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

The referee declared Qianlongcheng and Luo Fanchen won the game.

There was no sound from the audience for a long time, and the shock could not calm down for a long time.

I don’t understand how an auxiliary body can be so powerful.

The first elder and the third elder looked ashen and livid.

Especially Lin Keke, who was stuck with Luo Fanchen in the distance, smiled sweetly at them intentionally or unintentionally, as if to imply something.

The two elders couldn't help but think of the bold words they had made in the sect.

"I lost."

"Qian Jue actually lost."

"Lost to Lin Keke's so-called auxiliary master?"

The third elder's beard shook, his hands trembled, and his face was slapped.

The great elder took a deep breath, but his mood could not be calmed down at all.

He also deliberately worked as an insider, using favors and paying favors to others, so that Lin Qianjue could meet Luo Fanchen, but he did not expect that he would be defeated miserably.

The first disciple of the outer sect was defeated miserably, and the consequences were very serious.

The third elder asked hurriedly:

"Great Elder, what should we do now? Will it affect the management of the outer sect!!"

"Do not talk nonsense."

The Great Elder angrily scolded: "I didn't see that Qian Jue was injured. It's important to treat the child's injuries first. Don't let him come down by himself. Go and help."

The third elder was stunned by the rebuke, and they have been together for countless years. In the heart of the first elder, isn't power the most important thing?

Soon, he flew up and helped Lin Qianjue back.

Lin Qianjue did not blame the elder for arranging to meet Luo Fanchen too early. He lowered his head like a child who had made a mistake and muttered bitterly:

"I'm sorry, Great Elder. I lost and brought shame to our sect."

"You punish me, Qian Jue accepts the punishment."

The great elder's cold and rigid face was followed by the voice of guilt and loss.

Shake your head slowly.

An old palm with some warmth placed on Lin Qianjue's head.

Caressed gently.

Lin Qianjue raised his head in surprise. After nearly twenty years together, the Great Elder had never done such an intimate thing to him.

"Good boy, thank you for your hard work."

"You did your best."

"No one in the sect will blame you. If you lose, you lose. Win it next time."

Lin Qianjue's mouth opened wider and wider as he listened to the cold, lame and even dry words of the great elder. He had always been severely educated by the great elder, and even to the extent of being perverted, this was the first time he heard such words.

The nose is a little sour.

"Great Elder, I..."

The old man shook his head, his face still stern, and he walked towards the slim fairy covered in white gauze in the team.

"Sheng Yi, please help Qian Jue heal his injuries."

Fairy Bai Sha's eyes came back from the waiting area of ​​Qianlong City with her beautiful pupils. She nodded slightly, summoned the small cauldron of purple energy, and used the purple energy to fall on Lin Qianjue's body.

His eyes were a little distracted.

The other party was obviously just an assistant, but he didn't expect to behave so special every time.

For the two teams, Sword King City and Imperial City, the atmosphere within the teams was a bit awkward at the moment.

I originally thought that Luo Fanchen was just a clown who used conspiracy and tricks to usurp the championship fruit, but I didn't expect that at that time, he didn't take action with all his strength?

With the blessing of the Qilin Pattern on this hand, his combat power is turned upside down.

Seven or eight ordinary soul kings are not enough for him to swing with a pair of iron fists.

"Damn it, what kind of tricks can you do if you have such strength? Isn't this just kidding?"

"that is!"

The Imperial City players were filled with indignation.

"Noisy!"

Ye Wudao's face was gloomy and cold, and his green vertical pupils were filled with disillusionment and flickering soul power.

"Luo Fanchen..."

"It's true that I underestimated you."

"This makes you look good. I'm getting more and more excited that you have such strength."

Ye Wudao licked his lips, his eyes were filled with fighting intent, and hegemony was flowing.

"The divine power of the physical body, it turns out that this is your real trump card."

"It's similar to that gangster."

Jian Jiujue's commoner shouted, while the wooden sword behind him neighed and clanked.

The corner of his mouth curved into an unparalleled confident smile.

"Captain, Luo Fanchen is so good at hiding. How does he compare with you?"

Jian Jiujue smiled freely and said: "With my sect's sword skills, it is enough to break it."

above the sky,

Seeing how fierce Luo Fanchen was, Mad King and Rain King were furious.

"How can this kid hide so well!!"

"And this one?"

Other vassal kings and sect leaders also showed expressions of surprise and astonishment.

Emperor Canglong's half-closed eyes opened and closed a little while he was pretending to be asleep.

A strange light flashed across his eyes.

He asked: "Tianwu, I think this son's Qilin tattoo is the secret magic tattoo of the Temple of Light?"

The mad king said angrily: "Ye Tianwu, please explain to my father what the origin of this kid is. He can't be a spy from the Temple of Light!!"

"Don't blame me!"

"You have also seen that Mr. Luo is so talented, who would be willing to let him go?"

King Tianwu had something to say to Luo Fanchen last night, so he was already mentally prepared at this time.

He asked Xiang Jian Yixing: "Master Jian, if your family has such a talented person, would you be willing to send him out as a traitor?"

Jian Yixing smiled and shook his head: "How can I give it up?"

"The baby is here." Lin Dingtian took the initiative to compliment him without asking.

Emperor Canglong asked indifferently: "I ask you if this is the secret method of the temple."

"Mysterious God Tu?"

"Half a coin doesn't matter."

King Tianwu shook his head blankly: "This is a secret skill that Tian Yan and I got from a secret realm. We also brought a bottle of pills with us. No one has been able to master this secret skill. It just so happened that this kid did it. He is a genius. "

"If you don't believe me, just ask Tianyan."

Seeing the eyes of all the big guys coming together, King Yan nodded repeatedly and said with a smile:

"I can indeed testify."

"Tianwu has the scroll that records the secret skills, and I have the bottle of elixir."

"Not long ago, Tianwu spent a lot of money to exchange all the pills from me for this kid."

Everyone dispelled their doubts and said that it was a good opportunity for the two kings.

Meng Buliu sighed regretfully: "This boy is actually able to master such a special secret skill. His talent is astonishing. It's a pity that he has an auxiliary martial spirit. If he attacks the martial spirit, his combat power will be astonishing."

Jian Yixing nodded: "It's a pity that my cultivation qualifications are useless as an assistant."

The Rain King and the Mad King were even more angry and secretly resentful when they saw that the shit basin was not finished.

King Yan secretly scolded Tianwu, an old boy, for not practicing martial ethics.

Thanks to my quick reaction and catching the words in time, I have never seen those bullshit secret realms, elixirs, and secret techniques.

King Tianwu also said in his heart that King Yan is very awesome.

He was able to come up with such a story so quickly, and at first glance, this kid has been telling lies since he was a child.

"Oh?"

Emperor Canglong was suspicious by nature and raised his eyebrows and asked, "How come this emperor has never heard of such secret skills?"

Lin Dingtian said cheerfully: "Your Majesty, this sect master has indeed heard that the sect that was destroyed ten thousand years ago mastered a secret tattoo technique called the Beast Pattern Diagram, which requires taking animal blood elixirs to practice."

"As for the animal markings on my sect Lin Qianjue's face, they should be caused by his special bloodline. His ancestors were probably a combination of humans and Qiongqi."

Emperor Canglong gave up and asked no more questions.

King Tianwu looked at King Yan, as if asking, are you angry with this narrow-eyed person?

King Yan shrugged silently, it didn't matter at all.

What a god-like beast pattern. Did this sect really exist in the world?

Lin Dingtian ignored everyone. His disciple was defeated, and he seemed to be happier.

He was still holding the spiritual projection of the great elder in his hand, which was very pleasing to him.

His eyes were always looking in Luo Fanchen's direction, with a smile on his lips.

There is no mistaking it, there is no doubt that the secret method is divine.

The composition of this guy is quite complex.

He hid so many tricks before letting him out. This sect leader didn't miss it. He was indeed the sixth child.

Heir to the mantle! !

The battle continued, and contestants continued to be eliminated. Among the sixty-four people who participated, Ye Youling was also defeated by Jian Jiujue. Now there are only eight people eliminated, and the fourth round of drawing ended soon...

Everyone is paying attention to who Luo Fanchen's opponent will be in this round. He has now become the only focus of the audience.

It even outshone the top three from last year.

More than 200,000 spectators were all curious about how far a support could go in this individual competition.

The audience at Qianlong City was so excited that they couldn't breathe.

Top eight!

In this competition, some players on the team have already reached the quarterfinals. This is an unprecedented situation!

If this news could be spread back to Qianlong City, I don’t know how many people would be inspired! ! !