Douluo: Unbeatable from Capturing a Goddess

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"Hiss——"

In the VIP room, the big shots each had a cultivation level with the weakest being second rank, while the top ones like Long Xiaoyun had far surpassed the realm of an ordinary first-grade.

At this moment, these tycoons, who could make Great Xia tremble with a stamp of their feet, were staring, dumbstruck, amazedly watching Luo Yu at the distant finish line through the glass.

The shock in their hearts was beyond expression.

They too had participated in the national martial arts exams and naturally went through these testing stages themselves.

Their test results had been somewhat inferior to those of mighty figures like Li Mushen and Huo Tongtian, so after witnessing the impressive performances of Li Mushen and others, they called them natural-born geniuses.

But upon seeing Luo Yu, they all shut their mouths.

If people like Li Mushen were considered true prodigies, monsters, then what should someone like Luo Yu be considered?

Luo Yu's extraordinary performance had simply shattered these big shots' worldviews.

Punching the Strength Measurement Machine to pieces? Doing so with a minimum strength of 10000 kilocalories?

In the speed test, accurately catching his own thrown sunglasses, reaching speeds exceeding 600 Hertz?

It was outrageous!

Especially since people like Long Xiaoyun clearly knew when Luo Yu had awakened the Ancient Spirits. Before the awakening, Luo Yu was at most at the peak of the ninth grade. How much time had passed for him to be able to unleash such terrifying strength?

Although only two tests had been carried out, nobody doubted Luo Yu's combat ability.

After all, with such powerful speed and strength, one's fighting abilities couldn't be weak.

Even if he employed no technique but a brute force 'Turtle Fist', he could kill an eighth rank martial artist who was proficient in combat methods by sheer force.

It was way too frightening.

"Just what level has this guy reached, seventh grade? It definitely can't be seventh grade, maybe sixth or fifth?" a second-rank Martial School director repeatedly expressed his amazed guesses.

"How could it be possible for one to improve so quickly, is this kid a god? In just a few short days, to gallop from the peak of the ninth grade to the sixth, the fifth?" another person revealed an exaggerated expression, indicating it was simply impossible.

"What's so impossible about that!" someone immediately countered, "With hundreds of God Rank Ancient Spirits, it wouldn't be strange for any kind of a miracle to happen."

"Wait a minute! Stop your discussions." Long Xiaoyun said, "Haven't you all considered how terrifying it would be if our Young Master Luo hasn't reached the sixth or fifth grade, but is just relying on the eighth rank to exhibit such strength?"

The bodies of the big shots shuddered all at once.

It wasn't that they hadn't seen much of the world, but Long Xiaoyun's words once again awakened them.

If it were just fast cultivation progress that could still be accepted, but if power in the same grade was several times that of others, that would be far too horrifying.

Please note, the others here do not refer to ordinary people but to the most elite group of talents in Great Xia.

Being slightly stronger than a genius is already a brilliant achievement.

But for Luo Yu to be several times stronger than the most elite geniuses?

This...

For a moment, the entire VIP room was filled with the sound of sharp intakes of breath.

"Not true!"

"Up till now, we still haven't been able to discern Young Master Luo's true strength. Look at how easy he made it seem, as if he were here just for fun, not putting in a serious effort at all," said one of the big shots, his facial muscles twitching.

"This is a bit too much, isn't it!"

"Doesn't he let others have a chance to live?"

Long Xiaoyun's eyes burned with fervor, almost spewing hot flames, his fists clenched tightly.

This kind of talent!

He must not be allowed to slip away!!!

We must recruit him into the Jing Province Martial University.

If the big shots in the VIP room were barely able to contain their shock, then the over 100,000 spectators outside were needless to say, with their fervent discussions continuing non-stop. At this time, they had no interest in paying attention to anyone else, wherever Luo Yu went, he was the absolute focus.

This dealt a huge blow to other competitors.

Like the proud and arrogant Huo Tongtian, Yuwen Chenglong, and others.

Geniuses all possess a sense of self-esteem and pride well above ordinary people; they couldn't withstand such an overwhelming blow.

In past years, it was unthinkable to decide the Martial Champion before the arena competition, but this year was completely different. The crowd had already started chanting the name of Luo Yu — the Martial Champion, which made the geniuses' hearts even more uncomfortable.

Yuwen Chenglong clenched his fists hard, grinding his teeth.

"No!"

"It can't be like this!"

"It shouldn't be like this."

"Are we destined to fight for second place in this contest?"

"I refuse to accept it, I refuse to accept it!!"

They may say they don't accept it verbally, but when Yuwen Chenglong looked towards Luo Yu's figure in the distance, his expression fell.

Such a monster made him feel somewhat powerless.

If it were just overwhelming the Strength Measurement Machine, it might not have been shocking enough, but Luo Yu's next move in the speed test — catching the sunglass with blinding speed — completely shattered the confidence of people like Li Mushen.

"Da Xia Godson?"

"Are you the legendary Da Xia Godson?"

Luo Yu paid no attention to the cheers around him, since for him, all those previous tests weren't anything worth mentioning, not even a proper warm-up.

While Lyu Chan kept sticking behind him, questioning incessantly.

Eventually, Luo Yu, getting a headache from the questions, turned around, and spoke a bit irritably:

"Are you a tiger?!"

"Everyone around has been shouting 'Da Xia Godson' so many times; do you still doubt my identity?"

Lyu Chan stared blankly at Luo Yu, standing there with a look of grievance.

"What are you doing?" asked Luo Yu.

"Why are you being mean to me? I just came out of the mountains, I don't know anything."

Lyu Chan's aggrieved tone sent a chill down the spine of the girl who was playing rotten behind.

Not understanding how such a robust man, with such outstanding strength, second to none under the Godson, could speak like a delicate woman.