Douluo: One man returns, Fan Tianyin smashes Tang San to death

"Everyone, cheer up! If anyone dares to show any fear or terror, or someone really catches them..."

At this point, Ah Zi stopped talking, looked around at the people around her, and then continued, "Don't blame me for being ruthless, humph!"

When the staff around heard this, they immediately fell silent, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Lu Yu. Wang Mingchun below had launched several attacks again, but no matter how she attacked, she couldn't touch Lu Yu at all.

He was even forced to wander around the field by Lu Yu... Lu Yu kept dodging and didn't take his moves at all, which made Wang Mingchun below very annoyed. He had already used up a lot of his soul power, but didn't even touch the opponent.

He was being led astray like a dog... If he continued like this, his soul power would be depleted faster and faster, and he would definitely lose in the end. Thinking of this, Wang Mingchun's face suddenly showed an expression of anxiety and anger.

He had participated in so many battles in the fighting arena, but had never been made so embarrassed by anyone. Thinking of this, Wang Mingchun hardened his heart, drew out most of his soul power, and concentrated it all on his nose.

Then his nose, like a flexible vine, suddenly entangled towards Lu Yu, and at the same time, bursts of snorting sounds rang out throughout the ring.

Even he himself was shocked and felt a little dizzy, and Lu Yu on the ring seemed to be finally affected by him this time. When facing his attack, he suddenly stopped and did not move. Seeing this scene, Wang Mingchun laughed.

"Hahaha, this bastard was finally knocked unconscious by me, right?"

"You are still playing tricks on me and making me run around in circles. I must catch you and teach you a lesson."

As he laughed wildly and triumphantly, he was thinking in his mind - although in the fighting spirit competition, killing is not allowed.

But once the opponent falls from mid-air and you accidentally trigger the attack skill, then the opponent will be accidentally seriously injured. There is nothing you can do about it, right?

Who knows how he would suddenly fall down... Wang Mingchun was planning proudly in his mind. He had even thought about how he would naturally walk up and pull his arm off his body the moment Lu Yu fell down.

Moreover, he can disguise himself as a kind-hearted person who wants to help his opponent up... As for the problem of his arm falling off, he can only blame his opponent for being too paranoid and seeing enemies everywhere.

It was he who "himself" stepped back, which caused this "carelessness". It had nothing to do with him. Wang Mingchun continued to observe the angle and was still planning in his mind. Even if he wanted to kill him, it was not impossible.

After a while, he increased his speed a little more. When Lu Yu was about to be caught from mid-air, he released his first soul skill at the same time, and Lu Yu happened to fall into his attack range.

This would make his injuries even more serious, and he might even be killed by his first soul skill. After all, there are always accidents in competitions, and this is not what he wants...

But just when he was feeling smug and gloating, thinking about what method he should use to deal with Lu Yu.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yu suddenly appeared in front of him: "Why are you so happy? What are you so proud of? Have you figured out how to deal with me?"

Lu Yu's voice sounded faintly beside Wang Mingchun, but Wang Mingchun did not realize the seriousness of the problem for a while, and still said smugly: "That's natural..."

Before he could finish his words, Wang Mingchun suddenly realized something, his laughter stopped abruptly, he looked up in front of him - and saw Lu Yu appear in front of him.

Wang Mingchun was stunned for a moment. He looked at Lu Yu, then looked up into the air. His long trunks were tangled together. Where was Lu Yu?

Wang Mingchun looked at Lu Yu opposite him vigilantly. After all, he didn't sense any trace of Lu Yu's breath just now, but how could this person suddenly appear?

His own soul power cultivation has always been higher than others in competitions with soul masters of the same level. Even if it is not higher, it is impossible for him to not be able to feel the slightest fluctuation of the opponent's soul power.

Now Lu Yu not only refreshed his cognition, but he didn't even notice when Lu Yu walked in front of him based on his own situation.

This shouldn't happen at all... Then there is only one truth, which is that Lu Yu's ability is far above his own. This realization made Wang Mingchun, who has dominated for a long time, feel a chill in an instant.

Also, what were those silver-white light shields around the opponent's body? How could they be so powerful? I attacked him several times but didn't hurt him at all... Could it be that the opponent used his soul skills and I didn't notice it?
Wang Mingchun thought about it and felt that this was the only possibility. Although he didn't know when the other party used the soul skill, it seemed that only this explanation could make sense now.

So Wang Mingchun looked up at Lu Yu again and asked, "What soul skill did you use? Why can't people feel your soul power fluctuations?"

"Could this be your soul skill, the ability to hide your own cultivation?"

Wang Mingchun took a step back worriedly, obviously guarding against Lu Yu, because if the Lu Yu opposite him had this ability, then it would be difficult for him to detect his changes.

Not to mention anything else, just in terms of soul power consumption, it is very likely that his side consumes more... However, although he is a little worried, Wang Mingchun is worthy of being a soul master who has won many consecutive victories.

He still managed to control his emotions very well. He knew that he couldn't panic now. If he did, it would be much more difficult to defeat the guy opposite him.

So he forced himself to calm down, looked at Lu Yu coldly and said: "Although you escaped just now, you won't always be so lucky."

Lu Yu looked at Wang Mingchun, who had become serious, and slowly raised the corners of his lips: "It's just the beginning, how can you not stand it?"

Has he started to be wary of me? He clearly looked down on me just now and thought he was nothing special... But as expected of a soul master who has won many times, he calmed down so quickly and started to be alert.

In this case, I can't always treat him with this attitude. An opponent who can adjust his state in time is still worth taking seriously.

Thinking of this, Lu Yu directly took out the Heavenly Emperor Sword from the space soul guide. The moment Lu Yu took out the Heavenly Emperor Sword, Wang Mingchun on the opposite side was immediately a little confused.

He couldn't help but stare at Lu Yu opposite him and asked, "Are you serious?"

Lu Yu nodded. After a second of silence, the audience immediately went wild: "What's wrong with this guy? Why did he take out an ordinary sword?"

"Does this kid know that he is participating in the Soul Fighting Competition? He is going to despise soul power." "He only took out an ordinary sword. Does he think he can win with this sword?"

"You think too highly of yourself. Even if Wang Mingchun is not very good, he can't be defeated so easily..."

"But this kid hasn't revealed his martial spirit, nor has his spirit ring appeared. He hasn't even used his spirit power."

"He neutralized many of Wang Mingchun's attacks. It seems this guy has some skills!"

"That's right. I thought he was a fool before, but I didn't expect he has some real skills."

"But this game finally had some suspense and became intense, leaving some things to watch."

"Now this guy is starting to go against the grain again, taking out a sword... Can't he just use his own martial spirit?"

"Do you think he really hid his strength? Otherwise, how could he be so powerful?"

Not only were they puzzled, but even Wang Mingchun on the opposite side asked curiously: "...Are you just going to drag it out like this? You are still unwilling to use your martial spirit?"

"Or is it that your martial spirit is related to this sword... Well, think about it, my friend, because I won't let you go from now on!"

Lu Yu smiled and said, "Oh, so you've always been the one giving in to me... Hehe, do you really want to know what my martial spirit is?"

"Haha, let's compete first and see if you can have this opportunity and honor."

Having said that, Lu Yu waved the Emperor Sword in his hand and instantly slashed towards Wang Mingchun on the opposite side. Wang Mingchun saw a long sword rushing towards his vital points, and the sword energy was extremely fierce.

This made Wang Mingchun's hair stand on end. As the Emperor's Sword got closer and closer, Wang Mingchun felt his scalp starting to go numb - how could this happen?

It's just an ordinary sword, there's not even a little bit of soul power fluctuation on it, but why does it make me feel so scared... I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out.

However, Wang Mingchun, who sensed the danger, did not dodge, but instead used his arms to block in front of himself. Just as he was ready, Lu Yu's sword energy fell on Wang Mingchun.

A crisp sound was heard, and Lu Yu was shocked and retreated to the side, while Wang Mingchun did not move at all. After he blocked the attack, he said with some pride: "Is this the extent of your ability? Nothing more than that..."

Everyone present knew that Wang Mingchun's skin had the characteristics of an elephant, with thick skin and flesh that had defensive capabilities, and could provide a certain degree of defensive protection during the competition.

But Lu Yu, who was closest to him, saw the white mark on his arm, and when he pretended to tidy up his clothes with his hand, he gently stroked his arm.

In fact, he was using that small movement to rub his arm which was numb and painful after being chopped by Lu Yu.

He knew in his heart that his attack had some effect, but Wang Mingchun certainly didn't want to be seen by him, so he

Ya refused to admit his current situation.

Lu Yu did not expect to knock the opponent down with one move. On the contrary, his eyes were like blades, looking at the person opposite him: "Although your skin has become quite thick with the blessing of the elephant."

"But do you think that this kind of defense alone can withstand my attack?"

After saying that, Lu Yu's feet seemed to be on wheels again and he rushed towards Wang Mingchun on the opposite side. It must be said that Lu Yu's speed was extremely fast with the blessing of the Wind Control Talisman.

This made Wang Mingchun on the opposite side and all the people who were watching the game think that Lu Yu's martial soul was the wind martial soul, or other agility attack-type martial soul. Otherwise, how could his speed be so fast?
But just because he thought of this, a smug smile appeared on Wang Mingchun's face - haha, if he really was an agile attack-type martial soul, then his combat ability must be very weak.

The sword he used just now was probably all his strength, right? Whether he was willing to admit it or not, the soul master of the Mind Engineering Department was super powerful in terms of speed.

But wanting to fight a strong attacking soul master head-on is simply a pipe dream, and there is no possibility of winning. So, as long as I can withstand these two waves of attacks from Lu Yu, then the world will be mine again?

Thinking of this, Wang Mingchun looked at Lu Yu who attacked him again and said angrily: "Humph, you are so self-righteous!"

After saying that, he didn't move at all. People with the agile attack system are good at speed. He wanted to use speed to disrupt my rhythm, but I stayed here motionless. Today, I had to respond to all changes with the same attitude!

Lu Yu felt Wang Mingchun's pride and his little schemes, and couldn't help but laugh. Some people are so self-righteous that they always think what they think is right. Haha, in that case, let him teach Wang Mingchun a lesson today.

Wang Mingchun on the opposite side had already transformed his whole body into the appearance of an elephant. His flexible trunk continued to follow Lu Yu's direction, finding every opportunity to suddenly attack Lu Yu.

He would also yell from time to time: "Humph, bastard, go to hell."

As he said this, his trunk wrapped around Lu Yu. Lu Yu did not move. Seeing that his trunk was only one centimeter away from Lu Yu, Wang Mingchun thought happily.

This time, the brat was finally hit by him. When Wang Mingchun thought that he would soon see the boy kneeling down and begging for mercy, a smile appeared on his face. He was about to say something, but then he found something wrong.

Because suddenly, he found that his nose could not move. Yes, it could not move at all, as if something was blocking his nose. He looked forward cautiously and found that it was the sword in Lu Yu's hand.

Wang Mingchun's eyes widened. It was just an ordinary sword. You have to know that he used his own soul power to make such an ordinary sword. (End of this chapter)