Douluo: Start Invincible From Capturing the Goddess

Countless spectators had dull eyes and opened their mouths wide.

"hiss--"

"What did I see?"

"It turned out to be Huo Wushuang who was blasted with a punch???"

"It's fake, Huo Wushuang will kill Huo Wushuang in a wheelchair." Someone was repeatedly wiping his eyes and staring intently at the stage.

At this moment, hoarse voices of astonishment continued to emanate from the entire Tianshui Academy.

According to the picture imagined in the minds of their audience.

It should be that Luo Yu was punched so badly that even the wheelchair was shattered.

The result was completely different from what they had imagined.

The one who was knocked into the air in a second turned out to be the mighty Huo Wushuang?

Shui Yue'er with bright eyes and white teeth, immature and sweet Ming Mei, and Yi Na who is a fashionable royal sister, the three women maintained the same movements at this time, covering their red lips with jade hands.

I was so shocked that I couldn't be more shocked.

They fought against Huo Wushuang just now, and they have a deep understanding of how strong the opponent is.

In the end, such a fierce and savage guy was punched and hammered by this seemingly harmless man who seemed to be nothing but handsome?

Huo Wushuang can be blown away with a single punch, so what strength does this man have?

Shui Yue'er's beautiful eyes shone with a strange look, her beautiful legs in stockings and another bare pink leg were tightly close together.

"Such a handsome little brother, and he can fight so well."

She felt like she wanted to scream.

Could it be that God saw that she had just come of age, so he specially rewarded her as the right one.

Such a man is simply the lover of his dreams.

Just because of taking one more look in the crowd, she met this man.

Shui Yue'er pursed her thin lips, feeling as if this was fate.

Seeing Luo Yu's breezy and handsome face on the stage, she became more and more deeply involved.

Xue Wu's chest was panting, jumping up and down.

Heart pounding.

"powerful!"

"This man is too strong!!"

"The punch just now didn't have any momentum, but it made people's hearts thump."

"It is precisely because there is no momentum, but such amazing destructive power, that it caused such a shock to people, especially this guy is still in a wheelchair."

Xue Wu was truly shocked.

Shui Bing'er's indifferent state of mind has also been destroyed at this moment, Tan's mouth is slightly opened, and she can see that her pink tongue is pushed up, which is enough to show that her heart is not calm.

This man broke her conventional cognition.

Can you be so fierce in a wheelchair?

As for the Blazing Academy, everyone's faces were flushed from being suppressed.

Originally planned to celebrate Huo Wushuang's defeat of the enemy with one punch.

As a result, all the cheers got stuck in my throat.

The thick and tough man's eyes lost their focus, and he stopped focusing, hesitating:

"Boss—"

"Boss just got laid down like this?"

"Get down by a cripple?"

Another skinny monkey youth wearing a golden red team uniform said with difficulty: "Is this the boss's hypocrisy, or the opponent is too awesome, why do I feel like a f*cking dream?"

The tall and hot beauty Huo Wu stood there blankly, her waist-length red waves dancing with the wind, biting her jade lips, her silver pupils stared at Luo Yu firmly.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

Shocked discussions from all directions shook the sky, and Luo Yu, the protagonist, sat quietly in the wheelchair.

There were no waves in the black eyes.

No excitement.

That detached posture, as if he hadn't shot a genius just now.

It was just like flying an unsightly fly.

Huo Wushuang's hair was disheveled, his lips trembled when he saw the bloody hands with bent phalanges, and heard the discussions around him.

"Impossible, impossible!!"

"I was kicked back by a cripple?"

"How can someone in the same generation have such strength?"

How arrogant and domineering he was on the stage just now, the painful backlash brought to Huo Wushuang's heart now is so serious, he dare not accept this fact at all, and he can't accept it.

He raised his head suddenly, his eyes stared like he was the same age, covered with bloodshot scarlet.

"Impossible, a cripple cannot have this kind of strength."

"You cheated!"

"You must be cheating."

"Say, what kind of tricks did you use, or there are experts around to help you secretly."

Luo Yu looked at the hysterical Huo Wushuang.

Shake your head slowly.

"man--"

"It's not scary to be young and frivolous, and it's not scary to lose."

"The terrible thing is that you can't afford to lose."

Huo Wushuang's blood-red eyes seemed to spew out flames of anger, and his voice was crazy.

"I don't believe it! You must have used some means just now."

"For people of the same generation, Feng Xiaotian is already the pinnacle in a certain sense. Even if he wants to beat me, it's not so easy. Why can you beat me?"

Luo Yu smiled without any explanation.

He just hooked his fingers lightly.

"Not convinced?"

"You can come again."

"what!!"

Huo Wushuang roared angrily, and his voice shook all directions.

The huge phantom of the one-horned fiery dragon overlapped with his body, and it was like a volcanic eruption in an instant. The golden-red flames of the explosion made the air scorched.

He gritted his teeth, and his gums were even bloodshot.

He slammed back at the broken finger, and with a bang, he actually reset the finger. He forcibly held back the severe pain without making a sound.

"My time, this guy is a wolf."

The audience on the sidelines were sweating profusely from the flames that Huo Wushuang erupted, and they were even more frightened and frightened when they saw the scene where Huo Wushuang snapped back his fingers.

"Just now, I was careless and didn't try my best."

"I don't believe I will lose to a cripple today."

"Damn!"

Huo Wushuang's voice was fierce, his feet trembled, and the ground collapsed.

It was like turning into a one-horned fiery dragon, carrying a fiercely burning flame, protruding a pair of dragon claws, flying towards it, desperately attacking Luo Yu's vitals.

The beauties Tiantuan and other spectators stared at the scene, unwilling to miss any details.

Luo Yu seemed very relaxed, and the violent attack ahead was about to kill him.

But he raised his hand to wipe his mouth and dozed off.

He glanced lazily at Huo Wushuang.

"It's boring, it's too slow.

Huo Wushuang's attack had arrived, and his voice was cold.

"I'm sitting in a wheelchair and I don't even activate my martial soul. What the hell are you kidding? You can pretend to be aggressive without a title Douluo. Let's see my young master beat you to death today!"

"Boom!"

The red light soared into the sky, and the Tyrannosaurus roared.

Huo Wushuang punched one after another, with force and force, like a thunderstorm.

Luo Yu was leaning on the wheelchair, leaning on his chin with his right hand, his eyes were still lazy.

He didn't look at Huo Wushuang at all.

With only one finger out of the left hand, move it quickly.

Every time it appeared on the attack route of Huo Wushuang's fist shadow, he lifted his weight lightly, completely resisting his attack easily, and couldn't attack at all.

"Bang bang bang!!"

The muffled sound kept coming out, and Huo Wushuang went crazy from the beginning.

The more he fought, the more frightened he became.

This guy, who the hell is this guy.

How could it be so terrifying!

No, is this guy still a human being?

Tianshui Girls Group, Huo Wu, and the tens of thousands of spectators in the arena all held their breath, because Luo Yu's suffocating operation was so incredible.

Huo Wushuang was still persevering and kept attacking.

Luo Yu frowned slightly, a look of boredom flashed across her face.

"Okay, jumping around is annoying too."

He stretched out his other four fingers together, grasped the gap precisely, and slapped Huo Wushuang directly on the face with a bang.

"boom!"

Huo Wushuang was spun 360 degrees and flew into the air.

The ferocious face was congested and swollen with blood at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the end, it fell to the ground like a tattered sack.

Huo Wushuang spurted blood, his eyes fixed on Luo Yu.

Feeling unwilling.

Point your finger at him.

"you……"

"you!!"

Luo Yu interrupted, with a playful look on the corner of his mouth.

"Me what?"

"Still not convinced?"

"If you don't agree, call your other six teammates up, and it's okay for me to play with the seven of you."

Huo Wushuang spat out a mouthful of blood, "You are too arrogant!"

Luo Yu shook his head, looking down at Huo Wushuang who was beaten to the ground.

"It's rare that I'm in the mood to go on stage once, and I'll leave the stage before the Wuhun is opened. It's a bit boring."