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

Elder Mingtian didn't expect the slap in the face to come so quickly, and he blew his beard and stared in anger.

Nima!

Is this guy a monster?

What are you talking about?

"A unique skill in the way of guns?"

"Where did he get the gun art?"

Yang Sanye was shocked and doubtful, and he could tell at a glance that Luo Fanchen's unique gun skills were definitely not as powerful as those of Shenxiao Sect's Seven-Stage Zhenzong's unique skills.

Even some details are even more mysterious.

Yang Tingjun frowned, brows full of anxiety:

"Such spear skills seem to have been heard in ancient books?"

Jian Yixing, Guan Canghai and other pinnacle masters of the Wuhun Sect were all staring at Luo Fanchen's every move, and their hearts were shaking.

"Didn't imitate our sect's unique skills!"

"Is it a sect's legacy that has been lost in the long river of history?"

Luo Fanchen is relentless when he is in power, carrying the expectations of the old man with a broken arm.

Revive the prestige of Jietian Yimai on the world stage!

"Second Tribulation: Longxiang Canglanpo!!"

The God-killing Spear rolls into the void, and the azure water rolls up waves, and there is murderous intent in the sparkle, as if there is a dragon rushing inside, it is unstoppable! ! !

The elephant is invisible and the sound is loud.

Yang Xiruo's lotus-rooted arms were hovering like a spirit fox, and the gun body retreated with thunder, turning into a purple transparent spear, submerged into the air, and pointed at the center of the blue vortex.

"boom--"

Luo Fanchen's gun skills were broken, raindrops fell all around,

Yang Xiruo coughed and hummed softly,

The blood was forcefully swallowed by her, her eyes were bright, the spear tore through the daytime sky, the stars were bright, and countless spear lights spilled into star points.

"Gun Four: Cracking Void·Starburst Empty!"

The beautiful Xiruo Dancing Spear was reflected in Luo Fanchen's eyes, with a cold and calm expression. The tip of the God-killing Spear was shadowed, as if it was broken, revealing the poignant moonlight.

"Third Tribulation: Broken Front·Yueyingshang!"

The scattered moonlight and countless stars fell silently, and the audience was silent.

"How can it be!!"

"Following the secret skill of Tiantong and the battle skill of Canglong, this guy also masters such a domineering and unparalleled skill in the art of spear???"

"There are so many unique skills, can he practice it!"

"Did you stab the opportunity nest?"

"Three unique skills, in the whole world, who has such an opportunity!!"

All the sect masters were dumbfounded.

Is this guy so rich?

Good!

Richer than all our sects?

Yang Jinghong screamed excitedly, breaking his throat: "Brother-in-law is amazing!"

"Punish my sister!"

He has been suffering from his sister for a long time, Yang Xiruo has fully implemented the idea of ​​beating his brother as soon as possible!

Zhan Doudou grinned: "No, Lao Deng, no...Old man, I just can't figure it out, where did this kid secretly learn so many good things!"

King Tianwu and King Yan were more at a loss than anyone else when they heard the exclamations around them.

"Compared to the Empire Contest, does this guy have so many cards?"

"What kind of growth rate is this!"

"If we don't see each other for another two months, we won't be able to figure out the fourth secret skill!"

The Tianwu Kings shook their heads like rattles!

impossible!

It is absolutely impossible.

Otherwise, wouldn’t the unique skills of the ten major sects become a joke? ?

Ye Wudao almost cried with envy.

Compared with this guy, the emperor's grandson looked like a beggar. He was so worthless.

All the geniuses who had fought against Luo Fanchen in the Empire Contest began to doubt their lives, as if they had seen a ghost, why every time they saw this guy, they became more perverted than before?

What would it be like after half a year after the World Championships? ? ?

It shouldn't evolve like this anymore! !

"Teacher, are you sure you didn't give senior brother a small fire!!"

"A few months ago, senior brother wasn't like this!"

Bai Yingyue really couldn't imagine that her senior brother had just awakened his martial spirit a few months ago.

Who would believe it?

She seemed to hear the sound of gritting her teeth.

Glancing at the master, the master's face was as cold as usual, could it be that he was hallucinating?

Di Weiyang stood in the audience, quietly watching Luo Fanchen show off his skills on the stage.

I could tell you everything about last night,

I deliberately hid so many surprises, and I just waited for her here without saying anything, right?

It seems that it's time for her to have a private chat with Luo Fanchen again.

Learned all three secret skills.

She was actually worried that this kid would not do well in the nursing home, and would be wronged and bullied!

How can I be a grandson?

Are you going to be an uncle? ?

Di Weiyang shook her head, her eyes cold and frosty with relief.

Ah,

Waste of feelings!

Suddenly I feel that this little man is not as pleasing to the eye as before, I need a fan!

Once upon a time, the arrogant Huang Yan,

At this moment, his face turned green, and he clenched his fists tightly.

The moment I turned my head,

The third prince who happened to be grinding his teeth and wiping his saliva was also looking at him, showing a special smile.

Huang Yan felt disgusted and turned his head back. The lines of the holy sword between his eyebrows fluctuated with a powerful golden glow.

On the arena, gun shadows staggered,

Deep scratches appeared on the surface of the indestructible green steel arena.

"The Soul Sect's fight against the Soul Emperor is also an evildoer who can leapfrog the battle."

"How can Luo Fanchen be beaten like this?"

"It's so scary!!"

At this time, Yang Xiruo's previous surprise had turned into unspeakable surprise. The other party's superb gun skills far exceeded her imagination.

She never thought that there would be someone in the world who could stand shoulder to shoulder with her!

Do not!

If she doesn't attack with all her strength, maybe even if the opponent doesn't use other martial spirits, she will still lose! !

"come out."

Yang Xiruo threw the Purple Lightning Divine Sky Spear and floated it in front of him.

Raise your right hand and reach for your heart.

Clenched the empty hand and pulled it outward and upward.

The blood qi rolled and condensed, and wisps of golden divine brilliance burst out! !

"The second spirit of the legendary gun goddess appears?"

"The power of God's favor??"

The audience sat up straight,

Even in the last World Championships, she had never seen Fairy Yang cast her second martial spirit.

Before even exerting any force, the opponent was defeated.

The blood is flowing, but there is no haze and bloody smell, it is extremely holy.

The mixture of blood and spiritual power in Gun Gun's heart turned out to be a blood-colored spear, which was held in Yang Xiruo's hands like an agate jade.

In an instant, Yang Xiruo's whole body seemed to be integrated with the blood gun.

Those streaks of golden power of the gods of the gun way submerged into the blood gun, producing a powerful and special change. The blood gun was covered with a light golden luster, and the aura pierced Changhong.

Luo Fanchen pierced through everything, his heart was shaken, and he said with emotion:

"It is rumored that the fairy of the Yang family sacrificed half of her life to practice the way of the gun, and she was weak and coughed up blood all day long. Today, Luo knows where her life has gone!"

Yang Xiruo kills solemnly, and her cherry lips open:

"Master Luo, you have good eyesight!"

"This gun is a result of my special inheritance method, mobilizing the essence and blood of half of my body, using the soul as the base, and drawing the power of the gods as a supplement, to condense it. There is no gun more suitable for me in this world."

Luo Fanchen was also shocked by this crazy and bold secret method at this moment.

"It's not a gun."

"It's another you!!"

Yang Xiruo's sharp eyes flashed, and the corners of his lips raised:

"Sure enough, I, Yang Xiruo, got it right, you are a person who knows how to shoot!"

Yang Jinghong in the audience was speechless: "You didn't see it wrong, you ghost! Now you see it right!!!"

Yang Xiruo glanced sideways, Young Master Yang squatted down in fright, expertly making people feel distressed, and then suddenly realized that the occasion was wrong: "Old sister, the times have changed, Brother Luo is covering me, you beat him before you talk!! "

"Brother Luo?"

Somehow,

When Yang Xiruo heard that Yang Jinghong changed his name to Brother Luo this time, he was inexplicably upset.

"Get rid of him first!"

"Go down and clean you up!!"

Yang Xiruo released the Blood Divine Spear in his palm and merged with the Divine Sky Spear in the void in front of him.

Like magnets attracting each other, the two spears merged into one.

"Wow—"

The entire audience screamed in shock, and they were not as shocked as they were on this day.

"Martial soul fusion skills?"

"Mutated self-spirit fusion technique?"

"Can you still play like this?"

"Why are the unique skills of the evildoer more outrageous than the other!!"

"You are stupid, otherwise you wouldn't be called a monster. Geniuses break common sense!"

The blood spear enters the divine sky,

The blood on the field is like the tide, and the golden light is like rain;

Lightning flashes and thunder arises!

A brand new spear after fusion appeared in the world, stunning everyone.

There seemed to be liquid divine energy flowing inside the divine spear, and its surface was like spar agate, exuding three-color divine light. All ordinary weapon spirit owners outside the field were frightened.

"Master Luo, take a shot from me this time!"

Yang Xiruo's charming face exuded a moment of youthful beauty, showing her fanatical obsession with gun skills.

The speed of the gun soared, turning into a mysterious light.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Fanchen let out a muffled snort, and the shaft of the God-killing Spear raised to defend against it vibrated, and his whole body was blown away.

"It's different!"

"This woman is completely different!!"

"This gun is cultivated with its life, coupled with the most suitable self-created soul skills, it can hit ten points, or even exceed the limit of power!"

Luo Fanchen has not yet possessed the self-created spear soul skill, let alone the fusion of two spears.

The evil spirit of the God-killing Spear has not yet been fully activated.

If he wants to win, he must use other means, the Holy Dragon Soul Ring Soul Bone!

Soul bones are also considered his own power, but he is unwilling to use them at this time.

Today he will use what he has, with a gun, to conquer this woman in an honest and fair way.

"Roar--"

Luo Fanchen had a bold and crazy idea, and his thoughts moved.

The shocking dragon roar sounded,

The huge mighty green anaconda soared into the sky, cruising above the void.

Luo Fanchen stared at Yang Xiruo with deep black eyes, his expression extremely focused.

If you can, why can't I?

He raised the Jiuxiao Shenshen Spear and pointed it towards the sky.

Sensing the master's mind, the ancestral dragon martial soul raised its head to the sky and screamed loudly,

He swooped down, and under the inexplicable astonishment of the audience, he rushed into the Jiuxiao Shenshen Spear...