Douluo: Start Invincible From Capturing the Goddess

Luo Yu calmly looked at the annoyed Yu Xiaogang.

There was no trace of pity in his eyes.

If he hadn't arrived in time, Bibi Dong's fate can be imagined.

If this Yu Xiaogang hadn't been lucky enough to accept Tang San as his apprentice, he would have had to hide in Notting City for the rest of his life, and Liu Erlong might have died in depression.

"You're lying to me, you must be lying to me."

Yu Xiaogang shook his head again and again, making an unbelievable sound.

"How could you have crossed paths with Bibi Dong and Erlong? It's simply impossible."

"I know them well. With their personalities, they will never take a brat like you seriously."

"You just happen to know about my past, so you're provoking me on purpose, trying to destroy my mood, right?"

"Hehe, I have already seen through your intentions. Give up, you won't stimulate me!"

Luo Yu's eyes were far away, and his face was playful.

"Don't worry, you will see the truth of what I said in the future."

"Now, what I'm going to say is."

"you--"

"Yu Xiaogang."

"Just an out-and-out piece of trash."

Yu Xiaogang stared and roared loudly: "You have no right to criticize me. I know a hundred times more than you about how a soul master cultivates. The name of a master is well-deserved."

Luo Yu shook his head.

"It's well deserved, it's ridiculous."

"The so-called master can't even solve the problem of his own martial soul."

"It's not trash what is it?"

Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth, "This kind of problem that my Wuhun encountered is a difficult problem that the entire soul master world has been unable to overcome for thousands of years, and it is understandable that it cannot be solved."

Luo Yu said: "Don't find steps for yourself to go down. If you can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't do it."

"Impossible. Even if I, Yu Xiaogang, put all my dignity and honor on the line, I dare to guarantee that there is absolutely no one in Douluo Continent who can solve the problem of my martial soul's failure to evolve."

"Are you so sure?" The corners of Luo Yu's mouth rose.

Yu Xiaogang showed a stern look, "Where is the person you mentioned who can solve the problem?"

"Find him if you have the ability!"

"If such a person really exists, I, Yu Xiaogang, would like to call him the strongest master, kowtow and kneel down every day, as an ancestor."

Yu Xiaogang's words suddenly changed.

"But if you can't find this person, it means that you are just talking nonsense with me here. It proves that there is something wrong with your character, and you are insulting the dignity of a master."

"My lord has a lot, and I won't deliberately embarrass you, a junior, but you must bow your head and apologize to me."

After Yu Xiaogang finished speaking, he hugged his shoulders, full of confidence in his heart.

After being suppressed for so long, he finally seized the opportunity to backhand this kid.

Even the Wuhun Temple couldn't solve the problem of his failure to evolve Wuhun. It would be strange if this kid could find a talent.

"You think I can't find it?" Luo Yu responded.

"Are you still bluffing?" Yu Xiaogang's wise eyes seemed to see through everything.

Luo Yu looked around and finally sighed.

"Forget it, let you, a frog in a well, learn a lot today."

Yu Xiaogang showed a strange face, and said incredulously: "You don't mean to tell me that you are the one who can solve the problem of the failure of Wuhun evolution, right?"

"Hahaha, it's so funny."

"I wonder if your kid is mentally ill. Just now you boasted about your relationship with Bibi Dong and Liu Erlong, and now you boast that you can solve this century-old problem."

Luo Yu's deep black eyes cast him an indifferent glance.

"Shut up, just watch it honestly."

Yu Xiaogang was about to refute, but when he saw Luo Yu's eyes, his heart skipped a beat.

The inexplicable chills on the back became frightened, and he couldn't help shutting up.

But he didn't speak, but secretly despised him in his heart.

I simply don't believe that Luo Yu can do such an impossible thing.

He was waiting for Luo Yu to make a fool of himself, and then seized the opportunity to sarcastically sarcastically return all the grievances he suffered just now.

Under the curious eyes of the audience, Luo Yu beckoned.

"Rongrong, come to my side."

Ning Rongrong moved Xin's long beautiful legs under the hem of her skirt, and quickly walked to Luo Yu's side.

"What's the matter, Brother Yu?"

"Release your martial spirit."

Although Ning Rongrong didn't understand the man's thoughts, his personality was also a bit mischievous.

But when outsiders were present, they knew they had to give the man face.

Without any doubt, he directly released his Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

The soul power surged, and the exquisite seven-story glazed pagoda stood in Ning Rongrong's white palm shining with colorful light, and two yellow soul rings danced on it, swaying strange light.

Luo Yu looked around the audience, and finally fixed his eyes on Yu Xiaogang.

The voice is slightly sarcastic.

"Master, let's take a look, how about our Rongrong martial soul?"

Hey, how could Brother Yu call someone that in public, it's so shameful.

Ning Rongrong's pretty face was blushing, she seemed to be spitting lightly, but in fact she was running wild inside, with a little joy and little happiness in it, and she liked Luo Yu calling herself that.

There is a sense of satisfaction.

She was happy, but Xiao Wu and the girls had already pursed their rosy lips, as if they could hold a bottle of vinegar.

Sister Zhu Zhuqing also rushed over wrapped in sexy black leather clothes, and Shui Ling's big eyes were full of jealousy and aimed at Ning Rongrong.

Luo Yu didn't realize that he said something wrong at all, and waited for Yu Xiaogang's reply.

Yu Xiaogang said: "What do you mean by this? Didn't you say that you want to solve the problem of Wuhun evolution? What's the purpose of showing me her Wuhun? I don't understand."

Luo Yu pointed, "What do you think of her martial soul?"

Yu Xiaogang squinted his eyes, looking like an idiot.

"The number one support weapon in the world, the Martial Soul, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, do you think I don't recognize it?"

"This kind of martial spirit has reached perfection in the auxiliary field."

Luo Yu shook his head, "Is this considered perfect?"

"As far as I know, the owner of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda has never broken through to level eighty in this lifetime."

"What do you know?" Yu Xiaogang retorted: "A martial spirit of the heaven-defying level is bound to be restricted by the laws in the dark, and it is extremely rare to be able to cultivate to the seventy-ninth level."

"Ning Fengzhi can be ranked among the top three sects with his soul sage cultivation."

"If the owners of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul can cultivate to level ninety, I can't imagine how powerful their auxiliary ability will be."

"You say this kind of martial soul is not perfect?"

Ning Rongrong suddenly said to Yu Xiaogang: "My brother Yu is right."

"The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda is a flawed Martial Soul."

"Papa once said the same thing."

"My father and the ancestors of the past generations, the pursuit of life is actually hoping to break through the shackles of the martial soul and break through to level eighty. Unfortunately, no one can do it."

Ning Rongrong's pretty face revealed a touch of helplessness and sadness.

"Actually, our martial spirit is the same as your failed evolutionary spirit, except that we are stuck at level 79, while you are stuck at level 30."

Yu Xiaogang turned his head to look at Luo Yu, "Boy, you see, this kind of problem can't be solved even with the huge power of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, why can you do it?"

"It's still ridiculous for you to mock me with a problem that no one in the Douluo Continent can solve."

Luo Yu didn't look at him.

He stared at the tall and beautiful girl who was somewhat sad.

"Rongrong, do you want to evolve a martial soul?"

Luo Yu's short words and calm voice were like a stone thrown into a silent lake.

Everyone present was shocked instantly.

Ning Rongrong widened her beautiful eyes and looked at Luo Yu in disbelief.

The small mouth is slightly opened.

"Brother Yu, what did you say?"

"Did I hear you right?"