Twin god-level martial souls shocked the demon emperor's wife!

Chapter 154 Self-created soul skills, the whole body is full of anti-skeleton, the show operation sh

The audience was silent, only Luo Fanchen's faint voice echoed.

Jun Wuhui's expression is grim.

How could he, who was full of confidence in his talent and strength, tolerate such a provocation.

"you wanna die."

"boom!"

With the sound of the roar of the tiger, the ground of the square exploded instantly, and Jun Wuhui crashed onto the ring.

"Go away."

His momentum exploded, and his soul power surged.

Zhou Ji, Zhou Dian, and Lin Keke were caught off guard and were violently rushed off the ring by their soul power.

Lin Keke stumbled and stabilized his figure in the arena, raised his head and stared at her beautiful eyes and said:

"Jun Wuhui, you have gone too far!"

"Ah."

Jun Wuhui glanced at her sideways: "The loser leaves the field, what can you do to me if you go too far?"

"Heavenly madness will bring rain, and human madness will bring disaster. Be careful of retribution."

Lin Keke still confronted with a cute and round face.

She came from a powerful family, and she didn't hesitate at all. If she couldn't do it, she would go home and shake people.

"retribution?"

Jun Wuhui sneered disdainfully.

"Okay, stop bullying the little girl."

Luo Fanchen came from the opposite side, yawning, looking bored.

"Hundred causes must bear fruit, and your retribution is me."

Jun Wuhui turned around and said, "Don't think that you are invincible just because you won a few rotten fish and rotten shrimps."

"I admit, I underestimated you."

"If you are given time to develop, I may not be your opponent in the future."

"But today, you will definitely die."

Luo Yu picked out his ears, ignored him, and said to the referee:

"It's time to start."

The referee hesitated and said: "Player Luo Fanchen, you have fought against eight players in a row, do you want to rest and recover?"

"Thank you."

Luo Fanchen cupped his hands, seeing the referee's kindness.

He glanced sideways at Jun Wuhui who was in full swing, shook his head and said, "Beat him, there is no need to rest."

The referee's face froze and he was speechless.

The people were also shocked.

Good guy, you really don't think of Jun Wuhui as a human being.

The referee sighed, he is the referee of Qianlong City.

I still hope that Luo Fanchen can rest for a while.

Use the heyday to beat Jun Wugui, after all, the other party is also very perverted.

Seeing that the persuasion was fruitless, he opened his mouth and was about to announce the start, when Luo Fanchen interrupted:

"Sorry to interrupt."

"Huh?" The referee and everyone were puzzled.

Luo Fanchen said to Jun Wuhui: "Call your assistants up too."

"Save some time."

"???"

Everyone present widened their eyes.

Arrogant, too arrogant!

Is it arrogance or self-confidence?

Jun Wuhui's body trembled when he heard the words, his heart trembled with anger, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

"you wanna die!!!"

"Why do you need to bring support to kill you?"

"Brother Jun, look this way."

Suddenly there was a voice of shouting from the audience, and the little fat man was waving his hands.

"Take two pills to increase the state, let's not push too much!!!!"

"Freshly baked, the effect of the medicine is strong."

He didn't dare to take it himself, raised his arm, and threw three black pills towards Jun Wuhui.

"Leave far away."

The blue veins in Jun Wuhui's temple throbbed, punched out, and his soul power exploded.

"boom!"

The three auxiliary pills were smashed into pieces by force.

Clusters fell to the ground.

The little fat man was stunned on the spot, and met Jun Wuhui's angry eyes.

"Even you look down on me?"

"Why do you need support to kill him!"

Shi Buyan was stunned for a few breaths, and finally took a deep breath, his face flushed.

He yelled at Luo Fanchen: "Come on, player Luo, kill this bastard."

"Master has endured him for too long, Zhuo!!"

Shi Buyan's sudden rebellion stunned Lei Wang, the audience, and the members of the Three Cities.

Jun Wuhui was extremely embarrassed, and couldn't hold back his face.

The more coquettish operation was still to come, Shi Buyan actually rubbed out three more pills.

"Contestant Luo, he won't eat it, so I'll give it to you!!"

"Guaranteed you are crazy and cool, a set of lightning with sparks."

"The one who hit Jun Wuhui cried for his father and called his father to find his mother."

Luo Fanchen saw that the boy really threw the black pill, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

I am very happy that you kid can abandon the dark and turn to Brother Ming.

But if you want to give the answer to my brother, I don't like it very much.

His soul power covered his palm, and he took the three pills without refusing.

But he didn't intend to eat it himself.

Fatty's coquettish manipulation, not to mention Jun Wuhui, made King Lei fuming with anger.

"Kukuku, that's too funny."

King Yan covered his mouth and endured it very hard, so he finally couldn't bear it anymore and laughed directly:

"Old Lei, where did you find such an interesting living treasure?"

"With a weight of 190 catties, [-] catties are rebellious bones, and one catty is mud."

Jun Wuhui, whose arrogance had been soaring to the extreme, suddenly calmed down.

He squinted his eyes: "Want to disturb my state of mind and find a way to deal with me?"

"You're smart, but you've miscalculated."

Luo Fanchen was taken aback.

So I thought so?

Ah yes yes yes!

The arena fell silent, the two sides confronted each other, and a breeze blew across the field.

All the people in the audience focused their attention on the two young people.

One is Jun Wuhui, the strongest genius in this competition.

Fenglei Baihu Wuhun, the spirit ring surpassed the limit, and the spirit power reached an astonishing level 48.

The other is the strongest dark horse in this competition.

Luo Fanchen, who was ignored by everyone, suddenly exerted his strength in the final individual competition, turning the tide and defeating the eight arrogances in a row.

Twin martial souls, two thousand-year-old soul rings, and unparalleled physical power, brought too many shocks and surprises to people, absolutely super evildoer.

So everyone wants to know who will have the last laugh in the end.

The audience in Qianlong City was so nervous that it exploded.

The first two rounds of the team competition had dealt them a hard blow, and they felt extremely lonely.

The feeling of being crushed and slapped in the face at the door of my own house is too painful.

I had already planned to leave, but I couldn't bear to watch the individual match and be abused again.

Unexpectedly, Luo Fanchen suddenly appeared, like a god descending from the earth, eight people exploded.

The surprise of the turning point, they will never forget it in this life.

Now that it was so cool, it was only the last shiver, and the audience silently began to pray in their hearts.

King Yan asked: "Old Wu, Lao Lei, who do you think will win, Jun Wuhui or my niece and son-in-law?"

Ye Tianwu said coldly: "Where did your niece and son-in-law come from on the field, don't come here."

Lei Wang snorted and said: "That Luo Fanchen is indeed a monster, but he absolutely shouldn't, he shouldn't underestimate Jun Wuhui."

"He has played all his cards now, and there is no time for his soul skills to recover."

"Qian donkey has no skills to fight with Jun Wuhui."

King Yan did not object, and nodded in agreement:

"The gap in spirit power at the eighteenth level is indeed a huge gap that is difficult to bridge."

"Jun Wugui has a greater chance of winning."

"But I choose my niece and son-in-law!!!"

He suddenly stood up and shouted towards the ring: "Niece and son-in-law, come on!"

"It doesn't matter if you can't beat this bad species, uncle will go out and get you."

This operation directly made King Lei, King Tianwu and other audiences look stupid.

King Tianwu was heartbroken, and said to King Yan who was sitting down:

"You are a ninth-rank powerhouse, the prince of the empire, in front of so many people, you don't want to lose your face in order to poach people?"

King Lei scolded, "Where's your integrity?"

King Yan smiled disdainfully: "Face is precious, integrity is even more expensive. If you are a niece and son-in-law, you can throw away both."

He hummed softly in his heart.

If you want face, don't want face, you want both face and face, I'm afraid you are thinking about farts.

King Tianwu looked straight at King Yan, as if he knew this person again.

Then looking at Luo Fanchen on the field, the hands under the bright yellow dragon robe clenched.

"clang--"

The referee flew into the sky and sounded the game gong.

The war is about to start.

"boom!"

The majestic green python flew high into the sky, and then dived into Luo Fanchen's heavenly cap.

Covered with cyan crystal scales, the body is like a dragon, evil and noble.

The two purple soul rings were slightly dim, and hadn't fully recovered yet.

And Jun Wuhui showed a smug grin on the corner of his mouth.

This is exactly what he calculated.

Enrage Luo Fanchen, let him fight with himself without rest.

Without soul skills, what do you use to fight with me, wait until you die! ! !

"Roar!"

The white tiger with wind and thunder wings flew out, united with Jun Wuhui's human soul, the word king appeared between the eyebrows, the thunder light surged in the left hand, and the wind qi circled in the right hand.

The bones crackled and turned into a tall giant of [-] meters in an instant.

Yellow purple purple purple.

The four spirit rings under his feet are extremely dazzling.

"boom!"

Jun Wuhui stepped on the ground, the ground collapsed, and the entire tungsten gold arena shook.

Immediately rushed out.

The two soul rings under his feet lit up one after another, and he opened his beastly mouth.

"Second soul skill: Tiger Broken Gold Roar!"

In an instant, waves of sound visible to the naked eye beat towards Luo Fanchen like a tidal wave.

At the same time, Jun Wuhui fiercely slapped his claws.

"The first soul skill: White Tiger Breaking Army Strike!!"

The shadow of the fist turned into a white tiger, and it swooped down with a sound of explosion.

The audience outside the stadium covered their ears and exclaimed.

"Cao, sixth child!"

"It's too cloudy."

They didn't expect Jun Wuhui to show such contempt, but when he made a move, he went all out.

The move is deadly and extremely ruthless.

Don't give Luo Fanchen any chance to react.

Jun Wuhui slammed in front of him, and punched him hard.

It was as if he had already seen the scene of Luo Fanchen's body cracking and falling to the ground with a punch.

The corners of the mouth can't help but rise.

Who would have thought that Luo Fanchen raised his arm at this time, his eyes were as bright as torches.

Facing the invasion of sound waves, he forced him to be strong, and the bright moon shines on the river.

Standing tall, he also punched out.

"boom!"

The sound of the explosion spread, the ground sank instantly, and the smoke and dust scattered to both sides.

Everyone present looked at it intently, and there was an instant uproar.

Luo Fanchen was unscathed.

Forcibly accepted Jun Wuhui's combo of these two soul skills.

Jun Wuhui stared hard.

How can it be!

This kid can catch his White Tiger Breaking Army Fist with bare hands without using his soul skills?

He said angrily, "Why aren't you affected by my roar!"

"Tiger roar?"

Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows: "I'm sorry, I only heard a sick cat called Chun just now."

He has been a human being in two lives, and he has the blessing of Tiantong, so his mental strength is so tough.

How can it be shaken by the arrogance of the same generation.

"Damn!"

The veins in Jun Wuhui's arm popped up, and he increased his fist strength.

Lightning burst.

Luo Fanchen remained motionless, as stable as Mount Tai.

The crystal scale armor tightly protected the fist, and the thunder light couldn't hurt it at all.

The defensive power of this crystal scale really shocked the discerning people present.

Ordinary spirit possession would never be so tough.

Looking at Jun Wuhui's astonished face, Luo Fanchen smiled brightly and said:

"I can't move, it's normal."

"After all, your fist is softer than a softie like you."

"Om-"

The five-element unicorn behind Luo Fanchen seemed to come alive.

The power of the five internal organs is condensed into one, and the power of qi and blood soars.

The double blessing of the unicorn tattoo and the power of the ancestral dragon martial soul are combined into one.

"collapse!"

The audience gasped, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Those who have no soul skills, beat back Jun Wuhui, who is eighteen levels ahead and using soul skills?

King Yan shocked the beast: "My niece and son-in-law are definitely freaks!!"

"Unrivaled divine power, what the hell."

"Cuck it."

On the ring, Jun Wuhui retreated seven steps in a row, and suddenly looked up at Luo Fanchen who hadn't moved half a step.

"Impossible, how is this possible!"

His self-confidence was shattered and he couldn't understand why this happened.

Luo Fanchen frowned, and said impatiently, "Do you only have this level?"

The faces of the people in Qianlong City are strange.

"only?"

"This 'only' is very spiritual, hahaha."

"Pig heart with shrimps!!"

"Roar--"

Jun Wuhui's complexion was cloudy and uncertain, and a pair of wings appeared behind him after a roar, the purple lightning arc on the left wing, and the white air flow on the right wing.

There was a sound of wind and thunder between the fans, and it actually flew into the air.

"The third soul skill: Wind and Lightning Claw!"

Jun Wuhui hovered above Luo Fanchen's head, swooping down continuously, waving a pair of tiger claws.

Ye Longhe under the stage frowned: "It's troublesome, one is in the sky and the other is in the ground."

"Indeed." YangMeng nodded:

"This guy is too playful, bullying Mr. Luo with all his cards."

Li Xukun was silent, his staring eyes reflected Jun Wuhui.

Continuously hit by the tiger claws attached by the power of wind and thunder in the air.

Luo Fanchen sneered, in front of him, there was no air advantage.

He raised his palm, and in the palm of his right hand, a cyan dragon phantom hovered in an instant.

With the sound of the swimming dragon, a vortex was born.

The Wandering Dragon Soul Eater produced a terrifying suction force.

The tiger's claws shot towards the sky, and immediately sucked the tiger's claws firmly.

Jun Wuhui was astonished.

What kind of method is this, isn't there no soul skill!

Luo Fanchen gathered all his strength in his dantian and scolded him coldly.

"give me--"

"Get down!"

That Jun Wuhui's huge figure was dragged down forcibly, no matter how he flapped his wings, he couldn't get rid of the suction force generated by the vortex, he opened his mouth to threaten the tiger with a howl.

"Eat shit, you."

Luo Fanchen took out three black pills with his left hand, and slapped them.

"Snapped!"

Blast into Jun Wuhui's mouth.

"Gollum."

The pill was swallowed down his throat, stifling all he wanted to say.

"vomit--"

Jun Wuhui felt disgusted when he thought of how that thing was rubbed off from Shi Buyan.

But this thing is disgusting and disgusting.

After eating, his vigor, soul power, and speed all soared by [-]%.

It smells so good.

Jun Wuhui was overjoyed, raised his empty tiger claws and rushed to pat Luo Fanchen's head.

"Go away!"

Luo Fanchen scolded, and violently swung his right hand outward.

Jun Wuhui immediately lost his balance and fell to the ground.

The claws of the "brake" rubbed sparks against the tungsten gold ground, and there was a harsh noise.

The audience couldn't help exclaiming, shocked and numb.

"Oh my god, player Luo actually has a hole card?"

"What kind of trick was that just now, so overbearing?!"

"Sorry, I don't know if she's strong or not, I just remember being handsome."

Lei Wang stood up in shock: "Self-created soul skills? This is impossible!!"

When everyone present heard this, their eyes widened.

"The legendary self-created soul skill?"

"No way!"

On the roof in the distance.

The blind girl's hair dances in the wind, leaning on a bamboo stick, she is as quiet as a virgin.

But the blind man and the old beggar were on the verge of breaking each other.

Where is the demeanor of an expert, exclaimed.

"Impossible, he is only level [-], how could he create his own soul skills?"

"No matter how savvy you are, you can't do it, you must have learned it from other people!!!"

The blind man repeatedly sighed:

"Twin martial spirits, a thousand-year-old soul ring, and self-created soul skills, did this kid poke a nest of chance?"

"Too monstrous."

"It's a pity that no matter how talented you are without the innate spiritual eyes, it's like chewing on wax for this old man. It's tasteless to eat, and it's a pity to discard it."

The old beggar's cloudy and hazy eyes were extremely bright now.

He is different from others.

At the moment when the blue dragon circled in Luo Fanchen's palm, he sensed a special aura, and his heart throbbed.

Could this riding horse be a python?

Even the [-]th level of the True Dragon Martial Soul is not so ridiculously strong.

The blind man said: "Old beggar, both of your eyes are shining, don't you accept it?"

The old beggar suddenly remembered what he said just now, as if he had been splashed with cold water.

I will not accept it even if I die of thirst or starvation.

He still wanted face, and immediately raised his eyes and snorted coldly:

"Shut up, I don't care, I want to accept you."

The blind man shook his head: "I'm not interested in this guy no matter how talented he is, he's not suitable for me."

The old beggar said proudly: "If he is clean, please, I might consider giving him a chance."

"Tsk, put it on, remember what you said." The blind man laughed.

At this moment, the fourth soul ring of Jun Wuhui on the ring lit up.

"White Tiger—"

"Nine Shadows Kill!"

In an instant, the wind and thunder burst into light.

The figure of Nine Daojun Wuhui appeared, and they attacked Luo Fanchen from all directions.

Qi Qi spoke, it was hard to tell the truth from the fake.

"This time I'll see how you block it!"

"Small tricks are nothing to worry about."

Luo Fanchen shook his head, his face was indifferent, he raised his food, middle two fingers, and wiped from the center of his brows down.

"Tiantong!"

"open--"

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