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

"Humph, so what if the first spirit ring is a thousand years old?" Zhang Fang sneered, and the spear in his hand shook violently, and the tip of the spear emitted a dazzling golden light. "It looks intimidating, but if it's just a facade, I'll let you know that the difference in spirit power cannot be made up by the number of spirit rings!"

Lu Yu glanced at him calmly, and said calmly: "You speak as if you can defeat me."

"Looking for death!" Zhang Fang's face darkened. The moment his soul power exploded, his first soul ring instantly lit up. The golden light wrapped around the spear suddenly became stronger, like a roaring golden dragon, and rushed straight to Lu Yu's face.

"Golden dragon breaks the armor!" Zhang Fang shouted angrily.

The golden light cut through the air like a meteor, and with a tearing scream, it crushed towards Lu Yu.

Someone in the audience exclaimed: "This is Zhang Fang's famous skill, Golden Dragon Armor Breaking! This kid is finished, there is no way he can stop it!"

Lu Yu did not move. His first soul ring quietly lit up, and the purple light swallowed everything like an abyss. He gently uttered three words: "Fan Tian Yin."

The shadow of the giant bronze seal suddenly enlarged in front of Lu Yu, and instantly turned into a barrier spanning the sky and the earth, blocking him with a heavy pressure.

"boom!"

The golden light collided with the giant seal, causing a deafening roar. The violent aftermath of the soul power set off waves of air, even forcing the referee at the edge of the ring to release his soul power to protect himself.

When the aftermath faded and the two figures reappeared in the field, the expression on Zhang Fang's face had completely changed.

"What? My Golden Dragon Armor Breaker... couldn't even shake that broken mark?"

He looked at Lu Yu in disbelief, his eyes wide open. You know, although Golden Dragon Armor Breaking is the first soul skill, with his soul power, even Soul Master may not dare to take it head-on!
Lu Yu raised his eyelids and said lightly: "I said, you can't break my defense."

"Damn it!" Zhang Fang gritted his teeth, and his second soul ring suddenly lit up. His spear flashed with an even more ferocious light. He spun his hands violently, and golden light gathered like a violent wind.

"Second soul skill, Golden Dragon Splits the Sky!"

The long spear with a sharp edge that could split the sky suddenly stabbed out. This time, his attack was obviously more violent. The whole person seemed to have turned into a golden dragon and rushed straight towards Lu Yu.

However, Lu Yu just took a step forward lightly, stretched out his hand and pressed it lightly, and the shadow of the huge bronze seal lit up again.

"You still want to block my second soul skill? Wishful thinking!" Zhang Fang roared.

"Block you?" Lu Yu's voice remained flat, but the next moment, his movements suddenly changed. The giant seal that was originally used for defense suddenly spun in his hand, and he actually faced Zhang Fang's Golden Dragon Splitting the Sky head-on.

"Break it for me!" Zhang Fang roared.

The giant seal and the spear collided head-on, but the expected violent explosion did not occur. Instead, Zhang Fang's spear was completely crushed by the giant seal at the moment of impact.

"what?!"

The giant seal crushed down with unstoppable force, and Zhang Fang felt an unrivaled pressure enveloping his whole body. He wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

"boom!"

The giant seal smashed hard on the ground, causing the entire arena to tremble slightly. Zhang Fang's figure was smashed away and fell heavily to the ground, with blood spurting out of his mouth.

"This……"

The whole place was in dead silence, and everyone was so shocked by this scene that they were speechless.

On the high platform, an elderly spirit master frowned and whispered, "This young man's spirit... doesn't seem to be a simple weapon spirit. His spirit power contains extremely special power. Could it be a mutant spirit?"

Another older spirit master shook his head: "I don't know, but what is certain is that his fighting skills are definitely not something that an ordinary young man can possess. Look at his actions just now, it seems to be just a simple defense, but in fact it is a clever counterattack. This state of mind and technique are definitely not something that an ordinary spirit master can master."

Zhang Fang got up from the ground in a panic, his face full of anger and shame. He stared at Lu Yu and said, "Who are you?!"

Lu Yu did not answer, but said calmly: "If you are not convinced, you can continue."

“Just keep going!” Zhang Fang roared and rushed up again, but this time, his movements were obviously a little messy.

Lu Yu shook his head, moved his feet, and instantly turned into a shadow, appearing beside Zhang Fang. He raised his hand, and the shadow of the giant seal fell like a meteor.

"boom!"

Zhang Fang didn't even have time to scream before he was smashed away. This time, he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"Do you want to continue?" Lu Yu turned around and looked at the referee.

The referee was silent for a moment, then raised his right hand: "The winner is Lu Yu!"

The whole audience was silent for a moment, and then broke into a deafening roar.

"What kind of monster is this boy?"

"The first soul ring is a thousand-year-old purple ring. How powerful will he be in the future?!"

"No wonder I've never heard of him before. He must be a secret weapon cultivated by some powerful force!"

The big guys on the platform began to talk in low voices.

"This child must be paid special attention to."

"Indeed, he has such strength at such a young age. If he grows up in the future, he will definitely be a stunning figure on the continent."

"However, we must also find out the power behind him, otherwise..."

Under the complicated gazes of the crowd, Lu Yu calmly walked down the ring. His expression was still calm, as if the battle that shocked the whole audience just now was just something he did casually.

"Fantian Seal." He murmured in a low voice, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth.

"Zhang Fang, how long can you run?"

Lu Yu stared coldly at Zhang Fang not far away, his tone was grim, and there was a hint of disdain in his words. The air was filled with a murderous atmosphere, and the ring under their feet had been cracked by the aftermath of their fight. Zhang Fang's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his hands were shaking slightly, but his eyes were still shining with an unyielding light.

"Lu Yu, don't be so complacent! Speed ​​is my advantage, you can never touch me!" Zhang Fang gritted his teeth and suddenly activated his soul power. A green light flashed around him, and his speed-type soul skills were instantly activated. The whole person disappeared from the spot like green smoke and quickly slid to the other end of the ring.

"Hehe, so what if you are fast? Do you think you can escape from my palm like this?" Lu Yu raised his right hand slightly, and a huge golden mark shadow slowly appeared in his palm.

"Fantian Yin, press!" With Lu Yu's low shout, the golden shadow in his palm quickly grew larger, and in the blink of an eye it covered the entire arena like a mountain. The heavy pressure instantly made Zhang Fang's movements stagnate, and his steps could not help but become chaotic.

Zhang Fang was shocked and cursed inwardly: "Damn it, how could the range of this martial spirit be so wide?!"

He did not dare to hesitate for a moment, and waved his hands suddenly, two soul rings lit up, and the first and second soul skills were released at the same time. The light blue light turned into shadows that wrapped around him, increasing his speed to the extreme again.

"Break it for me!" Zhang Fang roared, and the whole person rushed out like a green lightning, trying to break through the range covered by the Fantian Seal.

However, Lu Yu sneered, his eyes showing more murderous intent. His palms slowly clenched, and the huge Fantian Seal began to slowly fall. The invisible pressure was like a mountain, pressing down on Zhang Fang fiercely.

"Escape? Let me see how you escape!"

Zhang Fang felt that the faster he moved, the greater the pressure around him became, as if the entire space was locked. He gritted his teeth, and his soul power surged wildly, trying to break free from the invisible bondage.

"Tsk, this kid is really fast enough." Lu Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, then he sneered, hooked his finger lightly, and whispered, "But this is already the limit."

As his voice fell, the shadow of the Fantian Seal suddenly accelerated downward, and the huge force forced Zhang Fang to retreat step by step. His figure had just flashed, and suddenly there was a loud "bang", and the Fantian Seal fell heavily to the ground.

The broken stone slabs flew everywhere, raising a cloud of dust. A large part of the center of the arena had collapsed. Zhang Fang jumped out of the dust in a panic, his face covered in sweat, but a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Heh, Lu Yu, you are too confident!"

Lu Yu frowned, stared at Zhang Fang sharply, and said in a cold voice: "Oh? It seems that you still have a trump card? Then let me see what other tricks you can play."

Zhang Fang did not respond, but took a deep breath, and his third soul ring suddenly lit up. His figure became illusory again, as if he had merged into the air, and even his breath disappeared without a trace.

"Hidden soul skill?" Lu Yu's pupils shrank, and he sneered: "A trifling skill! Fan Tian Yin, comprehensive suppression!"

As Lu Yu roared, the Fantian Seal expanded again, and the golden light shone brightly, covering an area even larger than before, almost covering the entire arena. The strong pressure made the soul masters watching the battle around them turn pale.

At this moment, Zhang Fang had appeared silently behind Lu Yu. With a flash of cold light in his hand, a slender dagger suddenly stabbed out, heading straight for Lu Yu's back.

"Go to hell!" Zhang Fang growled.

However, when the dagger was only half an inch away from Lu Yu, Zhang Fang suddenly stopped. He was shocked to find that he had been completely restrained in his movements, as if he had fallen into an invisible quagmire.

"How is this possible?!" Zhang Fang was shocked.

Lu Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said without turning his head: "Do you think I didn't notice your little move? My Fantian Seal is not just a power-based soul skill."

He turned around slowly, his eyes full of mockery, and swung his right hand violently. The Fantian Seal instantly burst out with a strong shock wave, which severely knocked Zhang Fang away.

With a "bang", Zhang Fang's body hit the edge of the ring heavily, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, his face pale. He struggled to stand up, but found that his limbs had already lost their strength.

"What do you think? No matter how fast you are, what can you do? In the face of absolute power, all skills are nothing but a joke." Lu Yu looked at him coldly, walked slowly towards him, raised the Fantian Seal in his hand, and the pressure approached again.

Zhang Fang gritted his teeth, his eyes full of unwillingness. He stared at Lu Yu and growled, "Even if I die, I will not admit defeat!"

"Don't admit defeat? Then I'll give you a ride." Lu Yu's face turned cold, and the Fantian Seal in his hand fell suddenly.

At this moment, an angry shout suddenly came from outside the ring:

"Stop! The game isn't over yet, and killing someone is against the rules!"

A powerful aura pressed down, instantly blocking Lu Yu's Fantian Seal. Lu Yu looked up and saw a middle-aged referee standing at the edge of the ring with majesty in his eyes.

Lu Yu snorted coldly, slowly put away the Fantian Seal, turned around and looked at Zhang Fang who had fallen to the ground, and said lightly: "You are lucky today, but next time, it won't be so easy."

Zhang Fang didn't say anything, but just looked at him coldly, his eyes full of resentment and unwillingness.

Under the ring, the audience whispered, some marveled at Lu Yu's strength, and some cheered for Zhang Fang's persistence. But no matter what, Lu Yu won the battle.

Zhang Fang slowly closed his eyes and swore in his heart: "Lu Yu, one day, I will defeat you!"

On the ring, the air seemed to be stagnant, and the audience held their breath, waiting for the final decision of this battle. Zhang Fang held the spear tightly with both hands, and the tip of the spear trembled slightly in the sun, emitting a faint cold light. His face was full of fighting spirit, but the sweat on his forehead betrayed his nervousness.

Lu Yu on the opposite side was dressed in a white robe, his eyes were calm as water. His golden seal martial spirit was suspended beside him, shining brightly, and the soft golden light concealed an astonishing oppressive force.

Zhang Fang gritted his teeth and growled, "Lu Yu, I admit that you are very strong, but I will never admit defeat in this match!"

Lu Yu smiled calmly, his voice gentle but with unquestionable confidence: "It's good not to admit defeat, this is worth my all."

Zhang Fang roared, his soul power burst out instantly, and the spear in his hand was wrapped in a strong blue light. He stepped on the ground, and his body rushed towards Lu Yu like a meteor: "Sky-Splitting Spear Shadow!"

The air was torn apart by the spear, making a sharp whistling sound. The shadows of the spears filled the sky, densely packed, pouring down towards Lu Yu like a rainstorm.

Lu Yu still stood there, motionless. He raised his hand, and the golden seal slowly rose up. The surrounding soul power seemed to be attracted by some force and quickly gathered towards the seal.

"Suppress the universe!"

With a low shout, the golden seal suddenly expanded, and countless runes emerged. The golden light was so bright that it was like a golden ocean, swallowing up all the oncoming gun shadows.

"What?" Zhang Fang's pupils shrank, and he swept his spear across violently, but found that his attack could not shake the golden seal at all.

Lu Yu's voice was a little indifferent: "Your speed is not enough, and your strength is also a little lacking."

As he spoke, Lu Yu's figure disappeared from the spot.

Zhang Fang was startled and quickly retreated, while exerting all his strength to protect his whole body. But the next moment, a golden light flashed past him from behind, accompanied by a heart-pounding sense of oppression.

"boom!"

Zhang Fang was hit, and flew backwards like a kite with its string cut off, hitting the edge of the ring hard, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. He struggled to stand up, his eyes fixed on Lu Yu.

"You," Zhang Fang said in a hoarse voice, his eyes full of resentment, "How come your speed suddenly increased so much?"

Lu Yu smiled slightly, raised his hand and gently patted the golden seal: "This is my third soul skill, Golden Seal Breaking the Air. This is not only a symbol of strength, but also can increase my speed to the limit in a short period of time."

Zhang Fang's face darkened. He took a deep breath, and his eyes became more fierce: "It seems that if I want to win you, I can only try my best!" (End of this chapter)