Twin god-level martial souls shocked the demon emperor's wife!

Luo Fanchen's cold voice echoed in the silent arena.

The audience of more than [-] people gasped, all of them were shocked.

The sunspots in Sword King City and other big king cities subconsciously wanted to refute, but when they opened their mouths, they were stuck in their throats, unable to utter a word of slander.

They were all about to cry,

"It really made him pretend, this horse riding really can't be hacked?"

Jian Jiujue stared blankly at the scattered wooden sword fragments in the arena. He used the sect's secret kendo technique of pressing the bottom of the box, but he couldn't even break through the opponent's fingertips.

He claims to be No. 1 in the power of attacking the Emperor City, and only Ye Wudao can compete with him.

The result was broken by an auxiliary wooden sword?

"Do not!!"

"not like this."

"This is not my real strength."

Jian Jiujue's eyes were full of sword intent, turned over and jumped up, standing straight.

Staring at Luo Fanchen on the opposite side, he burst out with vigor.

"Keng!"

A loud and piercing sword sound buzzed from his body,

The fragments of wooden swords scattered around floated up and gathered together.

It revolves around Jian Jiujue's body, forming a circular shield of sword energy.

Seeing this, Luo Fanchen shook his head, and calmly said:

"There is no need to work hard to defend, and there is no need to shoot rashly,

I will give you time to recharge, let you dance to your heart's content, and show your peak sword. "

"but……"

"If you can't please me, the consequences will probably be very serious."

Such a domineering speech stunned the audience for an instant and shocked the audience for a whole year.

Brother, you are not a street bum, but Mr. Sword!

This is really not treating people as human beings.

Jian Yixing snorted coldly: "This son is careless, he underestimated my son's sword too much."

But Lin Dingtian felt a big headache, kneading the center of his brows with his fingers.

What about the sixth son?

This shit is all out of the limelight, it's not our old Yinbi's style of doing things.

Listening to the voices of female fans gradually rising in the auditorium below, and Lin Keke's face flushed with excitement in the Qianlong City candidate area.

Lin Dingtian was suddenly a little surprised,

Why does he feel that this kid is not interested in drinking, as if he is playing a big game of chess?

"You will regret this."

Jian Jiujue took a deep look at Luo Fanchen, and listened to persuasion and withdrew all his defenses, sawdust scattered all over the ground, but the sword energy overflowing from his body became more and more terrifying.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa--"

The wind hissed and the sword blew, and the flowing water murmured.

Across the back of Jian Jiujue, a phantom of a dark abyss emerged, within it, there seemed to be a low-pitched dragon chant, and there seemed to be the sound of rushing water.

hum!

The dots of stars above the night sky seem to be brighter at this moment.

In the abyss behind Jian Jiujue, seven bright stars rise up, all of which are composed of sword energy, which is very special.

Longyuan manifested, and the moment seven stars rose and solidified, I don't know if it was a coincidence, the stars in the sky seemed to be drawn, dimmed a bit, and cast brilliance.

With the blessing of star power, Longyuan and the seven stars were combined in an instant, countless sword qi in the abyss turned into a dragon, and suddenly condensed into a nine-foot-long giant sword.

The sword energy swept across the arena, and all the audience in the auditorium were like thorns on their backs, their eyes were stinging, and they were all shocked by this shocking scene.

"This... what kind of method is this."

"I've never heard of it."

All the contestants and soul masters with the sword martial soul felt the shock of the martial soul.

In the storm of sword qi, Jian Jiujue's hair fluttered, and the civilian clothes fluttered.

A pair of sword eyes overflowed with boundless confidence and coldness.

"This move I have painstakingly mastered was not reserved for you. This sword is a shocking sword that I have accumulated the strength of a year by fusing the first five soul skills."

"Luo Fanchen, I want to thank you for giving me the opportunity to make a move. After all, perhaps its only shortcoming is that it takes too long to accumulate momentum."

"you're good."

"But with this sword, you will lose, or even die."

"tread--"

Jian Jiujue stepped forward, the momentum of the sword climbed, and the nine-foot seven-star Longyuan sword rose slowly in the void behind him, and the ring was completely covered by sword energy in an instant.

He reminded in a cold voice: "Surrender now, you can still save your life."

Luo Fanchen shook his head slowly: "I can't bear the sword until now."

"You are too proud, and you take this sword too seriously."

Jian Jiujue turned a deaf ear to it, and walked calmly, taking seven steps in a row.

The momentum of the sword climbed steadily, reaching the extreme, and the green steel ring was cut by the sword energy with clangs.

With a solemn expression, he pinched the sword formula with both hands,

The nine-foot giant sword moved in the air, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Luo Fanchen, and the five gorgeous soul rings all sank into the body of the sword, and the sword was sharp to the extreme.

"everything is over."

"Self-created soul skills, five skills combined into one, gaining momentum · Sky-Slashing Sword Technique!"

"cut!"

In an instant, Jian Jiujue's soul power and ninety-nine percent of his spiritual power were emptied, he spat out blood, and his face was pale.

"boom!!"

The stars are shining, the sword light is gorgeous, and all the lights of the bonfire are covered up.

In the pupils of all the audience, there was only an extremely terrifying seven-star Longyuan sword shadow reflected, piercing the sky, and slashing straight at Luo Fanchen, intending to split one into two.

"not good!"

"Brother Luo!!"

Lin Dingtian frowned worriedly and clenched his fists tightly. Ye Xiying and Yeyouling sisters and daughters were also concerned and confused, and couldn't help but exclaimed. Rain King and Mad King showed excited and overjoyed expressions.

Good sword! !This son will die if he is careless! !

Facing the terrifying sword shadow oncoming, Luo Fanchen's clothes fluttered and his expression was calm, and the audience did not see the slightest trace of fear.

I saw Luo Fanchen's pupils froze, and the mysterious silver lines between his brows burst into divine light.

"Holy Pupil Tianyin Karma Fire!"

Blood-red beams shot out from the pupils of the sky, and the raging fire and pupil power fused and solidified together, even faster than the sword shadow, confronting each other head-on.

"Boom—"

The pupil power collapsed, the karmic fire exploded,

The phantom of the nine-foot seven-star Longyuan sword went forward without hesitation, and continued to slash head-on.

The audience complained that Luo Fanchen hid it deep enough: "I didn't expect this guy to hide such a method."

"But it didn't work!"

"Jianzi is going to win!!"

Jian Jiujue, who had emptied everything, finally drew a smile at the corner of his mouth.

He finally didn't have to lose anymore.

"Is that a joke?"

Luo Fanchen's playful voice suddenly came, and Jian Jiujue found that the other party was locked by the peak sword intent, and he was still interested in paying attention to his situation.

At the moment when the terrifying sword intent was about to cut through his whole body, Luo Fanchen moved.

The Ancestral Dragon Swallowing the Heaven Technique was running, and the soul power in the palm of the hand boiled, and a blue dragon was condensed, which spun rapidly, forming a vortex with infinite suction.

"Youlong—"

"Soul Eater!"

Luo Fanchen slapped out his palm, aiming at the tip of the terrifying giant sword without dodging or evading.

"He doesn't want his hands anymore?"

"What is the method of the cyan vortex??"

Amidst the ear-piercing doubts in the audience, a scene that horrified everyone appeared.

The frightening phantom of the seven-star Longyuan sword was actually restrained.

"Kang Kang Keng Keng!!"

The phantom of the seven-star Longyuan long sword buzzed and continued to move forward.

Luo Fanchen's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly and majesticly, "Be honest with me."

"Whoosh-"

The Ancestral Dragon Swallowing Heaven Art exerted force, and the cyan swirl of the swimming dragon took Luo Fanchen's palm as the central area, suddenly enlarged, and the suction power increased sharply, enough to swallow everything.

In an instant, everyone's eyes straightened,

Because the phantom of the indestructible seven-star Longyuan giant sword was absorbed into the blue vortex inch by inch.

Finally disappeared in front of everyone's eyes...