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

King Tianwu shook his head: "I don't know the details, this news was confirmed by Sect Master Yang of Shenxiao Sect."

Lin Shengyi nodded elegantly and said roundly: "The Yang family's gun skills are unparalleled in the world and the ultimate in this world. It should be right for Sect Leader Yang to speak."

Lin Keke's eyes were full of confusion: "Sister, how come you and dad felt it, but I didn't sense any opportunity?"

"Our family is Ding, so we are not sensitive to the gun martial spirit."

"Then why can you and dad?"

Lin Shengyi really had no choice but to look at his sister with clear spring-like eyes.

"You are weak."

"So I can't even feel the breath of such a heaven-defying martial spirit."

"what!"

Lin Keke puffed up her cheeks angrily, feeling like a growling groundhog for a moment.

King Yan shook his head in puzzlement: "This is a hell of a thing. The seven major sects represent the ultimate level of weapons and martial souls in the world. Suddenly, a special spear martial soul pops up."

Lin Shengyi recalled: "The aura is indeed very special, containing a strong evil spirit."

"The direction of the breath seems to come from the territory of our Canglong Empire."

King Yan waved his hand, and analyzed wisely: "In this case, the owner of this martial soul must not be a young man, otherwise why didn't he participate in the national competition?"

"This is the ultimate dream of every young Tianjiao, and it is also a good opportunity to hone their strength and spread their fame to the world."

King Tianwu next to him thought about it and agreed: "There are also hidden masters living in the mountains and fields. This guy is probably a ruthless man who has practiced hard for many years. He can only make a name for himself without making a sound."

As for the guess of the double kings, everyone agrees and thinks it is very possible.

"Cough cough."

"Is it possible that the other party is not some old man who is a hermit, but a young man like me."

The sudden anti-dialogue attracted everyone's attention.

They all looked at Luo Fanchen who was coughing.

"You can get it!"

King Tianwu glared. Seeing his daughter's charming appearance, he looked at Luo Fanchen as disgustingly as he looked at Xiao Huangmao: "How can a young man awaken the martial soul and alarm the top weapon martial soul in the entire continent."

and many more!

King Tianwu's words stopped abruptly,

Others don't know, but he has faintly realized that the dragon aura that alarmed the entire Canglong Empire is very likely to be emitted by Luo Fanchen's awakening.

No way, there won't be another freak like this kid, right?

King Tianwu quickly denied that it was impossible.

There are so many freaks and monsters in the world, and the reclusive old guy who is a master of marksmanship may be even bigger.

A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, the more you talk about me, the more troublesome I will be.

Luo Fanchen twisted his fingers and frantically showed off his flowery work in front of the angry father-in-law.

"I figured it out, the owner of the Gun Dao Wuhun must be a young man in his prime."

King Tianwu's stubborn temper came, he defended his old father-in-law's dignity, and said harshly:

"Young people don't come to participate in the World Championship? There is no such talent in each team."

Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows, and said quietly and deeply: "Whoever said he didn't come, in my hexagram, he has already come, and you will see it tomorrow."

"The more you say it, the more outrageous it is."

King Tianwu shook his head again and again, feeling that this kid deliberately made fun of him.

Lin Qianjue and others also obviously did not believe it, "reasoning without factual basis."

The adoptive son who knows Luo Fanchen's character well, and Ye Xiying and the others have strange eyes.

Ye Xiying's eyes were full of suspicion, and she looked at it excitedly:

"Brother Luo, the person you are talking about is probably you."

King Tianwu was heartbroken, and his daughter's love brain was already in the late stage.

what! !

"Daughter, please open your eyes and take a good look!!"

"This kid has three spirit pupils and two martial souls, even if he's exhausted, he won't be able to transform into a spear martial soul."

Yan Wang also nodded from the side: "It's really unreasonable. Brother Luo's beast spirit is hard to find an opponent. If there is another gun spirit, will he let people live?"

He half-jokingly said: "In that case, I might as well kowtow and pay my respects."

The Tianjiao on the side nodded approvingly,

Luo Fanchen's talent has reached its end, and he really can't think of any room for improvement.

Only Ye Xiyan, Ye Youling and other beauties who had a close relationship with Luo Fanchen knew a lot about this man's character, and they felt a little bit guilty.

On the other side, in the resplendent and candlelit conference hall.

Talkers from the ten major sects gathered together.

The person who comes may not be the suzerain himself, but it is a terrifying existence that is famous in the mainland.

The topic of the meeting was the source of the gun martial soul's aura, where it came from.

What level can actually make the world's top martial arts sense.

The second elder of Mingying Sect, Ming Tian.

The shriveled old man with thinning hair crossed his hands in front of the conference table and said with a cold smile, "Sect Master Yang, it seems that your Shenxiao Sect has met an opponent this time."

Yang Tingjun looked serious as usual, and hummed:

"Elder Bu Laoming cares about me, and my Shenxiao Sect has no fear of the coercion of the mere spear."

"There are old fellows like us in this sect, and Xiruo is still up to the task. The outside world is just a gun, and it can't shake our Shenxiao sect."

Other big guys couldn't help but admire Yang Tingjun's momentum, his calmness in the face of danger, and the style of a general.

And the red-faced and irritable Third Master Yang sitting next to Yang Tingjun felt embarrassed.

If he hadn't seen the suzerain kneeling with his own eyes, he would have almost believed it.

But it doesn't matter if you are bragging, anyway, that mysterious figure will never appear in the World Championships.

The Shenxiao Sect couldn't make a fool of themselves even if they wanted to.

Guan Canghai, the black-faced sect master of the Scarlet Heaven Sect from the White Tiger Empire, said decisively, full of murderous intent: "It is better to find this person as soon as possible and kill him."

"It's fine for us from the top ten sects to play out their own brains, but don't give the new aristocratic family a chance to challenge us."

"Hahaha, there is no need to say these things, I, the Shadow School, still understand such a simple truth."

Sitting aside, Lin Dingtian, smiling like Maitreya Buddha, remained silent. When he heard this, he frowned slightly and passed away.

The burly and bad man Mao Buliu shook his head and said:

"Our top ten sects stand tall on the mainland, relying on strength. If we encounter an opponent with the same strength, it will not hurt to use some calculations."

"But for some newly emerging individuals, small forces and individuals, we should still give them some opportunities. There is no need to kill them all and deny them a way to survive."

Jian Yixing's sword eyes flashed and he agreed: "Instead of scheming against others, it is better to improve yourself."

Elder Mingtian said disdainfully: "Stupid, short-sighted."

"The kindness of a woman." Guan Canghai shook his head repeatedly.

"Okay, stop arguing, don't beep if you can do it, wait until you find the source of the gun path first."

The speaker was an old man with purple hair and a killer look.

Xuanwu Empire, the leader of Bahuang Sect, Zhan Doudou.

The hidden master of marksmanship that many big shots were talking about had arrived on the battlefield.

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a huge roar from the outside world, and the whole city of vain trembled and shook violently...