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

The phantom of the green gold figure above Luo Fanchen's head slashed down with his sword, as if he wanted to cut the ring in two.

The domineering and confident Guan Zizai's shoulders were trembling at this moment, his eyes were absent-minded,

He was defeated by a plant-based soul master in the field he was best at, and the opponent had learned his skills between battles. He simply could not accept this reality.

He even forgot to resist the light of the knife that cut his head.

"Fuck!"

"Is this going to be a double kill?"

"Use your sword to cut off your body with the utmost silent contempt..."

The surrounding audience exclaimed, their eyelids twitching wildly.

He killed the young master of the Nether Shadow Sect first, and this time he slashed towards the Chixiao Sect Guan Zizai without hesitation. Well, Luo Fanchen is not worried about the consequences of offending the top ten sects.

The cheering group of the White Tiger Empire made a piercing sound of crusade:

"What kind of character does Luo Fanchen have? He kills anyone who loses the ability to resist?"

"Yeah, this kid has already won, and he still wants to kill him?"

"Being murderous, what's the difference between this and those monsters from the Blood Demon Sect!!"

Luo Fanchen didn't even blink his eyelids at the criticism and sarcasm surrounding him.

The light of the sword fell down, his eyes were piercing, and a cold sneer came out of his mouth: "If you don't make a move now, when will you wait, how long will you hide?"

Whether it was the audience denouncing Luo Fanchen or other people, they were all taken aback when they heard the sound.

Who is he talking to!

Guan Zizai, who was paralyzed and dejected, his eyes lost his focus when he heard this, the light in his eyes changed.

Sweeping Cai Cai's decline, he showed the terrifying combat experience of the disciples of the Great Sect.

Throwing the Scarlet Heaven Zhantian Knife in his hand like a javelin towards Luo Fanchen, the tip of the knife lingering in red clouds aimed straight at Luo Fanchen's heart.

At the same time, he stepped heavily on his left leg, and a special black light surged out. The moment the black flash burst out, he disappeared from the spot strangely, avoiding the green-gold blade light that fell from his head.

The sword struck the ring, causing the ring to shake and make a loud noise.

And the next moment, a black light flashed behind Luo Fanchen,

Guan Zizai appeared out of thin air, and a special beast roar came from his right arm, and the entire bone of his right arm was distorted and deformed in an instant, solidifying into a mantis sickle.

The mantis sickle struck out at Luo Fanchen's neck with its cold light.

"Luo Fanchen, let's see if you die this time!"

Guan Zizai's expression was stern, and the voice he gritted between his teeth concealed a ferocious and wolfish nature.

Unruly is just his usual disguise,

Responsible for showing a frustrated look when defeated, paralyzing the opponent and making the opponent relax.

When the opponent is proud, it is the best time for him to attack.

The ultimate backup weapon has always been his two special soul bones.

The leg soul bones are obtained from the rare world-breaking space-breaking beast.

The air escape soul skill can complete the black flash and perform teleportation.

The arm soul bones are from the 30,000-year-old Extreme Blade Mantis. The soul skill of the Wind Blade is as fast as the wind and as fast as thunder. The black flash is enough to make the enemy unable to react and fall to the ground.

Now Luo Fanchen is threatened by the Chixiao Zhantian Saber thrown in the last breath.

Then he flashed his sword.

Under the front and back attacks, just launched a round of sword slashing, how can Luo Fanchen, who Xinli has not mentioned in the future, be able to stop, only death is the only destination.

Seeing the two-level reversal of the situation on the field, the unexpected audience collectively exclaimed.

"clang!!"

The deafening tinkling of gold and iron sounded,

When the audience saw the situation of the battle on the field, their eyes trembled fiercely, and Guan Zizai's heart twitched violently as he stared at the field in disbelief.

Luo Fanchen raised a finger of his right hand lightly, and without turning his head, he blocked the mantis sickle behind him.

That jade-like finger is like a natural chasm, not allowing Guan Zizai to cross the thunder pool in the slightest;

And the Chixiao Zhantian Knife charging forward with the sonic boom was firmly fixed in the void by the power of the silver sky pupil, and the sky pupil between Luo Fanchen's brows was releasing divine light, with divine power like a prison, and as handsome as a reader.

"No!"

"how so!!!"

Guan Zizai really collapsed this time.

He has the strength and the brains, so why did such a plan fail in the end!

"Good acting."

Luo Fanchen shook his head slowly, and smiled: "Unfortunately, you found the wrong opponent."

"Buzz!"

Tiantong stared, silver light dazzling.

The Chixiao Heaven-Destroying Sword suddenly exploded into pieces and flew back to Guan Zizai's body.

Guan Zizai groaned in severe pain, bleeding profusely.

Martial soul was injured, although he could recover through warming, but the backlash at this moment caused his vitality to drop sharply.

"clang!"

Luo Fanchen flicked his finger,

The majestic force brought by the holy dragon soul bone and the five poisonous gold-devouring claws on his right arm forcefully bent Guan Zizai's sword beetle arm, as if it was hit by a ferocious beast, vomiting blood and flying out.

"Where to go!!"

Luo Fanchen's eyes widened, and the aura of iron-blooded killing surged up.

Since this place is a ring, he treats all male and female contestants equally, not to mention that this level of self-control has obviously moved him to death, how could he be merciless and let the tiger go back to the mountain.

It rose from the ground and broke through the air to catch up.

He bent his arms and punched in the air, the fire was scorching and merciless.

The opponent's eyes were frightened, and he twisted around to dodge, and finally punched Guan Zizai through his abdomen.

The liver and intestines collapsed, blood stained the sky, and was instantly burned by red gold flames.

"The dog is barking, you keep barking!!"

"Damn, what a bunch of stinky beasts!"

"Where is the little flat fan who insulted my brother-in-law just now, where is the Holy Mother, get out!!"

"It's obvious that your empire players are despicable and want to sneak attack without respecting martial ethics!!"

Yang Jinghong specially rushed to the cheering group area of ​​the White Tiger Empire and single-handedly attacked everyone, vowing to seek justice for his brother-in-law and not allowing anyone to tarnish Luo Fanchen's character.

The audience of the White Tiger Empire, who had just stood on the moral high ground and pointed at Luo Fanchen, were speechless by the golden-haired young master. They were at a loss and could not fight this "headwind battle".

"Asshole, stop it!"

"Stop hurting my son!!"

Thunder roared from the sky, and Guan Canghai, who was eager to love his son, shot out in a rage, a domineering knife light smashed the void, and wanted to split Luo Fanchen in two.

"hold head high!!"

King Tianwu was well prepared, fearing that someone would be unfavorable to Luo Fanchen, so he immediately took action, blasting out the dragon fist, and an ancient blue dragon roared past, shattering the void, and collided with the domineering sword light.

"collapse--"

A terrifying space crack exploded in the sky, like a terrifying beast opening its ferocious mouth.

"Boom—"

above the sky,

A terrifying wave of wind and thunder suddenly descended. No one expected that the White Tiger Emperor would take action regardless of his face at this time, suppressing Tianwu King's Dragon Fist, allowing Guan Canghai's attack to be released, and suppressing Luo Fanchen.

Even just a glimmer of sword power from the extraordinary strongman Qian Bu Cun Yi is enough to kill the Soul Saint in an instant.

Luo Fanchen, who penetrated Guan Zizai's abdominal cavity on the ring, had his pupils constricted and quickly drew his arm to dodge, but the sword light was too fast and he could only summon the black lotus shield and raise his right arm to block it.

"Boom——"

Several black lotus shields were broken one after another, and the slightly weakened sword struck Luo Fanchen's right arm firmly, causing skin damage and flesh and blood.

It collided with the skeleton hiding the fire dragon's breath, and there was a piercing sound like grinding teeth.

"Puch!"

Luo Fanchen spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he still resisted the glint of the knife.

The annoyed eyes were horrified, and he didn't expect a supernatural blow to be so terrifying.

Only now did he realize how profligate he was in front of Di Weiyang before,

Completely dancing on the edge of the knife, thanking the Pope for not killing.

His side was full of shock and anger. The various suzerains and emperors, including Guan Canghai, and hundreds of thousands of spectators all stared at him in a trance, as if they had seen a ghost.

King Tianwu, King Yan and others were originally shouting loudly, but they didn't expect Luo Fanchen to hold back on his own.

"This……"

"blocked?"

"How can it be!"

"This guy actually resisted an extraordinary ray of sword light?"

"Sect Master Guan is not an ordinary extraordinary strong man. He once killed three extraordinary guardians of the Blood Demon Sect with his sword, and he even possesses two hundred thousand year old soul bones!!"

"The fight against Chaofan only hurt flesh and blood, and didn't break your arm?"

"and many more!"

The hundreds of thousands of spectators in the audience were all shocked again.

Because Luo Fanchen called out the green lotus from the palm of his hand, under the healing light of the green light, the bloody arm quickly recovered, the wound healed, and within a few breaths it was back to its original state.

"All right?"

"Is that all right?"

"Only the top auxiliary soul masters can have such a healing effect when using their soul skills!"

"How can this guy's healing ability be more perverted than his attack power! Strong attack is just a side job, a hobby?"

"Humph!"

Guan Canghai snorted coldly. His original intention was to cut off this boy's arm and destroy his talent.

Even the slightest trace of the sword's light was enough to do it easily. I didn't expect that this son's bones were so tough. Now that he is doing nothing, how can he just watch his son's life being hurt and the genius of the archenemy's empire grow up safely.

He burst out with murderous intent and killed Luo Fanchen regardless of his face.

"enough!"

The Canglong Emperor suddenly opened his sleepy eyes, and nine dragon shadows howled in the audience.

The White Tiger Emperor also took action and faced off against the Canglong Emperor.

"Dignified Sect Master, you still have to be shameless!!"

With the pressure relieved, King Tianwu caught up with Guan Canghai, and struck out with anger, opening and closing his fists and kicks, shattering the void.

"Shh-"

Ming Die's shadow disappeared in a flash, and it was clear that Ming Tian wanted to take the opportunity to kill Luo Fanchen.

"Old thing, the evil heart is not dead!"

As the curse came, King Yan came through the air, pushed out his palms, and clashed with Ming Tian.

Zimao Zhan Doudou grinned his teeth and took out his halberd: "Damn it, no matter who fights, I will help the old man!"

A force of dark water blocked him in front of him, and it was the little turtle on the emperor's chair who transmitted the voice: "Don't go! If Yan becomes a war between the three kingdoms, the people of the empire will suffer."

Both the Great Elder and the gangster wanted to help each other, but the Rain King and the Mad King took the lead: "You two don't need to do anything, the help of the two of us is enough to crush the White Tiger Empire!"

Shuang Wang said it was a shot,

By besieging Xiang Mingtian and Guan Canghai, he was actually playing Luo Fanchen secretly. He would rather the Canglong Emperor blamed them afterwards than admit it! He also had to create an opening for the enemy to have a chance to kill Luo Fanchen.

"Dad, beat that old Bideng to death, it's so shameless!!"

Yang Jinghong yelled for his father to help,

The night sky was suddenly covered with a brilliant layer of bright holy light, and powerful soul power fluctuations swept across the entire place, suppressing and affecting the extraordinary warriors in the battle.

The entire audience was surprised, "The Pope actually took action??"

It seemed unexpected, but it seemed reasonable when thinking of the character of the Pope.

"You guys have done your work."

Diwei Yang's phoenix eyes are bright and holy, and every inch of her white skin exudes powerful fluctuations of soul power, and the void collapses between every gesture.

All the extraordinary actions of the fight were affected by the coercion of Di Weiyang's intervention.

But King Tianwu and King Yan came out with slight surprises.

strange!

They both felt relaxed, as if the power of the Pope was still faintly blessing them.

Is this the legendary pull-off frame?

King Yan was almost moved to tears. The Pope must be taking care of me.

How could they miss this opportunity and attack their opponents with sudden burst of strength?

King Yan punched Mingtian's eye sockets, King Tianwu kicked his body, kicked Zhongguan Canghai on the back of his head, kicked him staggeringly, his hair fell loose, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"Damn it!!" Ming Tian roared angrily, "Aren't you affected?"

Guan Canghai turned his head and stared: "Di Weiyang, what do you mean?"

Di Weiyang glanced at him lightly,

He closed his phoenix eyes directly and still used his soul power to suppress the strong men of the White Tiger Empire. Silence at this time was the loudest response, and he stood upright.

This made Emperor Canglong confused.

This woman has always been aloof, how can she help the Canglong Empire?

Give the two kings a chance to beat the opponent?

"Hmph, it's not a good occasion to beat the teacher's confidant, Lan Yan, if you don't kill you!"

Bai Yingyue stared at her beautiful eyes and puffed up her cheeks in anger.

Looking at Luo Fanchen's direction from the corner of the eye, his heart ached very much. Fortunately, his arm has recovered now, but his heart still aches.

Damn!

"enough!!"

Flames erupted, and the four priests smashed the void and left the battlefield. Wearing platinum robes, they looked like the most impartial defenders: "Let this priest speak a word of justice!"

"Above the ring, life and death are fate, everything depends on the sky."

"If you don't surrender, you will deserve to die. If we strong men interfere, you will break the rules of the World Championship."

Bai Yingyue was surprised, this disgusting and sinister old guy has changed his gender?

It is a medical miracle that Gouzui can speak such human words!

The trembling melon-eating crowd finally breathed a sigh of relief. The great battle ended. Guan Canghai, who had the shoe prints of King Tianwu printed on his back, rushed to bring his son back, and asked Jiuhong Fengming Sect Master Li to treat him.

"Are you okay, Mr. Luo!"

"Brother Luo, how do you feel?"

King Yan, King Tianwu came to Luo Fanchen's side, looked left and right,

It's like caring about your own children, nephews, and descendants.

"You two came down a little late and have already recovered."

Murderous aura flashed in Luo Fanchen's eyes, buried in his heart, he said with a smile: "That old dog Guan's powerful saber aura cut open my flesh and blood."

"Forehead……"

"This……"

King Tianwu and King Yan looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

This kid knows how to be angry.

King Tianwu tutted and said, "Why didn't that old beast kill you just now? You will be a disaster after all."

"Luo Zhuangyuan! Are you okay!!"

"Just now, our twin kings did their best to protect you, didn't you have a word of thanks?"

The Rain King came with a smile and the Mad King.

Luo Fanchen was disgusted, his brows furrowed, and he was about to speak.

Yang Jinghong rushed out from the side: "Bie Nima came here with a strange yin and yang energy."

"Return the two kings, the two kings, don't think that I can't see what you two are thinking just now!"

The Rain King's smile froze, and the Mad King became furious.

Luo Fanchen imitated Yu Wang's expression, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about the two kings, don't mind, he is just a child."

"Humph!"

The two kings were deflated and left with a flick of their sleeves,

He has been angered many times, but has never gained the upper hand, and his killing intent is even worse.

Luo Fanchen cut through the barriers with ease, firmly locked in the top ten places,

The superb ability to imitate and reproduce has aroused discussions among countless bosses and audiences.

Continuously abused, the Canglong Empire, showing signs of decline, has regained its vitality.

The great revenge was avenged, and Niu Gaoan was even more excited and howling.

A sliding shovel rushed towards Luo Fanchen from the stretcher, cheering and worshiping.

As a result, the stitched belly collapsed completely, and Luo Fanchen was almost invited to eat blood sausage.

The third round of battles continued one after another. The descendants of the Dark Temple bowed twice and won easily again. The opponent fell into a state of disordered soul power and vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Yang Xiruo's white cloak was still untied. There was only a dazzling purple lightning in the field, and the opponent flew out of the field. There was a gun mark on his chest, which only damaged the clothes but not the skin at all.

The exquisite control and superb skills left everyone speechless.

Soon, his own mother offered sacrifices to heaven, and the young emperor and the second prince, who had boundless strength, appeared on the scene.

The opponent is surprisingly the young master of the Panlong Sect who is born with divine power, Meng Shang!

As the war unfolded,

Luo Fanchen, who was touted and worshiped by the young people in society, moved his ears slightly and his expression changed.

A cold voice suddenly sounded in my ears, as sweet as the impact of ice cubes, and as if it was blowing in with the cold wind from the arctic ice field...