Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

"Boom!!!"

The first battle between the three groups in the ring also started quickly.

Sword King City battles against Twilight City. The sword shadows on the field are heavy and light bursts out.

"Hey~"

Tender and juicy, with a sweet aftertaste.

Luo Fanchen was sitting in the waiting area, eating the tender cantaloupe that Ye Xi had washed.

The unruly princess with a small temper gave the man enough face outside.

The princess was thumping her back from behind, while Ye Youling was pinching her legs in front of her.

The spectators noticed Luo Fanchen's condition from the corner of their eyes, and their hearts trembled instantly.

"I'll blanch it~"

"What is this Luo Fanchen doing!"

"Is he here to compete or on vacation?"

"It's too pretentious. If you don't beat him to death, all the talented players present have the responsibility."

Not only the audiences in other cities were criticizing Luo Fanchen, but even King Tianwu and his own people in Qianlong City couldn't stand it anymore. This was too hateful.

Luo Fanchen was speechless when he heard the sound, gnawing on the small melon in his mouth, and said vaguely:

"What's wrong with me fighting so hard and enjoying myself?"

Li Xukun smiled and said: "Father, these people are just jealous. Can I help you?"

"Go! Go! Go."

Luo Fanchen looked disgusted: "I still like your unruly look when I first met you."

"Om-"

A dazzling golden light burst out from the field, like a sun rising, shining in all directions. All the audience closed their eyes with tears in their eyes.

"Ok?"

"So dazzling?"

Luo Fanchen was astonished and stared at the battle situation on the stage with a pair of sharp eyes.

The seven people possessed by the Twilight City Martial Spirit all had bald heads. At this moment, the seven people held hands and formed a circle, bursting out with a combination of strong light that even the spirit master could not withstand.

Even Luo Fanchen, who was far away from the stage and had spiritual eyes, felt the sting in his eyes.

The players in Sword King City on the field faced even more terrifying pressure.

Jian Jiujue and the other six teammates all closed their eyes tightly in pain, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of their eyes. It seemed that it was useless to close their eyes, and they had to reach out to cover them.

"Seize the bamboo shoots! Which unscrupulous guy in Twilight City developed this move?"

"If you can't even open your eyes, how can you fight in Sword King City?"

"Wannian's second brother, Qianlong City, is going to counterattack, and this Twilight City wants to join in the fun?"

On the dome, the King of Light raised his hands to the Sword King and Sect Leader Jian Yixing:

"To win without using force is to show one's embarrassment."

The seven people from Twilight City with bald heads below seized the opportunity and attacked the seven people from Sword King City who were frozen in place, unable to open their eyes. When they were about to make a final decision.

"Keng!"

Swords roared everywhere.

Six people drew their swords at the same time and formed a sword formation to protect the surrounding area.

With his eyes closed, Jian Jiujue took off the wooden sword from his back, flipped his wrist, and the sword flower was like the whisper of a dragon.

The sword light is exquisitely displayed towards the attacking enemy.

The Twilight Seven's joint attack was instantly neutralized, and their expressions changed with shock.

"how so!"

While they were in a trance, Jian Jiujue rushed out of the six-man sword formation with a wooden sword in hand.

In the brilliant golden light, a young man in civilian clothes slashed his sword across the seven people.

"Clang clang clang!!!"

The Twilight Seven, who were not good at attacking, were quickly defeated, and the ground was covered with bald heads.

His body was covered with sword marks and his clothes were in tatters, but not a single bit of flesh was injured.

The dazzling light in the field subsided, and the Twilight City players looked in disbelief at the young man in civilian clothes who killed seven of them with one sword. He was slowly putting away his wooden sword in the center of the field, never opening his eyes.

The King of Light was stunned for a moment, then he smiled bitterly and apologized:

"Hey, you two, I have really made a fool of myself."

"Master Sword Sect, you have a good way of teaching your son, I am convinced."

Jian Yixing shook his head: "The light attribute is not good at fighting, but Guicheng's move just now was really amazing, really amazing."

The King of Light sighed, secretly he was unlucky and met the monster Jian Jiujue.

I thought that with my big move this year, I would definitely be able to counterattack and achieve good results.

It would be great if we encountered something like Qianlong City.

The people in the cheering group of Qianlong City suddenly felt the pressure. This Jianjiujue brought down seven enemies with its wooden sword alone, without even using its martial spirit.

Just as the audience was talking and praising Jian Jiujue, an astonishing scene appeared again.

In the second game of the group, Canglong Emperor City faced off against Hurricane City.

As if stimulated by Jian Jiu Jue, as soon as the game started, Emperor Sun Ye Wudao surpassed his teammates and rushed to the opposite side.

The seven people in Hurricane City were very angry. They felt that even the previous champion's move was too arrogant. They all used their strongest soul skills to attack the enemy together.

The seven tornadoes are all integrated into one, convolving all the energy around them.

"hold head high!!"

The dragon's roar sounded, and the ancient blue dragon appeared from the sky. The dragon's power shocked the entire audience.

Covered in dragon scales, Ye Wudao looked cold and majestic, domineering through the tornado.

Unscathed.

In three breaths, the fist suppressed seven people, and the entire Hurricane City army was wiped out and flew out of the ring.

The whole place was in an uproar, but Ye Wudao didn't say a word.

The green vertical pupils looked past Luo Fanchen, staring at Jian Jiujue without paying attention.

"Wait for you."

After he spoke indifferently, he turned around and walked towards the audience, leaving only the silhouettes of everyone behind.

"hiss--"

Li Xukun couldn't help but gasp, "Everyone of them is too cruel."

"The foster father's pretense has finally met his match."

"To be honest, I was scared."

Ye Longhe smiled bitterly. He once thought he was a genius and unique.

Later, he was fucked by someone,

Be honest.

He glanced at Luo Fanchen and couldn't imagine how badly they would have lost without his adoptive father leading the team, and their record might not be as good as in previous years.

YangMeng felt a little inferior for no reason, and sighed: "If it weren't for my foster father to support me, I might not dare to stand here. These guys are too perverted."

Ye Xiying stuffed a purple grape into Luo Fanchen's mouth and asked:

"Brother Luo, how are you feeling now?"

"It's really unimaginable that with the strength of these two people, they didn't win the championship in the last World Championship."

Luo Fanchen turned his head and spit the grape seeds into the white palm that Ye Youling thoughtfully gave him.

"If you lose with strength, you can still save yourself. If you admit defeat in your heart, you will no longer have the energy to catch up."

"Don't worry, just wait."

"When the other person falls powerless in front of you, you will only say one thing in your heart."

"Oh, genius? It seems like nothing more than that."

When Ye Longhe and others heard this, their faces twitched, and they couldn't help but give a thumbs up, with expressions of admiration on their faces:

"Which company has better pretense skills?"

"When it comes to showing off, our adoptive father must be a professional."

However, Luo Fanchen's words gave them full confidence.

All the tension and depression in everyone's hearts were swept away, and their fighting spirit was lifted up.

Being with this man seems to always make me feel at ease.

Ye Xi smiled quietly, glanced at Luo Fanchen from the corner of her eye, and looked back quickly as if she felt guilty.

Next to him, another slender and pretty girl with a graceful waist and long dark green hair was also watching secretly, her face flushed.

"The second game of the second group: Please invite Drizzle City and Qianlong City to take the stage!!!"

The audience in Drizzle City took the lead in cheering excitedly and gearing up.

"Don't be sad, old cousins ​​of Kuangyan City, we will avenge you right now!!"

"Look at my family!!"

"This kid can only overcome fire, not water. Just do it boldly and you'll be done."

The Xiaoyu City Miaosha seven-member group came on stage, and the whole audience cheered and applauded.

Luo Fanchen led his team to stand face to face, but what he received was a lot of boos.

Two hundred thousand people, more than 90% of the audience must be eager to see him get hammered.

Not to mention the old score of wandering around "Kowloon Tongtian Tower",

Are you a support person? Are you strong enough to dominate so many girls by yourself? Not giving points to the brothers?

On the Qinggang Arena, the seven people from Xiaoyu City were all filled with murderous intent, their eyebrows raised and their eyes raised.

On the other hand, the atmosphere in Qianlong City was distorted by Luo Fanchen's leisurely style.

Miao Shark's blue hair was blowing, and he said coldly: "Anyone who commits injustice will be punished by death. When you meet us, your good days are over."

"All your methods have been thoroughly studied by us and are no longer useful."

"Oh?"

Luo Fanchen nodded: "Okay, then stop talking nonsense and come and try it. I hope you can try hard to touch the corner of my clothes."

The situation was tense and the war was about to break out.