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

"boom!"

Luo Fanchen was forced back by the sudden power of three golden Buddha lights.

The whole audience was astonished and took a closer look.

Three golden irregular oval spheres were protected in front of the young monk, exuding a powerful aura and pure Buddha light, blessing him with power.

"What is this?"

"A soul bone?"

"Fart, whose soul bones can be released?"

King Tianwu and other sect leaders also showed unexpected curiosity.

The little monk smiled bitterly, looked at Luo Fanchen in the air and sighed:

"Amitabha!"

"Donor Luo, the young monk has never served anyone in his life. I didn't expect that today you would even knock out the relics. In terms of your own strength, you should be superior to me!"

"These three relics were left behind by the divine monk after he passed away. The power inside them cannot be unsealed and released by the young monk, but he can still do it by borrowing some power to release the powerful pressure of Buddhism within them."

Everyone was pulling their hair and going crazy.

"Damn it, is this guy a Duobao boy?"

"Isn't this too perverted? Is this emptying out the land of Landa Temple?"

"Anyone else would have been rubbed over and over again ten or a hundred times. How on earth did Luo Fanchen carry it till now?"

"and many more!"

The audience belatedly realized that before this, no matter what trump card the young monk used, Luo Fanchen was always at ease!

Who is the scary one...

Everyone looked at Luo Fanchen. They thought he would be afraid, but unexpectedly, not only was he not afraid, but he was even more excited as usual. He said with great interest:

"Try it."

The little monk sighed,

Until now, he is arrogant and restrained,

He was already in awe of the mainland youth opposite him who was younger than him.

"That's all, the little monk has long since lost the face he has today."

"Three Buddha Relics, Mountains and Seas Zhenfeng!"

He spoke the truth, and the three golden relics exploded with powerful aura. The finished glyphs were connected into a mountain and sea sealing talisman, breaking through the void and suppressing it.

It is accompanied by the pressure of the Buddhist spiritual spirit of a super high level to save people.

The elder who rewards good and punishes evil has already released his powerful extraordinary soul power, inducing the power of space to form a transparent barrier, blocking all sides of the arena, his old face moved.

Before the competition started, the two felt that asking their two elders to serve as referees was a bit overkill, so they could just grab any extraordinary person.

As a result, at this moment, they couldn't help but shout in their hearts,

The Pope is wise!

Either he is the Pope, or he is far-sighted! ! !

The little monk gritted his teeth, his figure was crumbling, and the essence and blood all over his body was burning with golden flames. He wanted to take out the three relics at the cost of his own life. He must win at all costs today, for the sake of the master!

This is his last trump card, and the opponent's trump card must have been exhausted this time.

I will definitely win! ! ! !

Facing the terrifying mountain and sea seal formed by the three relics, Luo Fanchen's eyes were profound to the extreme, the silver lines between his eyebrows bloomed with bright divine light, the double holy dragon armors were activated to the extreme, he raised the Nine Heavens God-killing Spear, and in an instant, the dragon roared, The Ancestral Dragon Spirit turned into a silver true dragon and soared up to the ninth heaven, and two true phoenix spirits burst out of the sky, flying and dancing.

"What is he going to do!"

"This……"

Yang Xiruo only felt that it was familiar, but it was different, stronger, her fingers trembled slightly, and her bloodline and fighting spirit soared.

True dragons and phoenixes swooped in and were all submerged into the Nine Heavens Killing Divine Spear. In an instant, the dark divine spear shone with dragon and phoenix divine patterns, and the void was about to burst open.

"This... what kind of shooting technique is this!!"

"Self-body martial soul fusion technique?"

In the midst of the exclamation, Luo Fanchen had already unfolded his light and dark dragon wings and hovered above the sky. He fired out a spear, condensing all the spear techniques he had learned so far.

The body and the mind are in harmony, and the strength is used by the arms,

Like a martial arts spear god, it blooms with endless ferocious power. The tip of the spear hits the mountain and sea, and the dragon and phoenix roar.

The sky seemed to form a special artistic conception of gun art, outlining a special picture. Everyone seemed to hear the voice of the artistic conception, their eyes widened, and their spirits sank.

"The wind shakes the leaves and the sky is covered with frost,"

"Winter is silent, spring is sleeping on the river,"

"The spirit of the gun reaches the sky and reaches the chest,"

"One shot -"

"Eight thousand miles!"

"boom--"

The light of the spear tore through the sky and became the only color in the ring,

The mountain and sea seal released by the three relics only lasted for a moment before falling apart. Di Chenyao's pupils suddenly shrank, he vomited blood, and he let out an incredible exclamation:

"impossible!"

The three relics flew back, guarding the little monk's body tightly. Luo Fanchen was like a demon coming to kill him, the tip of his spear was pointed at the relics, his aura was as deep as a prison, and he met the little monk's panicked and frightened eyes. .

"Di Chenyao, you are defeated!"

"break--"

"Do not!!"

As the young monk screamed unwillingly, the three relics and his body were smashed out of the ring together. His bones cracked and shattered, shooting out like meteors. He was completely defeated and fell heavily to the ground.

He fell far away from the huge statue stuck in the soil.

Yang Xiruo bit her red lips tightly, which was bleeding. Her beautiful eyes were full of enthusiasm for the gun. The sickly beauty was stimulated again and turned into a martial arts madman.

The whole place was silent,

Not a single sound could be heard from every corner of the four military regions, and everyone's eyes were filled with incredible shock.

Countless pairs of eyes, at this moment, were focused on the only young figure standing on the ring, and the domineering killing gun light that lingered for a long time.

"champion……"

"The sixth-order soul emperor fought his way out from among the eighth-order monsters and won the championship???"

"How could such an evil little monk be defeated? Completely defeated, without any suspense?"

Who dares to question the gold content of this final?

Who dares to question the level of this champion?

What a perversion this emperor Chenyao from Landuo Temple has become.

"Look, what is that!"

An exclamation suddenly sounded,

I saw that Luo Fanchen had already slowly put away his gun, his eyes were calm and calm, as if he was not surprised at all about winning the championship. However, where Di Chenyao was previously blasted away, the raging gun air actually outlined four rows of flying dragons and phoenixes in the void. Approval.

"The peak of a hundred battles hangs in the clouds,"

"The Buddha's light in the mountains and seas rises with the wind."

"The dragon and the phoenix join the sky,"

"The Third Life Fruit of Gun Slaying Chen Yao."

Yang Jinghong was the first to tremble and squirm!

Lin Dingtian and other sect masters, Long Youwei and other players, as well as countless soldiers, all couldn't help but open their mouths, dumbfounded, and somewhat doubtful about life.

"Fuck!"

"Can it still be like this????"

"What kind of cool operation is this!!!"

"Brother, in such an intense peak game, you still have time to write funny limericks???"

"Six six six!"

"Saucy, so saucy!"

Yang Jinghong was shocked to the point of being a heavenly being.

Damn it, can you still pretend like this?

Big brother is indeed a big brother,

I can only curse a stupid person, and at most I can be polite and turn into your mother-in-law. Brother Luo never curses me whether he is pretending to be cool or hurting others.

The ugly person in the prison text was dumbfounded: "So..."

"While he was fighting that monster monk, was he distracted and making up stuff?"

"Cough cough."

The little monk tried to push himself up from the pit, but he couldn't do it. He fell down again and ate a mouthful of dirt, which was full of bitterness and blood.

The first defeat in life, and it was a crushing defeat with all-round strength.

"Shh!"

Amid the surprised looks, Luo Fanchen's eyes were calm. He raised his hand and the green lotus light fell through the air into the little monk's devastated body in the deep pit on the ground.

The young monk regained some strength, climbed up with difficulty, looked up at the majestic young god-like figure in the sky, and said bitterly: "I'm sorry, I couldn't have a hearty battle for you to enjoy..."

"Cough cough!"

As he spoke, he bled profusely, and scarlet oozed from between the fingers of the palm covering his mouth.

"boom!"

The devastated green gold arena shone with divine light, and nine-colored light rain fell from the sky, making Luo Fanchen even more transcendent and elegant.

The elders who rewarded the good and punished the evil all spoke in unison, their voices shook the heaven and the earth, and they announced solemnly:

"The champion of this martial arts competition among the four major military regions, who will be rewarded with rare objects from heaven and earth, and who will be awarded the title of President of the four major military regions, is undoubtedly Fengying——"

"Lo"

"Where"

"dust!"

That majestic voice lingers and vibrates for a long time,

The whole place was quiet for who knows how long, looking in awe at the figure of the reborn young man, breathing rapidly, and finally erupted into a shocking cry...