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

Chapter 532 Hunter?prey?Forced Graman, the two most powerful pretentious monsters meet!

"The Temple of Light——

"Son,"

"Huang Yan!"

The two jade steles with seal engraved names stand facing the sky.

The arena was full of noise, and the audience was full of spirits, excitedly looking towards the ring.

"I'm coming!"

"Sacred Son of the Temple, the most powerful person in the world with a prominent background, Luo Fanchen who came out of the battle against the mountains, this time I watched it!"

The female believer of the Temple of Light sneered: "Just wait and see, this Luo Fanchen is destined to be beaten to death. How can he fight with our Holy Son brother!"

"Stop farting, have you seen this Luo player unleashing a soul skill now?"

"You are blind, the green lotus heals, the red lotus karmic fire, and the black lotus shield are not soul skills?"

The man was annoyed: "Did you see the soul ring?"

"If it's not a soul skill, what do you think is that move? Is it a normal attack?"

The fanatical female believers were extremely powerful, and they made Luo Fanchen's fans speechless.

When the female believers saw that those who supported Luo Fanchen were dumb, they took advantage of the victory and fought a smooth battle: "Our brother has twin god-level martial spirits, and he is also the son of the temple. In terms of family background, background, and strength, Luo Fanchen is worthy of him. Do you want to touch porcelain?"

"Just wait and see! Reality will give you the answer!"

"boom!"

A bright golden fireball soared into the sky, setting off a billowing heat wave, and landed on the ring. It was covered with golden flames and holy light, and a pair of molten gold eyes were calm and powerful.

It attracted fanatical cheers from fans and believers, and their hearts and eyes were filled with admiration.

Huang Yan was immersed in the cheers of the audience, his eyes were stern and domineering, and the ancient well was calm.

Eyes raised slightly, looking opposite.

"Wow—"

Luo Fanchen didn't make such a big noise, his figure quietly passed through the pre-dawn night sky, his robes rustled, and he landed smoothly on the ground.

It's more like a free and exiled immortal walking out of the picture scroll.

The fourth priest smiled sullenly, feeling a little agitated:

"Luo Fanchen, this enshrinement depends on whether you die or not today."

"The plan has been planned for so long, and it's finally here. As long as my son doesn't have a pretentious disease and leaves this kid a way to live, then this kid will definitely die!"

Looking at the heated discussions in the surrounding arena, the four priests sternly reprimanded:

"quiet!"

The terrifying power swept across the audience, and the audience was all terrified and choked up their voices.

The four worshipers nodded with satisfaction and said solemnly:

"In the past few games, there have been people outside the field interfering in one after another."

"This worshiper is very dissatisfied."

"Since it's a ring, then life and death don't matter!"

"This offering will lead by example on behalf of the Temple of Light."

"If someone tries to save someone in the competition regardless of their shame, I will be the first to refuse!"

The fourth priest narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at King Tianwu of the Canglong Empire and the others like a falcon.

The righteous words resounded throughout the audience, rumbling like thunder.

Yang Jinghong sneered: "This old guy's abacus is all off my face."

The young people in the society clapped their hands and applauded: "The four worshipers are high-spirited and upright, with awe-inspiring righteousness, which is admirable!"

There are a few fools who can come to the World Arena to watch the game. How could they not see the conspiracy of the four worshippers?

"Luo Fan is in danger!"

"Is the temple going to attack Luo Fanchen too?"

"It seems that Si Zongfang is full of confidence in his son's victory."

"Nonsense, I admit that Luo Fanchen is a stunning dark horse, crushing this fairy ten thousand times, but he is facing Shengzi Huangyan, how can he win?"

"boom!"

Mingtian agreed: "I agree to worship Gao Jian, but I won't agree to anyone who dares to interfere with the game."

Yang Jinghong directly replied: "You have a lot of things to do, and you are so embarrassing?"

Ming Tian glanced at him coldly and sneered in his heart, "Smelly-mouthed yellow-haired boy, just wait."

Emperor Baihu, Guan Canghai and other emperors and sect leaders also nodded.

Standing on the side of Si Chongfeng, putting pressure on everyone in the Canglong Empire.

King Tianwu and King Yan looked at each other and their expressions became solemn, "These four worshipers have done dirty things in the name of justice. They are so despicable."

The corners of the four worshipers’ lips are raised,

But I am satisfied with the effect and want to add more fire.

He turned his head to look at the magnificent and charming figure, "Your Majesty, if someone breaks the rules, please join me in presiding over the overall situation!"

Di Weiyang replied coldly: "If someone crosses the line, I will take action."

Become!

The eyes of the four worshipers brightened. This time, even if the Canglong Empire teamed up with the purple-haired old gangster, they could not save Luo Fanchen.

But Di Weiyang seems to be more talkative this time than before.

Was it possible to say "you're teaching me to do things" in the past?

Bai Yingyue became worried and anxious: "Teacher, why did you agree to him? This old guy obviously has no peace of mind, and wants to see my brother be beaten to death."

Di Weiyang shook her head in disappointment and said, "Once a man is involved, you will lose your mind."

"Hunter, prey, can you tell the difference?"

Bai Yingyue's delicate body trembled, and she heard the deep meaning in the teacher's words.

What exactly did the elder brother show the teacher to make the teacher have such confidence in him!

rest area,

Ye Longhe, Miao Teng'er and other adopted sons and daughters, as well as the beauties Ye Xiying, all felt uneasy. After all, Huang Yan looked a bit inhuman.

Jian Jiujue, Mangshang, Niu Gaochan, Ye Wudao and the others looked at Luo Fanchen with complicated expressions at this moment. No one thought that it was not them who made the top three in the world and created the best score in the history of the empire. These aristocratic children of the great sects are Luo Fanchen who suddenly appeared this year.

Most of them are conflicted.

At this time, I not only hope that Luo Fanchen can defeat Huang Yan, but also don’t hope that he can win!

"Can you win?"

"There should be a chance."

"But I feel that Huang Yan has more trump cards."

"Is the gap really that big?" Jian Jiujue shook his head with bitterness in his mouth.

Yang Jinghong approached the sickly fairy: "Sister, who do you think will win?"

"Cough cough."

Yang Xiruo's eyes were as elegant as water, endearing, and she said weakly and softly: "Sister, I don't care who wins or not, they are not the archery opponents I want."

"It's just that Luo Fanchen is kind to you, so my sister naturally hopes that he will be safe."

Yang Jinghong pursed his lips, hating iron for not becoming steel, and said: "If you are a gun, you will know the gun, so you can live with the gun for the rest of your life! Sister, you really don't like it."

"Ok?"

Yang Xiruo let out a light snort, and Yang Jinghong shrank his golden-haired head timidly.

Wearing a reincarnation mask, Fenmao Yujie stood alone in the rest area of ​​the Dark Temple, looking up at Luo Fanchen on the ring, watching quietly, silent.

In her white and slender jade hands, she held that beautiful jade comb.

"A person who can make Berry feel that his breath is special."

"You're going to win, right?"

Xiaofengxian combed her short golden hair, revealing hot silver earrings.

"Da Suicui, do you think Luo Fanchen can win?"

Huang Ninger pursed her plump lips, shook her head and said, "No... no..."

Xiao Fengxian raised her eyebrows: "Can't win?"

Huang Ning'er swallowed her saliva, "I don't know."

Xiao Fengxian was speechless and poked her waist: "Let's just nod and shake our head next time."

"This Huangyan is unfathomable, and this dog man is even more despicable. He has hidden countless cards."

"It's really hard to tell who will win."

Huang Ning'er gave up speaking, and directly transmitted the sound,

"I was wondering what kind of trump card could make the four priests so confident in Huang Yan."

Xiao Fengxian Su scratched her blond hair irritably, shook her head and said:

"who cares."

"It doesn't matter who dies."

"No!"

"It would be better if the dog man who bullied us is dead."

Huang Ni'er lowered her head and glanced at the hammered baby granary, curled her sexy red lips, nodded and said, "Yes... yes..."

"You two won't be hammered out of your relationship by my brother-in-law's violent iron fist."

Yang Jinghong poked his head over, attracting two pairs of murderous eyes.

"roll!"

Xiao Fengxian and Huang Ninger said in unison.

"clang--"

The bell that symbolizes the start of the game rings,

Neither of the two young men on the field that was watched by everyone moved, they silently stared at each other.

Huang Yan's melting gold pupils were burning with flames, and he said indifferently:

"Boy, you are the only one who surprises this Holy Son."

"He has the ability to walk here from the mountain village."

"I would like to call you the strongest native, but no matter how powerful an ant is, it is still just an ant."

The audience outside the venue looked surprised, who didn't know that the holy son of the temple was so arrogant.

I didn't expect that there would be a day when I would open my mouth to praise someone.

Luo Fanchen smiled and shook his head: "Is it just surprising to you?"

"That means I haven't done enough."

"You have to be surprised."

The corner of Huang Yan's mouth raised a cold arc, as if he had heard some joke.

"You may have faced too many weak opponents, and you don't know what is truly strong."

"It doesn't matter,"

"The moment death comes, you will wake up to everything."

Yang Jinghong was stunned: "Damn it, another pretender!"

"Brother-in-law pretended all his life, never met an opponent, this time he really met an opponent!"

"boom!"

Huang Yan never underestimated the enemy, and raised his hand to call out a big sun candle to illuminate his martial spirit.

The golden sun came behind him, shining brightly on the whole place, and the fire was boiling.

The terrifying power of the soul is shocking.

"Go ahead!"

"I like your courage, this Holy Son will send you a grand and painful death."

"Snapped--"

"Clap!"

Under the coercion of soul power, Luo Fanchen moved freely and clapped his hands slowly.

"good."

"I'm just standing here, waiting for you to blow me up, but don't keep me waiting."

"Ah."

Huang Yan sneered and shook his head, his eyes were indifferent.

In an instant, it disappeared from the spot and turned into a golden pillar of fire rising into the sky.

The big sun candle shrank the martial spirit, and the compression fell into his palm.

Holding the sun with one hand, he landed in the air, and slapped Luo Fanchen Tianling Gai forcefully and domineeringly.

"It's this trick again!"

"One strike from the crouching sun!!"

When a powerful enemy came, Luo Fanchen still refused to dodge and grabbed the air with his right hand.

Blood red karma fire condenses,

Take control of a shrunken and spinning karma red lotus, and shoot it in the air.

"collapse--"

The arena is full of flames,

The golden sun fire collided with the red lotus fire, forming a clear dividing line.

Two figures emerged from the flames,

Luo Fanchen held Huang Yan with one palm, resisting the astonishing firepower of the great sun, shook his head and smiled, and faced the cold and arrogant face: "As expected of the Holy Son, the heat is good."

"The heat of your great sun makes my palms feel a little warm..."

The astonishing words caused an uproar in the audience...

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Don't worry, brothers. I went to the hospital in the afternoon. The dog is alive and well, but his nerves are exhausted. There are still three chapters left. Bailong will slowly code...

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