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

"boom!!"

Above the sky, Prince Ye Fuyao suddenly stood up, sat down on the dragon chair and exploded with a bang.

His majestic eyes stared downwards, and his voice squeezed out from between his teeth:

"Hurry up and save people!!"

Soul Saint, who was stunned in mid-air, reacted when he heard the stern scolding and rushed over. However, a row of figures in Qingxuan armor suddenly flew out from the darkness, and they quickly arrived at the ruins where Ye Wudao fell into.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, the hearts of the more than 200,000 spectators trembled.

The leading commander of the Imperial Palace Guards walked out of the ruins with a dignified expression. He held the emperor's grandson Ye Wudao in his arms. His whole body was covered in scales and bruised with blood and flesh. A pair of black wings were broken and drooped, staining the commander's Qingxuan armor red.

No one dared to speak out, it was shocking.

No one expected that the great emperor's grandson, the number one martial artist in the previous empire, could be beaten so miserably by a young man with an auxiliary martial spirit.

It's too cruel.

Too brutal.

At this time, everyone was in a trance, shocked by the scene in front of them. They did not notice that the two injured members of Kuangyan City who were knocked away by Ye Wudao had been killed by the aftermath.

Kuangyan City Wrong Soul x2: Blanch! Is there no one to speak up for us?

"Luo... Luo..."

Ye Wudao's purple lips were trembling, his face was trembling tragically, his dim green vertical pupils desperately moved to look at Luo Fanchen standing on the stage, and he whined unwillingly.

He couldn't understand,

He has the magical ability to weaken the enemy's combat power by 90%, why did he lose! !

He doesn't agree! !

I can't figure out where I lost it.

When Ye Wudao was filled with dissatisfaction, several rays of blue healing light pierced the sky and fell quickly on him, as if to remind him and everyone else.

Attacking is just a hobby, playing support and healing is our profession.

Ye Wudao's physical injuries are recovering, but his psychological trauma is getting worse.

It's like rubbing salt into the wound.

His whole body was shaking with anger and he was extremely depressed.

Remind him that he lost to a guy who didn't even have an attacking spirit.

"Luo... Luo!!"

On the stage, Luo Fanchen looked over from a distance, shook his head and said calmly:

"Your Highness, there is no need to thank me."

"I should have stopped. I was so weak by you that I couldn't control my strength for a while. I'm sorry."

It was okay that he didn't speak, but when he spoke, Ye Wudao gasped for breath, his legs twitched, his blood rushed to his head, he became dizzy, and his eyes rolled.

The audience is all confused. Even if you kill people, you still want to punish them?

The problem is that this is the Canglong Empire, their territory, are you so stubborn?

Ye Fuyao's face above the sky was livid, it was difficult to see the extreme, and the anger in his heart was about to break out at any time.

"cough."

An old cough suddenly came from the side. Ye Fuyao suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He calmed down instantly, not daring to look at the Canglong Emperor beside him, and said seriously:

"The prince is worried about his son and has lost his temper a little. Don't spoil everyone's interest."

"Referee, announce the result."

The referee's power was concentrated on the tip of his tongue, his soul was condensed, and his voice was like thunder, resounding throughout the audience:

"I declare the winner of this game!"

"The champion of this year's Canglong Empire personal ranking battle competition is..."

"Qianlong City——"

"Luo Fanchen!"

The referee's voice soared into the sky and echoed in the stadium, waking up all the people who were in shock.

Ever since Luo Fanchen killed Ye Wudao with a single whip kick, the entire audience was completely silent.

The noble men of the imperial city were directly taught how to behave and were forcibly silenced.

At this moment, the whole place exploded with loud noises and surprises everywhere.

under the night,

All the bright eyes were focused on Luo Fanchen in the center of the field, which became the only focus, and all the other geniuses were eclipsed.

"I'll blanch it!!"

Countless people held their heads and roared as if they were crazy:

"What's wrong with the world? An assistant wins the national individual championship?"

"Brother, this guy can't be considered an auxiliary anymore, can he?"

"Just tell me whether he's awesome or not. Do you think he's attacking the martial spirit when he's riding a horse?"

The people from Qianlong City who came from thousands of miles away to cheer were almost overwhelmed by the sudden happiness. They were so excited that tears filled their eyes.

"Team competition champion!"

"Individual champion!!!"

"They were all taken down by Luo players, oh no! They were all taken down by Uncle Luo. Are they all from our Qianlong City?"

“Daddy Luo is awesome!!!”

"we are the champion!"

The people of Qianlong City poured out their most beautiful words of praise to Luo Fanchen, and the girls screamed one after another. This was the best in the world.

The real martial arts champion!

Moreover, he defeated the previous Wu champion, which is full of gold and undisputed.

The people of Qianlong City had a dream-like and unreal feeling at this time.

You must know that for countless years in Qianlong City, due to the thin regional spiritual energy and the shortage of cultivation resources, the team competition has never been among the top eight, and the best result in the individual challenge competition is a pitiful twenty-nine.

At this moment, the members of the Qianlongcheng cheering group are cheering constantly and their eyes are filled with tears. Many of them have come to watch several competitions. When have they not received a blank stare?

When meeting people from other cities, it is even difficult for him to say anything. If he says that he is from Qianlong City, he will be looked down upon.

Today, because Luo Fanchen was taken away, I was finally completely proud! !

Created a new history,

unprecedented! !

Many people in the cheering group have supported and persevered in Wangcheng for countless years, and finally they have finally come to an end!

Especially now that the aura of Qianlong City has begun to recover, spring is coming out of dead trees, and everything is developing in a good direction. This all started when Luo Fanchen, the lucky star, came to Qianlong City. How can the people not be grateful.

He shouted until he was hoarse, his enthusiasm undiminished.

At the same time, with red eyes, he stared in the direction of Imperial City, Kuangyan City, Drizzle City and other cities, and roared loudly, venting the suppressed emotions in his heart:

"Heizi! Speak!!"

"Those who slander our Luo players, get out!!!"

"Keep on badmouthing!"

The knowledgeable buddies who had previously predicted the results of the games in the major royal cities were now covering their faces and not daring to say a word. They were shameless and were slapped in the face by Luo Fanchen with his strength.

The brainless female fans who supported the emperor and grandson were crying loudly, with mucus flying in their noses. They couldn't bear to accept how such a strong emperor and grandson could be defeated! !

Obviously the martial spirit and family background are so powerful.

They were still asking desperately: "Why, why did you lose!"

But even Xiao Heizi, who has the most cunning personality at this time, can't find any reason for Hei Luo Fanchen.

After all, there is no conspiracy or trick in the battle, just one kick, just one kick.

Luo Fanchen, who had eaten Ye Wudao's full skills, kicked the male god in their eyes to pieces.

The arrogant mood of the imperial city's gentlemen was severely rubbed and trampled upon.

The gambling dogs cried the most sadly, beating their chests and stamping their feet, as if they were mourning their heirs.

"Boiled!"

"Why didn't you take advantage of Luo Fanchen in the first place?"

"what!!"

While they were crying and annoyed, they suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a man in black who made a reverse bet and directly beat Luo Fanchen to win the championship. Two million Canglong coins?

How much do you earn from riding a horse? ? ?

For a time, the wailing in the stadium became louder.

The people of Drizzle City and Kuangyan City immediately lost their right to speak. One captain was hammered into powder, and the aftermath of another could kill his own team members.

How arrogant he was before the game, but how miserable he is now.

In the Yanyun City area, the powerful elder covered his forehead, stumbled backwards, fell back on his chair, and could not recover for a long time.

"This boy...this boy!!!"

The great elder couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time, and he was extremely frightened in his heart.

Can the support still play like this?

The eldest lady, Lin Keke, had already run away to Qianlong City to celebrate. Lin Shengyi's beautiful eyes had lost focus and she kept staring at the field. The elder felt that the Great Wilderness Purple Air Sect was going to change.

The third elder said nothing. Lin Qianjue, who had been so arrogant for many years, was dumbfounded. He was so frightened that no trace of his fierce temper remained.

"He...how many tricks does he hide?"

"I can't beat it, I can't beat it at all."

Lin Qianjue sighed in despair: "Young lady deserves to support him."

Jian Jiujue pursed his lips tightly, his eyebrows furrowed, his eyes turbulent.

The elite team members behind him looked at each other, doubting their lives at this moment.

"It's not terrible to lose. What's terrible is that when this guy beat his own captain, he didn't use all his strength? He actually had a trump card? It's terrible!!"

"Hahaha."

Loud laughter came from the waiting area nearby, and Meng Shang kept laughing wildly:

"Let me tell you what I said, don't blame me if you lose, it's because he is too fierce!"

"Losing to the first place and being eliminated, does it mean that I might also be the second best in rounding off?"

Meng Shang looked excited, waved his thick bronze arms, and said proudly:

"Where's the guy who said it was embarrassing for me to surrender? Come out and get beaten!!"

"Damn it, I felt there was something weird about this guy when we were fighting. Sure enough, this guy is really able to hide on horseback. He has hidden hundreds of millions of hands! Damn it!"

"Hehe, as long as I surrender quickly enough, your fists won't be able to hit me, and disaster will always be one step behind me!!"

The team members behind him were forced to go to work and shouted together that the young master was wise.

But when he smiled, Meng Shang cried.

"Why!"

"Why can't I, the young master of Panlong Sect, even if I can't compete with the emperor's grandson despite my family's wealth, I can't even compete with Luo Fanchen who came out of nowhere."

"My dad must not work hard enough! I need to supervise him more this time when I go back!!"

Above the sky, the bosses were all staring at Luo Fanchen, astonished and confused.

They were sure that Di Sun's Dead Wood Dragon had worked, but they were still killed.

So what level is Luo Fanchen's strength? ?

Jian Yixing's eyes flashed: "This boy is so domineering. His right leg must have a top-notch soul bone attached to it to have such power!!"

Meng Shang marveled again and again: "Two soul bones and one leg bone, this family's wealth..."

The King of Light sighed endlessly: "With the power of the Soul Lord to absorb three soul bones, this child's body can withstand astonishingly."

The Rain King and the Mad King felt like they had eaten dog shit and had a bad taste in their mouths.

Seeing Luo Fanchen win the championship was even more uncomfortable than killing them.

The murderous intent in his heart was so full that it even threatened to burst his heart.

dead!

This son must die, otherwise he will be in serious trouble in the future.

The Rain King and the Mad King looked at each other and could see the cruelty flashing in the other's eyes.

"Rain King, Brother Mad King, I accept the concession!!"

King Tianwu held his hands with a smile on his face, feeling extremely happy inside.

I wanted to rush down and hug Luo Fanchen and kiss her twice. My daughter almost fell out of favor.

Who would have thought at the beginning that the little yellow hair that was thought to be brought back by his daughter would suddenly transform into such an awesome person?

"I deeply sympathize with your team members who died innocently, alas."

Rain King and Mad King snorted coldly, suffering 10,000 points of critical damage in their hearts.

The prince looked extremely unhappy, but King Tianwu felt even more secretly happy.

Lin Dingtian's eyes shined brightly, this boy is really good at hiding!

There is even a piece of leg soul bone hidden in it! ! !

What a good boy, he is insidious enough and has a destiny with our clan!

"Congratulations to Brother Tianwu, you are well-deserved for the double crown!!"

With a smile on his face, King Yan took the lead in congratulating King Tianwu.

The other vassal princes wanted to congratulate him together, but when they noticed the cold face of the prince and the silent Emperor Canglong beside him, they immediately gave up the idea of ​​congratulating him.

A cold and disappointing voice suddenly sounded, and it was clearly the Rain King. He just wanted to disgust King Tianwu and didn't want to see him so happy and complacent.

"According to the rules of previous competitions, after the end of the competition, the top ten players in the individual competition and the top three in the team competition will have to have their bone age tested, right? It's not okay to take part in competition at the risk of age!"