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

"boom!"

The whole audience burst into fierce cheers.

Qianlong City cheered and shouted for Luo Fanchen with all its reverence and enthusiasm.

The supporters of Jian Jiu Jue are undoubtedly unprecedented.

Not to mention Sword King City and the gambling dogs, Drizzle City, Kuangyan City, Yanyun City, Yanjing City... all hope that Luo Fanchen will be chopped into pieces by the light of the sword and all his limbs will be severed.

"Master Jian, seize the last chance!"

"Take him down!!"

"Fuck this guy to death and help him come here."

Waves of support and support came one after another. Everyone in the Qixing Longyuan Sect, including the sect leader Jian Yixing, clenched their fists and was full of confidence.

"This time, my son (young master) will not lose again."

They all know how much hard work Jian Jiujue has put in this year and how terrifying the ultimate trump card he has trained is. That is to say, Ye Wudao did not give the young master a chance to use the sword, otherwise it is still unclear who will win.

But Luo Fanchen slowly stepped onto the ring, facing him with a wooden sword on his back. Jian Jiujue, dressed in simple cloth, had been waiting for a long time. His clothes were flying and his temperament was extraordinary.

Jian Jiujue's eyebrows were furrowed, his expression was extremely focused, and he said seriously:

"Luo Fanchen, I admire you very much and don't want to hurt you, but I must win this battle."

"You may not be able to control the lethality, so be careful."

Luo Fanchen stretched his waist, reached out and patted his dozing lips:

"Your sword is not fast enough, otherwise you would not have lost the last battle."

Jian Jiujue's brows furrowed even more.

The audience was even more furious, then they remembered that this guy had commented that the emperor's grandson's strength was not strong enough and his sword speed was not fast enough. He was too arrogant!

"Jianzi lost to Ye Wudao, didn't he lose to you?"

"Assistant cross-border review assault soul master? I am matched with the key, would you rather match it?"

Jian Jiujue raised his hand, and the wooden sword flew out from behind with a whoosh and fell into the white jade palm.

"Then I need to ask Mr. Luo for advice."

Luo Fanchen glanced sideways and said, "The move you prepared in the last game was quite interesting. As for this piece of rotten wood, just throw it away."

"That move doesn't belong to you."

Jian Jiujue shook his head, arrogantly, held up the sword flower, and the wooden sword clanged.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious, you are not worthy of me using my ultimate trump card.

With the referee's order.

"Keng——"

Jian Jiujue danced the wooden sword, turning into a sword light, breaking through the black night sky, and slashing towards Luo Fanchen. The sword was so fierce that it scraped against the ring and made a clanging sound.

"It's embarrassing!"

Luo Fanchen did not dodge, but slowly raised his right hand with the five poisonous golden claws.

boom!

The sound of the sword stirred, the unicorn roared, and the venue was filled with brilliance.

"Raise your hand to take the sword?"

"Doesn't this kid want his hands anymore?"

"You look down on the sword so much?"

There were sneers one after another, but when the light and shadow dispersed and everyone saw the scene clearly, their chests felt like a heavy hammer, and they fell silent in shock.

Jian Jiujue maintained his sword-drawing posture with a stunned look on his face. The tip of the sword was pinched tightly by two fingers of Luo Fanchen, who had the Qilin pattern on his back, making him unable to move at all.

The sharp sword energy emitted by the wooden sword was unable to hurt Luo Fanchen's skin at all.

Looking at Jian Jiujue's surprised eyes, Luo Fanchen responded quietly:

"Oh, it is indeed a shame."

"Oh!"

He used two fingers to push out, forcefully knocking out Jian Jiu Jue and the sword.

The whole audience started shouting, and they were all frightened.

"Oh my god, how strong is this guy's body?"

"Even if Ye Wudao doesn't have dragon scale protection, he wouldn't dare to take it hard with one hand, right?"

"rustle--"

Jian Jiujue's heart burned with flames, his spirit gathered, and he raised his sword to kill again.

With the help of the wooden sword, he can use the unique secret skills passed down by the Seven Stars Longyuan Sect for countless years.

"Longyuan Sword Technique!"

"First Style: Sword Qi Like Lotus Lianxing!!"

"Buzzing."

The sword energy on the wooden sword rolled, like a lotus blooming with dark sword energy, shooting out countless tiny stars, stabbing Luo Fanchen without any blind spots.

Luo Fanchen smiled playfully: "I have a celestial pupil, which can illuminate all the stars."

"Buzz!"

Silver lines suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, and a mysterious silver light penetrated the darkness and illuminated the night sky.

Break the illusion and add Sumeru, double effect,

In an instant, he could clearly see all the sword movements of Jian Jiu Jue.

Luo Fanchen put one hand behind his back and raised his sword finger with the other hand, dancing like a shadow of purple lightning, piercing the sky.

"Keng clang clang."

There was a series of sounds of gold and iron clashing.

All the sword shadows and stars were shattered by Luo Fanchen's hand and dispersed one after another.

When the whole audience was in an uproar, Jian Jiujue looked shocked. The opponent actually had one finger left to point at his throat, and he immediately raised his wooden sword to block.

"boom!"

There was a huge force coming from the sword body, and Jian Jiujue was directly hit and flew out in everyone's horrified eyes.

After Luo Fanchen achieved an astonishing result, he ignored Jian Jiujue, turned to look at the audience and said:

"Don't ask me why the skill name is so long. If you ask, you're just making it up."

Being ignored like this, Jian Jiujue's heart was shaken and he was filled with anger. The blood vessels in the hand holding the sword became thickened.

"Bah!"

"The third form: Jian Huan Jiu Xiao Jue Ying!"

"Crack clap-"

The sword has a shadow, a sharp edge, and strikes overwhelmingly.

"Clang clang clang!"

Luo Fanchen's brows were filled with piercing eyes that pierced through everything. He raised his sword finger and blocked it with his hands.

Under the insight of the three spiritual pupils,

No matter how cunning Jian Jiujue's sword moves were, there was nothing to hide, and he was observed carefully.

"slow……"

"too slow."

Jian Jiujue desperately accelerated the speed of swinging the wooden sword, and his soul power soared.

"No, it's still slow."

Luo Fanchen shook his head,

He stopped on the spot and did not defend himself, but he actually started to actively fight back.

And a horrifying scene appeared. He actually used his fingers to replace the sword, and performed flawless but extremely fast sword moves, forcing him to retreat with the sword's nine skills.

Jian Yixing was the first to stand up and exclaimed: "Impossible?"

"This boy is using the secret skill of our sect's swordsmanship?"

"What?" King Guangming, Meng Buliu and others all turned their heads to look.

"Master Sword Sect, are you sure? Did this kid learn it secretly?"

Jian Yixing stared at the field and said in surprise: "No, he is simulating it on the spot!"

"how can that be?"

All the vassal kings were shocked, and they all knew how difficult it was.

How could he possibly do this when he was already distracted and incapable of fighting against the supreme prodigy, and he would die if he was not careful, and he had to imitate the secrets of the other sect that were not taught to him.

The audience gradually discovered that Luo Fanchen's sword moves were very similar to Jian Jiujue. Although there were many flaws, the faster speed made up for it.

"No!"

Jian Jiujue's heart was frightened, and he used a wooden sword to perfection.

I have all kinds of sword skills at my fingertips, but I just can't break the opponent's fingers.

"I do not believe!!"

Luo Fanchen's eyes shone brightly, and he calmly shouted: "That's enough!"

"boom!"

He turned his fingers into fists and punched them out,

It's like a five-element unicorn galloping and roaring, and it also seems to contain a new understanding of the sword's moves.

It hit the wooden sword.

"collapse--"

The wooden sword soul light in Jian Jiujue's hand disappeared, broke with a sound, and exploded into pieces.

Sawdust exploded into his fair and transcendent face.

That punch hit his collarbone hard and flew away.

The whole place was silent, Luo Fanchen stared at the fallen Jian Jiu Jue.

Sawdust fragments fell one after another, and a cold voice came out:

"Stop your childish tricks."

"You are still on the court, but I don't want to smash you down like this."

"Take out your ultimate trump card, dance to your heart's content and show me, don't let me down..."