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

"Clang clang!!"

On the arena, there was lightning and flint, the gun light exploded, and the monstrous and fierce aura collided with the thunder and heavenly power.

The hearts of the audience fluctuated with the battle, beating fiercely.

The fighting power shown by Yang Xiruo was really terrifying.

Even if a soul sage came, he would have already been shot three times.

There is still a delicate appearance about to cough up blood and fall after taking two steps, the gun is shot like a phoenix, and the gun falls like a torrential rain, like a Valkyrie descending from the earth, with a heroic appearance and monstrous combat power.

"No wonder it was the last world champion!!"

"Miss Yang who came to compete this time is even more terrifying!!!"

What surprised the audience the most was that

Luo Fanchen brandished his long spear, tossed and turned, and in the confrontation with the legendary female gun god, he did not lose the wind at all, which made people simply unable to understand.

"Isn't this guy a healing genius?"

"Healing is nothing. Didn't you see that he defeated the second prince and Huang Yan in hand-to-hand combat?"

"The problem is that his current gun path melee ability is too strong, right?"

"Damn it, Hexagon Warrior, does this guy really have no shortcomings?"

Not to mention that the audience couldn't understand it, all the arrogances were dumbfounded.

A normal genius is either good at extreme speed, or good at extreme defense, or the way of guns, swords, physical fighting, etc. As a result, Luo Fanchen can crush a single talent with any unique skill?

Shi Potian clicked his tongue and said, "This guy has been practicing since he was born!"

"Too monstrous."

Bai Yingyue's beautiful eyes were stunned: "Is this still my annoying stinky senior brother?"

"So handsome!"

"The way of guns is so powerful, when did you learn it!!!"

The female pope's icy and merciless eyes were a little dazed at the moment.

How long has it been apart,

It doesn't matter if you have such a powerful spear martial soul, but your spear skills have climbed to this level?

Can she compete with the number one spearwoman of the younger generation of Shenxiaozong?

"Kengkengkeng!!"

Amidst the roar, the thunder and lightning collided and exploded.

Yang Xiruo set up the Shenxiao spear with her lotus root, and the horizontal spear blocked it.

clang!

The body of the gun shook,

The whole person flew out.

Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng, the bottom of the lotus feet continued to scratch on the ground, and then stabilized his figure.

On the other hand, on Luo Fanchen's side,

Just taking three steps back, the anti-shock force of the gun barrel was released.

"It turns out that you have been immersed in the art of gun training for the longest time!!"

Not only was Yang Xiruo not angry, but her charming face revealed a look of joy and fanaticism.

She was afraid that Luo Fanchen did not put enough pressure on her before,

After all, no matter how strong the martial spirit is, it all depends on who is using it. If the gunman is not skilled enough, just relying on the martial spirit to defeat her is nonsense and will only make her feel disappointed.

However, in the collision just now, she was pleasantly surprised to find out.

Luo Fanchen's basic skills are beyond her imagination, as if she has been immersed in this way for decades, it is a skill that ordinary Tianjiao can't even try to hone even if she cultivated from the womb of her mother.

Hearing Yang Xiruo's exclamation outside the arena, everyone's hearts were shaken.

"???"

"How far has this guy mastered the art of shooting that can be praised by the female gun god?"

Facing the surprise, Luo Fanchen replied honestly: "Miss Yang, you are so complimentary. Luo's time to practice gunmanship is still short, less than half a month. Please give me some advice."

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was stunned.

"Pretentious?"

"Are you pretending to be pretentious on purpose?"

"It's been less than half a month of practice, are you kidding us?"

Yang Xiruo naturally doesn't believe in such nonsense.

Are you kidding me?

There are no shortcuts on the gun trail.

But seeing Luo Fanchen's deep and serious eyes, he really didn't mean to be joking at all.

Biting her silver teeth, the brilliance of her beautiful eyes became more and more fanatical.

"Shenxiao Three Styles: Zilin Lei Peng!"

Yang Xiruo stepped on her lotus foot and stood up. Her delicate body flew across the sky. Her white wrist moved the ring gun quickly, drawing ninety-nine thunder gun shadows in the air in an instant.

The thunder of guns all over the sky,

A purple electric unicorn and a thunder peng shadow were actually intertwined. Lei Peng soared into the air, and the kilin stepped on the ground, rushing towards Luo Fanchen with a ferocious momentum.

Luo Fanchen held the spinning spear,

The God-killing Spear was filled with evil energy, swallowing its sharp edge, and started with a draw again.

"Kyushu is all over the world, and the spear is coming out with a shocking edge!"

"Sweeping style!"

The god-killing spear swept across all directions, sweeping out a blood-black arc of murderous intent, like a death scythe, rippling out, instantly smashing the unicorn and dividing Lei Peng.

Amidst the frenzy of broken lightning gun light,

A deep purple gun shadow shot out of the air, Yang Xiruo looked like a war-loving lunatic, with the tail of a tall horse dancing in the wind, he handed out the spear, exquisitely exquisite.

"Fourth Form of Shenxiao: The Shadow of the Spear Returns to the Ruins!"

A shadow of ruins descended, full of chilling gunshots.

"Flying Dragon Sea Exploration Style!"

Luo Fanchen's movements were almost synchronized, and the spear was swung like a stroke of genius, dotted in the void, like a flying dragon on top of the clouds, swooping into the deep sea.

"boom--"

The phantom of the ruins shattered and collapsed in an instant, and the flying dragon roared in the sky.

Everyone outside the venue felt their scalps go numb, and they were astonished! !

He truly felt the fear of being dominated by Luo Fanchen.

"impossible!"

"It's outrageous, this guy is still in the mood to recite poems and get skill names now??"

"He... How could his gun skills be so high!"

"Who is his master!"

Yang Tingjun couldn't believe that in the entire Soul Martial Continent, within the same age, there was someone on par with his daughter in gun skills.

The most terrifying thing is,

Xiruo had already used the unique skill of the Xiaozong sect, but was blocked by the opponent's normal attack?

It's not that he lost in terms of skills, it was because of that black magic gun, which was obviously more powerful!

Fourth Master Yang's flushed old face trembled: "Jing Hong, a bastard who doesn't know the key, how can he still be right once? The person recommended this time is so fierce??"

Mr. Yang couldn't help but reminded: "I remember you said before that don't introduce all the messy things to our family Xi Ruo!"

"You remembered wrong!"

Fourth Master Yang gave a brief glance, but his eyes were still fixed on the ring.

I can't take my eyes off it, and I can't move it away.

"Unbelievable!"

"This kid has such a profound knowledge of shooting at the age of twenty, it's simply unbelievable!"

Yang Tingjun's beard trembled: "Don't you two tribesmen always forget that this kid is only level 43, and Xiruo has the advantage of being more than 20 levels higher!!"

When the two powerful clan elders were reminded, they all trembled.

"Luo Fanchen, you surprised me so much!!"

Yang Xiruo's fighting spirit was boiling, and he climbed up at a very high speed. The more he fought, the more excited he became, and his fighting power soared.

"Bah!"

The female spear slapped, and the whole body of the Shenxiao spear buzzed, and purple lightning streaks lit up from the surface of the spear, attached to the light of thunder, piercing through the air.

"Shenxiao Five Styles: Breaking Dawn -"

"God's spear moves,"

"The rays of the morning light reflect the blue sky!"

The tip of the spear of the gods, which is running away from the thunder, receives the light of the morning sun from the sky and gathers at one point, and the tip of the spear bursts out with the light of thunder and fire, roaring towards it.

"Well done!"

Luo Fanchen stood up, his waist was like a big dragon, his arms were frightened, his fingertips were tense, and he waved the Nine Heavens Killing Spear, blasting the air with fierce evil spirit.

With one shot, the angry dragon appeared.

Qinglong Tour Sky Style!

The ferocious gun qi condensed the phantom of a black angry dragon, cruising and colliding in the void.

"clang--"

The fire of the morning light splashed around, causing the arena to burn with raging fire.

The overflowing gun light sent chills down the spine of all the audience, as if falling into an ice cellar.

"It's evenly divided again?"

"terrible!!"

"Who would have thought that this guy is so good with a gun?"

During the fierce collision, Luo Fanchen said in a concentrated voice:

"Miss Yang, you have exhausted the five unique skills of Shenxiao Sect. If you still have any unique skills, just use them."

In Yang Xiruo's life, she has never fought against anyone, and there has never been anyone among her peers who can urge and remind her that she is not strong enough while fighting her.

The gun light in her eyes became more and more boiling and sharp, ready to burst forth.

"as you wish!"

"What I am good at is not the unique skill of the Divine Firmament Sect, that is not my way!"

"You are qualified to see me, Yang Xiruo, working day and night to comprehend the naturally created soul skills of the gun!"

"Gun One: Profound Candle · Murderous Burning!"

"Gun Two: Bright Moon·Gun Shadow Ji!!"

Yang Xiruo shook his arms, and the Shenxiao Spear buzzed, a burst of murderous aura burned and bathed the gun body, and a holy moonlight radiated from the tip of the gun.

"Gun Three: Gang Lei·Shen Xiao breaks the formation!"

"collapse--"

Yang Xiruo carried the divine spear, soaring into the sky, hanging and falling, piercing the air, and carrying violent thunder and lightning as thick as a bucket, blasting with the might of the mighty thunder.

The audience outside the venue showed their hearts surging and opened their mouths wide.

"This……"

"Three...three major self-created soul skills?"

"The female gun god is really irritated!!"

Elder Mingtian analyzed coldly: "Fortunately, although this Luo Fanchen obviously has excellent basic skills, he doesn't have special skills, and his spear power has been restrained. After all, there is an upper limit."

However, the next second, he saw Luo Fanchen on the stage, raising his spear calmly and calmly, and his whole demeanor changed drastically in an instant.

"Three thousand years later——"

"Jie Tian Xian!"

"First Calamity: Scorching Flame·Golden Crow Pendant!!"

Luo Fanchen swung his long spear, stirred the sky, and raised the fire to burn the sky. The light of the gun burst into flames and turned into a golden crow of red flames, soaring into the sky, colliding and bombarding the falling Yang Xiruo.

The golden crow rises, and the gang thunder falls.

The fires burst into all directions, and the arcs of lightning crackled and scattered.

The tips of the two spears collided, and the explosion of gold and iron was deafening!

Shocked each other and retreated to both sides.

Luo Fanchen's Yuqiang arm was numb, and he screamed loudly.

"This woman is so strong!!"

Yang Xiruo let out a muffled snort, his mouth was fishy and sweet, and his beautiful eyes stared at Luo Fanchen.

"Spearman skills!!"

There was a commotion outside the arena, especially Yang Tingjun and the elders of the two clans were completely unable to stand up...