a serious move. The women like Xiao Wu were also looking forward to it.

  Luo Yu was bathed in the nine-color divine light, and the six golden soul rings moved rhythmically.

  The eyes exude majesty between opening and closing, inviolable, and there is no trace of sleepiness.

  He looked directly at Tang San.

  The purple-gold brilliance coming from those eyes actually made Tang San's Ziji magic pupil sting, and he didn't dare to look at it.

  Luo Yu parted her lips lightly, her voice was indifferent.

   "If you dare not do it."

   "Then kneel down."

   Tang San looked at the imposing Luo Yu, who had already surpassed himself.

   My heart is extremely agitated, full of disbelief.

how come.

  What is the spirit ring on this guy?

  How come one is weirder than the other.

  The soul ring that he had absorbed for ten thousand years was alive and well. Can this guy absorb a soul ring that exceeds one hundred thousand years?

   Tang San didn't believe it.

  He tempered his body with the Xuantian Kung Fu since he was a child, and he knew how to cultivate since he was a child, and he also inherited the divine skills of the Haotian School.

   With so many opportunities, why not be as good as the guy opposite?

"I do not believe!"

"I do not believe!"

  Tang San shook his head again and again, let out an angry roar, held the hammer in both hands, and displayed a simplified version of the divine skill Great Sumeru Hammer.

   "Boom!"

  The moment he swung the Clear Sky Hammer, the head of the hammer instantly magnified, like a small mountain bag, with an overwhelming momentum.

   Aim at Luo Yu who is sitting in a wheelchair, and hit him on the head.

  Luo Yu felt nothing in his heart, and slowly shook his head.

   "Small tricks are useless."

  His fist burst into an extremely bright red light, like a huge fire dragon king hovering above it, constructing a gorgeous dragon-shaped armor glove.

   Aim at the huge hammer head and bombard it.

"hold head high!"

  The dragon chant sounded, shocking Baili.

  A shadow of a fist pierced through the air, instantly magnified countless times, as if there were thousands of phantoms of the Fire Dragon King hidden inside.

  The moment it touched the hammer head, thousands of dragons burst out and exploded together.

  In an instant, the ground trembled and flickered, and the vast arena that accommodated tens of thousands of people shook violently.

  The exploding air wave knocks down the nearby audience instantly, making it difficult to control the balance.

  The belongings of the audience in the distance dance with the wind and fly into the distance.

  The Great Sumeru Hammer that Tang San used was only held in a stalemate for a moment before being knocked out, the shadow of the hammer swayed weakly, shrinking sharply in the air.

  The aftermath of Luo Yu's punch hit Tang San.

   "Puchi!"

  Tang San's chest collapsed, spurting blood wildly, and his complexion was instantly like gold paper.

   Flying far away, it scraped the ground and plowed a broken blood path.

  When the sky returned to silence, the audience stood up from the chaos of falling down and turned their eyes to the field again.

  Luo Yu sat in his seat surrounded by divine light.

  The six players curled up on the edge of the ring, trembling, their eyes full of fear and fear.

  As for Tang San, he was lying on the ground, his clothes were ragged, and blood continued to flow from his body.

  Luo Yu pouted.

   "I haven't exerted my strength yet."

   "You just fell down?"

  Tang San was already seriously injured. Hearing this, he spurted another mouthful of blood.

  The audience sighed.

   Is this speaking human language?

   With such a terrifying punch just now, even a soul sage would be instantly killed, right?

  (end of this chapter)