Twin god-level martial souls shocked the demon emperor's wife!
Chapter 147 The Qilin Pattern Appears!Shocking the audience, born with supernatural power?
The audience was silent, only Luo Fanchen's voice echoed.
"Let me meet you!"
There was a burst of shouting from the Yanyun City team.
An elegant figure of a chasing young man jumped onto the ring and stood opposite Luo Fanchen.
Feng Nieyuan, level 39, Wuhun Baixuanfeng.
The moment he came on stage, he was possessed by a martial soul.
Small hurricanes gushed out from his limbs, and three yellow, yellow and purple soul rings danced under his feet.
Luo Fanchen didn't respond, and said, "Referee."
The corner of the referee's mouth twitched.
In the past, the defending players were eager to start the next game later and have more time to recover their physical strength.
This guy is too impatient.
"clang!"
With the sound of the golden gong, everyone's eyes widened.
Observe carefully.
The battle just ended too quickly, and it passed in a flash, and they couldn't speculate on Luo Fanchen's real strength.
"Whoosh-"
As the hurricane roared, Feng Nieyuan retreated immediately, distanced himself from Luo Fanchen.
I don't intend to head-on, I want to observe first.
"boom!"
Luo Fanchen spun vigorously under his feet and popped out from the spot.
Feng Nieyuan didn't panic at all, and the three soul rings under his feet shone one after another.
"Wind travel."
"Wall of Wind Breath."
"Wind Wolf Shuriken."
His whole body was covered with a bluish-white blast, and his speed suddenly increased by [-]%.
He opened his mouth and spit out, and the strong wind blew.
A white wind wall composed of countless air currents stood up, blocking Luo Fanchen's attack route.
At the same time, several shurikens were condensed in the palm of the hand, and with a flick of the arm, the shurikens flew out and rapidly enlarged in the air, like the heads of screaming wolves.
"Fuck, this guy is out of the sky!"
"The advantage of being ahead of the ninth level, but it turned out to release all the soul skills against the thirty-level support, and hide so far away? Don't you want to lose face?"
"It's called a chicken thief! The one above doesn't look like a serious support."
"Who's assistant can kill the 41-level soul sect!"
Captain Zhou Ji nodded in praise: "Xiaofeng did a good job, first stretch the space and consume it, it's enough to find out the details of this guy, it doesn't matter if you lose."
"Indeed, it's a very smart approach." Zhou Dian nodded with a smile.
"Boom!"
When the roar came, Brother Zhou Ji's complexion changed:
"Fuck."
"how is this possible!"
"Is this guy born with supernatural power?"
On the arena, Luo Fanchen chased Feng Nieyuan all the way, and he didn't even look at the wind wolf shurikens that smashed through the air, and smashed them with his fists.
He didn't even try to hide from the wind-breathing wall that blocked the way, and rushed directly into it.
Even with the tugging of the violent wind inside the wall, his speed did not weaken at all.
Keep getting closer to each other.
"broken."
Feng Nieyuan screamed in secret, and didn't care if he lost face or not, so he ran away desperately in the ring.
"It seems that with my speed, I can only delay for a while."
"boom--"
Just as he was thinking this way, a dark red light erupted from behind Luo Fanchen.
The speed suddenly skyrocketed, and the second stage accelerated.
In the blink of an eye, he moved a distance of nine meters, and when he rushed to the front, Feng Nieyuan's pupils contracted.
"How could this be..."
Before the word "quick" could be said, Luo Fanchen's unpretentious punch had already arrived.
"boom!"
"Crack-"
He crossed his arms to resist, and there was a sound of bones breaking.
The whole person flew straight up obliquely, drawing a perfect parabola.
It fell on the tungsten ring.
"Push."
Feng Nieyuan spat blood out of his mouth, struggling to get up, but fell down powerlessly.
There were constant stabbing pains in both arms, and cold sweat broke out from the pain in his forehead.
"Whoosh!"
A pair of shoes appeared in front of his eyes, and he looked up.
I shuddered.
That young man who was as handsome as a banished fairy was like a devil in his eyes, too ruthless.
"Referee, help!"
"I surrender!!"
"The assistant is going to kill."
Feng Nieyuan shouted hastily, for fear that Luo Fanchen would score twice if he shouted too late.
Send him away with one kick.
Luo Fanchen raised his hand slowly, and the referee flew down immediately when he saw this, and announced the winner:
"In the second match, Qianlong City Luo Fanchen wins!"
"Shh!"
The Qinglian Martial Soul shrunk from Luo Fanchen's palm emerged, emitting green light.
Hit Feng Nieyuan on the head.
The referee was shocked.
He has presided over competitions for many years, and he has never seen a treatment given to an opponent in an individual competition.
Don't cherish soul power? ? ?
How did he know that other people's dantian at level [-] is a lake of soul power, and Luo Fanchen, who has broken the limit three times, is a sea of souls.
Feng Nieyuan felt the severe pain relieved, his physical strength recovered, and his mouth opened.
Confused.
Misunderstanding others? ? ?
Of course, this is not the point.
The point is, you don't need healing, I almost forgot that you are a support.
Isn't this reminding myself that I was blown away by an assistant?
Feng Nieyuan's mind collapsed.
His injury has healed, but he lay on the ground and didn't want to wake up, it was so embarrassing.
"Thanks……"
Luo Fanchen put away Qinglian Wuhun, shook his head, and interrupted the other party:
"Level 39?"
"It's worse."
"???"
Feng Nieyuan's heart was pierced, and he hugged himself tightly with his arms, not wanting to face the world off stage.
Luo Fanchen frowned.
"roll."
"Don't take up space."
He knew that the other party was already healed, but he just refused to leave.
He raised his leg and kicked the opponent down, which was much lighter than Tianlei City's shot.
"Are you okay?" Yun Bujing immediately came over to help his good brother.
"Don't come over, I want to be quiet, let me lie down for a while!"
Feng Nieyuan put his head in his hands, and it's fine if he can't beat the [-]th level of support. What he can't stand is that he is already shameless on the field, and he didn't even run when he was on a horse.
"Fuck."
"Blow someone up, and give him treatment?"
"Damn, what an outrageous operation, it doesn't hurt much, and it's extremely insulting."
Before the audience burst into heated discussions, Luo Fanchen on the stage turned his stern gaze to Tianlei City.
"Who's coming up?"
Everyone in Tianlei City was inexplicably chilled when they met those deep black eyes.
You look at me, I look at you.
Jun Wuhui still sits cross-legged in the back and adjusts his breath, his disordered spirit is gradually recovering.
"Grass, I'll go!"
Lei Sheng jumped onto the ring and released the Saber-Toothed Thunder Dragon Martial Soul. The bones all over his body crackled, a purple horn grew out of his forehead, and his cheeks were covered with scales.
The four rings of yellow, yellow, purple, and purple soul rings moved up and down.
He stared angrily at the front: "I want to see what kind of monster you are today."
"The fourth soul skill: Lightning Dragon Transformation."
Lei Sheng's body, which was already nearly two meters tall, swelled again after the fusion of human and soul.
A pair of arms evolved to be extra thick, densely covered with scales, like dragon claws.
The lightning surged, exuding a terrifying sense of power.
Like a ferocious beast in human form, he came rushing and trampling, waving his thick dragon arms that flickered with lightning, his eyes were manic, and he wanted to smash Luo Fanchen to pieces.
Compared with the nearly two-meter-five giant figure, Luo Fanchen looked much thinner.
The three feudal lords, all the team members and all the people watched intently.
I want to know how Luo Fanchen will deal with such a fierce attack.
I didn't expect them to stand in place.
Facing the fierce attack of the attack-type soul master, he did not dodge or dodge, and lightly raised his hand to block it.
"Hahaha."
"Idiot, do you really think I'm being forced by those craps just now?"
Lei Sheng laughed out loud.
He was originally afraid that Luo Fanchen still had a hole card, but now it seems that it is just a natural supernatural power.
At this time, it had already attacked close to him, and the dragon claw on his right arm slapped fiercely, intending to break all of Luo Fanchen's arms.
"I'm fourteen levels stronger than you, I'll see how you block!!!"
"boom!"
In an instant, the two sides clashed together, and the venue shook.
"This……"
The audience's eyes widened, looking at the field in disbelief.
Lei Sheng's smile stopped abruptly, and he stared fixedly ahead, Luo Fanchen didn't move at all, just raising one arm, blocked his attack.
Luo Fanchen raised his head, his eyes were calm, and he spoke slowly.
"Only to this extent?"
"court death!"
Lei Sheng looked grim.
He didn't believe that even with the increase of the fourth soul ability, he couldn't shake this guy.
Gritting his teeth, he exerted all his strength.
However, all the power is like a mud cow, unable to move Luo Fanchen.
Luo Fanchen said: "Not enough."
"what!"
"I do not believe!!"
Lei Sheng roared, his self-esteem was greatly frustrated.
Jun Wuhui doesn't come, he is the captain, can't shake a thirty-level soul master?
His soul power was vented crazily, and the other three soul rings under his feet lit up.
Vigor skyrocketed.
"too poor."
Luo Fanchen closed his eyes, as if he didn't bother to look at the other party.
The crimson color of the back flourishes, and the unicorn roars.
The light of the five internal organs bursts out, and the power of the five elements is endless, blessing the physical body.
Lei Shenglonghua's tall body swayed, and he felt a monstrous strange force coming from his arm.
Trembling uncontrollably.
"impossible!"
"I don't agree!!!"
"Heh." Luo Fanchen sneered:
"Since you are not convinced, then—"
"Kneel down."
"boom!"
Luo Fanchen's shirt shattered, and the unicorn tattoo on his back was completely visible, as if he was about to jump out.
The palm that clenched the front end of the dragon's claw was pulled down violently.
"thump."
Under the incomparable giant strength and unicorn power.
Lei Sheng's soul light died out, his arms exploded and his knees collapsed.
Slamming to the ground following inertia, he knelt down in front of Luo Fanchen, his big copper bell-like eyes were bloodshot.
Full of disbelief.
"Let me meet you!"
There was a burst of shouting from the Yanyun City team.
An elegant figure of a chasing young man jumped onto the ring and stood opposite Luo Fanchen.
Feng Nieyuan, level 39, Wuhun Baixuanfeng.
The moment he came on stage, he was possessed by a martial soul.
Small hurricanes gushed out from his limbs, and three yellow, yellow and purple soul rings danced under his feet.
Luo Fanchen didn't respond, and said, "Referee."
The corner of the referee's mouth twitched.
In the past, the defending players were eager to start the next game later and have more time to recover their physical strength.
This guy is too impatient.
"clang!"
With the sound of the golden gong, everyone's eyes widened.
Observe carefully.
The battle just ended too quickly, and it passed in a flash, and they couldn't speculate on Luo Fanchen's real strength.
"Whoosh-"
As the hurricane roared, Feng Nieyuan retreated immediately, distanced himself from Luo Fanchen.
I don't intend to head-on, I want to observe first.
"boom!"
Luo Fanchen spun vigorously under his feet and popped out from the spot.
Feng Nieyuan didn't panic at all, and the three soul rings under his feet shone one after another.
"Wind travel."
"Wall of Wind Breath."
"Wind Wolf Shuriken."
His whole body was covered with a bluish-white blast, and his speed suddenly increased by [-]%.
He opened his mouth and spit out, and the strong wind blew.
A white wind wall composed of countless air currents stood up, blocking Luo Fanchen's attack route.
At the same time, several shurikens were condensed in the palm of the hand, and with a flick of the arm, the shurikens flew out and rapidly enlarged in the air, like the heads of screaming wolves.
"Fuck, this guy is out of the sky!"
"The advantage of being ahead of the ninth level, but it turned out to release all the soul skills against the thirty-level support, and hide so far away? Don't you want to lose face?"
"It's called a chicken thief! The one above doesn't look like a serious support."
"Who's assistant can kill the 41-level soul sect!"
Captain Zhou Ji nodded in praise: "Xiaofeng did a good job, first stretch the space and consume it, it's enough to find out the details of this guy, it doesn't matter if you lose."
"Indeed, it's a very smart approach." Zhou Dian nodded with a smile.
"Boom!"
When the roar came, Brother Zhou Ji's complexion changed:
"Fuck."
"how is this possible!"
"Is this guy born with supernatural power?"
On the arena, Luo Fanchen chased Feng Nieyuan all the way, and he didn't even look at the wind wolf shurikens that smashed through the air, and smashed them with his fists.
He didn't even try to hide from the wind-breathing wall that blocked the way, and rushed directly into it.
Even with the tugging of the violent wind inside the wall, his speed did not weaken at all.
Keep getting closer to each other.
"broken."
Feng Nieyuan screamed in secret, and didn't care if he lost face or not, so he ran away desperately in the ring.
"It seems that with my speed, I can only delay for a while."
"boom--"
Just as he was thinking this way, a dark red light erupted from behind Luo Fanchen.
The speed suddenly skyrocketed, and the second stage accelerated.
In the blink of an eye, he moved a distance of nine meters, and when he rushed to the front, Feng Nieyuan's pupils contracted.
"How could this be..."
Before the word "quick" could be said, Luo Fanchen's unpretentious punch had already arrived.
"boom!"
"Crack-"
He crossed his arms to resist, and there was a sound of bones breaking.
The whole person flew straight up obliquely, drawing a perfect parabola.
It fell on the tungsten ring.
"Push."
Feng Nieyuan spat blood out of his mouth, struggling to get up, but fell down powerlessly.
There were constant stabbing pains in both arms, and cold sweat broke out from the pain in his forehead.
"Whoosh!"
A pair of shoes appeared in front of his eyes, and he looked up.
I shuddered.
That young man who was as handsome as a banished fairy was like a devil in his eyes, too ruthless.
"Referee, help!"
"I surrender!!"
"The assistant is going to kill."
Feng Nieyuan shouted hastily, for fear that Luo Fanchen would score twice if he shouted too late.
Send him away with one kick.
Luo Fanchen raised his hand slowly, and the referee flew down immediately when he saw this, and announced the winner:
"In the second match, Qianlong City Luo Fanchen wins!"
"Shh!"
The Qinglian Martial Soul shrunk from Luo Fanchen's palm emerged, emitting green light.
Hit Feng Nieyuan on the head.
The referee was shocked.
He has presided over competitions for many years, and he has never seen a treatment given to an opponent in an individual competition.
Don't cherish soul power? ? ?
How did he know that other people's dantian at level [-] is a lake of soul power, and Luo Fanchen, who has broken the limit three times, is a sea of souls.
Feng Nieyuan felt the severe pain relieved, his physical strength recovered, and his mouth opened.
Confused.
Misunderstanding others? ? ?
Of course, this is not the point.
The point is, you don't need healing, I almost forgot that you are a support.
Isn't this reminding myself that I was blown away by an assistant?
Feng Nieyuan's mind collapsed.
His injury has healed, but he lay on the ground and didn't want to wake up, it was so embarrassing.
"Thanks……"
Luo Fanchen put away Qinglian Wuhun, shook his head, and interrupted the other party:
"Level 39?"
"It's worse."
"???"
Feng Nieyuan's heart was pierced, and he hugged himself tightly with his arms, not wanting to face the world off stage.
Luo Fanchen frowned.
"roll."
"Don't take up space."
He knew that the other party was already healed, but he just refused to leave.
He raised his leg and kicked the opponent down, which was much lighter than Tianlei City's shot.
"Are you okay?" Yun Bujing immediately came over to help his good brother.
"Don't come over, I want to be quiet, let me lie down for a while!"
Feng Nieyuan put his head in his hands, and it's fine if he can't beat the [-]th level of support. What he can't stand is that he is already shameless on the field, and he didn't even run when he was on a horse.
"Fuck."
"Blow someone up, and give him treatment?"
"Damn, what an outrageous operation, it doesn't hurt much, and it's extremely insulting."
Before the audience burst into heated discussions, Luo Fanchen on the stage turned his stern gaze to Tianlei City.
"Who's coming up?"
Everyone in Tianlei City was inexplicably chilled when they met those deep black eyes.
You look at me, I look at you.
Jun Wuhui still sits cross-legged in the back and adjusts his breath, his disordered spirit is gradually recovering.
"Grass, I'll go!"
Lei Sheng jumped onto the ring and released the Saber-Toothed Thunder Dragon Martial Soul. The bones all over his body crackled, a purple horn grew out of his forehead, and his cheeks were covered with scales.
The four rings of yellow, yellow, purple, and purple soul rings moved up and down.
He stared angrily at the front: "I want to see what kind of monster you are today."
"The fourth soul skill: Lightning Dragon Transformation."
Lei Sheng's body, which was already nearly two meters tall, swelled again after the fusion of human and soul.
A pair of arms evolved to be extra thick, densely covered with scales, like dragon claws.
The lightning surged, exuding a terrifying sense of power.
Like a ferocious beast in human form, he came rushing and trampling, waving his thick dragon arms that flickered with lightning, his eyes were manic, and he wanted to smash Luo Fanchen to pieces.
Compared with the nearly two-meter-five giant figure, Luo Fanchen looked much thinner.
The three feudal lords, all the team members and all the people watched intently.
I want to know how Luo Fanchen will deal with such a fierce attack.
I didn't expect them to stand in place.
Facing the fierce attack of the attack-type soul master, he did not dodge or dodge, and lightly raised his hand to block it.
"Hahaha."
"Idiot, do you really think I'm being forced by those craps just now?"
Lei Sheng laughed out loud.
He was originally afraid that Luo Fanchen still had a hole card, but now it seems that it is just a natural supernatural power.
At this time, it had already attacked close to him, and the dragon claw on his right arm slapped fiercely, intending to break all of Luo Fanchen's arms.
"I'm fourteen levels stronger than you, I'll see how you block!!!"
"boom!"
In an instant, the two sides clashed together, and the venue shook.
"This……"
The audience's eyes widened, looking at the field in disbelief.
Lei Sheng's smile stopped abruptly, and he stared fixedly ahead, Luo Fanchen didn't move at all, just raising one arm, blocked his attack.
Luo Fanchen raised his head, his eyes were calm, and he spoke slowly.
"Only to this extent?"
"court death!"
Lei Sheng looked grim.
He didn't believe that even with the increase of the fourth soul ability, he couldn't shake this guy.
Gritting his teeth, he exerted all his strength.
However, all the power is like a mud cow, unable to move Luo Fanchen.
Luo Fanchen said: "Not enough."
"what!"
"I do not believe!!"
Lei Sheng roared, his self-esteem was greatly frustrated.
Jun Wuhui doesn't come, he is the captain, can't shake a thirty-level soul master?
His soul power was vented crazily, and the other three soul rings under his feet lit up.
Vigor skyrocketed.
"too poor."
Luo Fanchen closed his eyes, as if he didn't bother to look at the other party.
The crimson color of the back flourishes, and the unicorn roars.
The light of the five internal organs bursts out, and the power of the five elements is endless, blessing the physical body.
Lei Shenglonghua's tall body swayed, and he felt a monstrous strange force coming from his arm.
Trembling uncontrollably.
"impossible!"
"I don't agree!!!"
"Heh." Luo Fanchen sneered:
"Since you are not convinced, then—"
"Kneel down."
"boom!"
Luo Fanchen's shirt shattered, and the unicorn tattoo on his back was completely visible, as if he was about to jump out.
The palm that clenched the front end of the dragon's claw was pulled down violently.
"thump."
Under the incomparable giant strength and unicorn power.
Lei Sheng's soul light died out, his arms exploded and his knees collapsed.
Slamming to the ground following inertia, he knelt down in front of Luo Fanchen, his big copper bell-like eyes were bloodshot.
Full of disbelief.
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