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

Chapter 363: Defeat the geniuses of both teams and become the team champion! 【Down】

"Three Heaven-Looking Styles: Shocking Stab!!!"

Luo Fanchen seemed to have been saving up for a long time in advance, and condensed his mental power with the power of water and fire in his eyes. A thin blue thorn formed from his left pupil, and a red spike formed from his right pupil.

After grabbing the two monsters and exerting all his strength, his spirit was relaxed and empty, and two solid shocking thorns shot out instantly, as fast as purple lightning and thunder.

"careful!"

"What method is that?"

The scoffing Ye Wudao was stunned, and he and Jian Jiujue instinctively took action to resist at the same time.

The two shocking thorns exploded into pieces, but their spirits were shaken.

The two people's movements froze, and their eyes were confused for a moment. Even if it was just for a moment, Luo Fanchen seemed to have been waiting for this moment for a long time and accurately seized the opportunity.

Raising one hand, colorful rays of light burst out, but there was murderous intention inside.

"Five Poisons—"

"Gold-Eating Claw!!"

The claw shadows flew across the sky with a terrifying momentum, so fast that no one could react.

Then he hit Ye Wudao and Jian Jiujue head-on.

The moment the two regained consciousness, they didn't dare to hold back anymore, and all their soul power exploded to block it.

But in the end, he was still a beat slower, and was torn into his chest by the claws.

He was knocked away from the edge of the ring.

"Bang, bang!!"

With two loud noises, the two monsters crashed to the ground. Behind Ye Wudao, the shadow of the ancient blue dragon floated, with green scales all over his body and five soul rings.

Like Jian Jiujue beside him, there was a claw mark on his chest.

Red blood seeped out.

The chest injury was just a skin injury, nothing serious, and they didn't care about the poison.

But it's not very harmful, it's very insulting.

Jian Jiujue held the wooden sword firmly, seven stars rose from behind, and there was a huge shadow in the black shadow, looming, the sound of the sword surrounded him, and his breath was steady.

The cheering people of the four royal cities were all speechless, with their mouths open in shock and unable to speak.

The whole place was silent, a pin drop could be heard, and footsteps could be heard on the ring.

Under the shocked eyes of the audience, Luo Fanchen walked slowly to the edge of the ring, raised his hands to the unwillingly staring duo below and smiled lightly:

"A lucky win."

"You two, I accept it!!!"

"Damn!!"

Ye Wudao's canthus was about to burst and he was so angry.

He couldn't tolerate that he fell into such a scheme and was knocked off the ring before he even exerted his strength? Unexpectedly, the clown turned out to be himself.

In a rage, he wanted to rush into the ring again and beat up Luo Fanchen.

"Wudao, stop."

Prince Ye Fuyao stood up and scolded the emperor and his grandson for being so rude and undermining the majesty of the royal family.

Ye Wudao stopped and stared at the smiling Luo Fanchen on the stage.

Teeth clenched together,

I can't wait to eat its flesh and thirst for its blood.

Between his teeth, he kept squeezing out the words "Luo Fanchen", and his murderous intent exploded.

Jian Jiujue's hand that tightly held the wooden sword gradually relaxed, and he said to the Qinggang high platform:

"Luo Fanchen, right? I remember you."

"Good trick."

"If you lose, you lose. I hope you can participate in the individual competition."

After saying that, Jian Jiujue turned around and walked towards the waiting area.

He looked relieved, but in fact his steps were messy.

Luo Fanchen smiled gracefully at the furious Emperor Sun and turned around to continue participating in the unfinished elimination round.

Ignoring and saying nothing at this time is the best way to ridicule this guy.

"You are mean!"

"Shameless!!"

The twelve geniuses of the Twin Kings City on the field were extremely angry. They squeezed out the remaining soul power in their bodies and charged in collectively. Their soul light burst out and their momentum was extremely ferocious.

"You stand back."

Luo Fanchen called out Ye Longhe and others who were about to take action, and smiled as the twelve people came to kill them.

He slowly raised his left hand and made a crisp snap of his fingers.

"Wow--"

The expressions of the twelve geniuses changed in the middle of the attack, and blood-red fire exploded in their bodies at the same time. They screamed in pain, fell to the ground, and rolled back and forth.

In the night, twelve burning blood-red flames rolled in front of Luo Fanchen, clearly reflecting the cold and handsome face of the banished immortal, becoming a new landscape.

No one in the audience made a sound, and it was horrifying.

The struggle and pain gradually weakened.

Luo Fanchen shook his head. The karma fire couldn't be so easy to expel. He had already controlled part of it to hide in the opponent's body and chose the right moment to burst out.

"It's quite tough, no one surrendered."

"never mind."

He snapped his fingers again.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The burning fire of karma turned into exquisite and charming mini red lotuses. A total of twelve red lotuses flew back to the green lotus in Luo Fanchen's body.

In an instant, a stream of pure power returned. Luo Fanchen's aura increased and his cultivation level improved again. In full view of everyone, he broke through to level 40.

The twelve geniuses in front all fell to the ground and lay in front of Luo Fanchen. Their bodies were scorched, their souls were dried up, and they had no strength to get up.

The entire audience, who was already silently shocked, had their eyes bulging out.

Live like hell.

Luo Fanchen, who had broken through to level 40, turned to remind: "Referee?"

The referee, who was dumbfounded in the distance, finally came back to his senses.

Even with the strength of the Soul Saint level, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

He let out a thunderous voice in disbelief and announced:

"This year's Canglong Empire Battle Tournament..."

"The winner of the team competition is——"

"Led by Captain Luo Fanchen, Qianlong City!!"

"Let us congratulate Qianlong City together, the number one team in the empire."

The referee's high-pitched pronouncement, with the help of soul power, resounded throughout the fighting arena shrouded in night, stirring in the eardrums of more than 200,000 spectators.

"We won, we won!"

"we are the champion!!"

"The foster father is awesome, the eldest father is awesome!!"

Li Xukun and others were ecstatic. Their joy diluted their physical fatigue and they were already incoherent. They had received an honor that they had never dared to imagine in this life.

Only then did they suddenly realize that they had previously thought that their adoptive father didn't want face, but only wanted to have a good reputation.

I didn’t expect that my adoptive father was a decent man, he wanted everything, both inside and out!

Miao Teng'er clutched her chest, her heart beating violently.

"Sister, we won!!"

Ye Youling also acted like a rare little girl, grabbing her sister Ye Xi's hand and cheering, her beautiful cheeks, especially the tear stain, seemed to be overflowing with light.

Ye Xi's quiet and beautiful face also showed a happy smile.

His eyes always fell on that man.

She went from being a lost dog to finally being able to show herself on the highest stage of the empire and become the champion of the empire, all because of this man.

Princess Xiying in the audience was already cheering for joy, her plump and bulging breasts were shaking violently, and the Qianlong City cheering group behind her burst into deafening cheers.

Raise your eyebrows! !

Raise your head completely in front of all the people in the royal city.

Different from yesterday's submissive thousand-year-old son, today we can raise our heads with glory and shout loudly, we are the champions! Although our city is poor, we still have people who are willing to back us up!

King Tianwu looked radiant, as if he was more than ten years younger, and he clapped his arms vigorously.

"it is good."

"Good boy!!"

The Rain King and Mad King next to them had their back molars almost broken.

"How can it be!"

"impossible!"

"How can he win the championship!!"

The Sword King, Jian Yixing, the leader of the Seven-Star Longyuan Sect, and the Crown Prince Ye Fuyao all looked ugly, cold and silent, which was so embarrassing.

Luo Fanchen waved politely to the Qianlong City cheering group on the stage.

The other Royal City spectators, who had been silent and uncomfortable, broke out.

"What did Luo Fanchen do just now!!"

"Psychic attack?"

"Soul bone?"

"It's not just a soul bone, it's an offensive external soul bone!"

"He came from Qianlong City, and he actually has the legendary external soul bone?"

The more the audience thought about it, the more horrified they felt, sighing that Luo Fanchen's thoughts were too terrible.

"It turned out to be all planned!! He was planning this game from the beginning."

"Deliberately irritating and seducing the two geniuses to the edge of the ring, making the other side think that he is the hunter and the winner is in hand. However, he suddenly fired a cold arrow, attacking with mental power, and then used the external soul bone to smash the two geniuses down!"

"Is everything planned by him? This guy is too scary!!"

"I thought he was a clown, but it turns out he is in the atmosphere and we are the clowns?"

The audience members who were slapped in the face were extremely embarrassed for a moment, holding their heads and speechless.

Lin Dingtian was amazed again and again, his eyes full of appreciation:

"Every true support is a master of field control!!!"

"This guy is very thoughtful and has great ability to control the battle situation!"

"Such tactical literacy is incredible."

In fact, he added another sentence in his mind, he is so sinister and a thief, I like it!

It's so appetizing.

What's the harm in having less attack power?

Ye Wudao, Jian Jiujue, Meng Shang and other talented people from the royal city were surrounded by the carnival and exclamation that belonged to Luo Fanchen. They clenched their fists tightly and felt uncomfortable in their hearts.

These cheers should belong to them!

Wait! If you dare to participate in the individual competition, you will die! ! !

The mentality of Xiaoyu City, Kuangyan City, and Yanyun City, which were previously defeated by Luo Fanchen, was a bit broken.

Lin Qianjue gritted his teeth: "This kid beat us before, but he actually spared a hand?"

"I've already said it!" Lin Keke was in high spirits, with a look of arrogance on his face, as if he was proud of you: "Did you see, I, Luo Gan... Master Luo is really awesome, right?"

The first elder and the third elder looked ugly, and they felt that they couldn't resist this kid if they tried to find trouble.

"Qianjue, don't be discouraged, be careful in the individual competition, you can deal with him!"

Lin Shengyi, who was full of fairy spirit, had a pair of wonderful eyes with brilliant light. He carefully observed Luo Fanchen who was enjoying the cheers, and became more and more curious about this person in his heart.

High in the sky, after all the big guys fell silent, Jian Yixing stared and said:

"There is something wrong with this kid's mental strength!!"

Meng Shang added: "His physical body and his mental power are not as strong as an auxiliary."

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