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

When the emperor's grandson Ye Wudao entered the arena, cheers erupted in the arena.

Even if he lost yesterday, it did not affect his popularity in the slightest, and the audience still had great trust in him.

When Luo Fanchen and everyone in Qianlong City entered the arena, the cheers were much louder than yesterday.

The amazing performance on the ring really convinced a group of audience.

Black powder.

But blockbuster boos still exist.

The masters of the Imperial City still proudly believed that Luo Fanchen was just a lucky little mouse who stole the fruits of victory by tricks.

"The individual competition is the demon mirror, and today we will show this guy a prototype."

"Hey, you guys still have to be shameless, comparing your personal combat power with a support!"

The audience in Drizzle City and Kuangyan City were already wilted.

It turns out that Miaosha and Fennu of their family have come back. They are running like tigers, and they are in surprisingly good condition, and they are threatening to avenge Wangcheng with confidence.

The audience suddenly sat up in shock from the dying illness, full of energy.

"Help the old man up, I can still spray!! Cough cough cough."

The lottery draw ceremony for the contestants came to an end soon. Under the auspices of the master of ceremonies,

"Boom boom boom!"

On the dome, a group of bigwigs sat down one after another, overlooking the panorama below.

Qianlongcheng waiting area,

Luo Fanchen looked at the lottery in his hand with a strange expression, secretly thinking that the players in the first round of the match must be too coincidental.

A total of 64 Imperial Talents signed up to participate in the individual combat competition.

In addition to the participants from the Nine Kingdoms, there are also some folk wild soul masters.

It is said to be wild, but it actually comes from some small soul master forces in the empire.

Once upon a time, there was the pride of Kui Niu Sect, who had entered the top three.

A long time ago, this group of wild players was screened by a special person in charge, and only with the guarantee of the small sect, could they compete with the Tianjiao of the Nine Kings.

Everyone came with a dream.

"Father, your opponent in the first round is Burning Fury from Kuangyan City?"

"So coincidentally?"

Ye Longhe was a little surprised when he saw the information.

Luo Fanchen looked up, and in the distance, the red hair was sneering at him furiously, and his five outstretched fingers were tightly clenched, as if he wanted to crush him from the air.

Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows and said, "He seems very excited?"

Ye Longhe and the others looked strange.

After obtaining Luo Fanchen's consent, they and sister Ye Xiyan signed up for the individual competition.

The big victory in the team competition did not make them inflated, the main focus was on participation and practice.

"clang!!"

With the sound of the deafening ancient bell at the opening, the individual competition started.

YangMeng met Ye Wudao at the very beginning, and walked onto the ring swaggeringly.

With head held high and chest high, he roared, "I admit defeat to the referee."

It's embarrassing for the audience, is this kid shameless?The burden of the championship.

"The cowardly rat."

Ye Wudao shook his head in disdain, and became more and more unwilling and annoyed to lose to this kind of team.

On Li Xukun's side, he planned to show off his might, but in the first round he encountered Jian Jiujue.

Without a word,

Exercising the fourth soul skill amidst the roar of Lei Yan, sparks and lightning all the way, shockingly stepped onto the ring, then raised his hands high, and shouted "I admit defeat."

This coquettish operation stunned the audience.

These two people are shameless, who did they learn from.

Jian Jiujue was disgusted.

He secretly thought that Luo Fanchen would not admit defeat like this, it would be too disgusting.

Ye Longhe met Mengshang at the beginning of the game, and he didn't make it to the stage, so he abstained directly.

Qianlongcheng directly liked the three-game losing streak.

Many viewers faintly suspected that this Qianlong City could not be targeted.

Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence.

Obviously someone deliberately wanted to suppress Qianlong City.

"Tsk, I voted again. The players led by King Tianwu are indeed unique."

The Mad King smiled sarcastically.

King Tianwu didn't bother to talk to him, so he gave Prince Ye Fuyao a sideways glance.

In fact, how can there be so much fairness, there are some unspoken rules in the individual competition every year.

Identify some dark horses in the team game and keep them from meeting each other in the first few rounds.

Ye Ximin met Lin Qianjue, the captain of Yanyun City's ferocious spirit. After trying to fight, the four major soul skills came out together, but failed to break through the opponent's defense, and finally conceded.

At this time, the blind can see that Qianlong City's lottery has been targeted.

The purpose is to not let Qianlong City win a game, and slap the team champion in the face.

Ye Youling met the captain of Hurricane City's Soul King.

Although the level is backward, but relying on the training background of Dazongmen, coupled with the blessing of Jinlongyuan armor, the next one overcomes the top, and finally defeats the captain of the soul king.

The cold and glamorous appearance of the dark style, coupled with the hot figure with bumps and convexes, and the strength of defeating the strong with the weak, has attracted a large number of fans.

But after winning, the cold beauty in everyone's eyes didn't celebrate.

Go back to the waiting area and crouch beside Luo Fanchen, gently pinch his legs with his small hands to serve.

It hurt the hearts of countless male fans in an instant, it hurts, it hurts too much.

There was no one in the green steel arena in the center, and the eight small arenas surrounding it continued to fight.

"Please invite Luo Fanchen of Qianlong City to fight against Kuangyan City!!"

Luo Fanchen stretched his waist, yawned, and walked onto the ring unhurriedly.

"boom!"

A meteor wrapped in flames hit the ring in front of him, his body was burning with rage, he was extremely excited, and punched a pair of iron fists.

"Boy, you don't have any teammates by your side this time."

"Referee, let's start!"

"boom!"

Under the attention of the audience, the battle is about to start.

Originally, most of the people were not optimistic about Kuang Yan, after all, he restrained his flames.

It turned out that Kuang Yan didn't play his cards according to the routine at all.

"Tap Tap!"

After the Primordial Fire Dragon possessed his body, the barbaric bull trampled on it and charged towards Luo Fanchen.

"The first soul skill: Dragon Fury!"

Fen Nu's whole body improved, his body swelled, his veins bulged, and he said with a grinning grin:

"Didn't you restrain the fire, kid? If I don't release my soul skills, what can you do to me? I can't beat you as an assistant with physical strength alone?"

"Shh!"

Seeing that Hei Lian was wrapping Luo Fanchen up, Fen Fu immediately gave up, stood up straight and said with a grinning grin:

"I have a lot of patience. If you have the ability, you can keep releasing this bastard and see who consumes more energy than whom."

"never mind."

Luo Fanchen shook his head, and withdrew Hei Lian, too lazy to play with others.

Fen Nu's eyes flashed, he seized the opportunity, twisted his muscles, and punched him with force and force.

"boom!"

The audience exclaimed.

Luo Fanchen's feet didn't move at all because of Fen Fu's frenzied and forceful punch.

Just raising his palm lightly, he pressed Fen Fu's fist against it.

"Fuck?"

"Auxiliary body tough and extremely aggressive soul master?"

"His physical body... is not against the soul king, but surpassed by riding a horse??"

On Fen Fu's face, he was arrogant and relaxed, with a look of shock.

Strength is like a mud cow sinking into the sea, even if you try your best, you can't make an inch of your fist.

"This……"

"This is impossible!"

"you???"

Luo Fanchen just yawned:

"Is it okay? What you make me feel is not disgusting, but boring and drowsy."

"Blanch!"

Fen Nu trembled all over, his head roared, and he was so angry that he was about to explode, the fourth and fifth soul rings lit up at the same time.

"The Flame Dragon God is on fire!"

"The sky is burning!!"

"Shh-"

Luo Fanchen's right eye gushed out strands of special fire, turning into a crimson whirlpool.

In an instant, the explosive fire dragon released by Burning Wrath was drawn away and devoured.

Above the sky, Rain King was overjoyed, the corners of his mouth raised.

Become!

Will your kid die?

Fen Nu grabbed Kong Kong and took the opportunity to swing another punch, trying to blow Luo Fanchen's right eye.

As a result, before he touched it, Luo Fanchen squeezed his fist tightly with one hand like iron pliers, threw him up in front of 20 spectators, and violently smashed him to the floor.

"Boom!"

The arena vibrated and dust was flying.

"impossible!"

"Your strength, your strength..."

Luo Fanchen kicked on the mouth of Fen Fu, who was screaming and questioning frantically, and kicked him to the ground and slipped away.

Not giving the other party any chance to call for surrender, he glared with his red right pupil.

"boom--"

A roaring orange fire dragon flew out through the sky.

In the middle of the burning body, the flesh exploded, the blood was burned dry, and the screams and wailing resounded through the sky.

It ended abruptly.

The entire audience was shocked. This ruthless and domineering technique, like the style of attack that a support should have?

Luo Fanchen stood alone on the ring,

He took out a handkerchief and wiped his palm gently and slowly, with an elegant and calm demeanor, as if he had just killed someone.

The breeze blew, and the handkerchief flew out, flying into the distance with the burning ashes.

Luo Fanchen sighed helplessly: "Oh..."

"Why bother."

"As a support, what I dislike the most is fighting and killing. The referee, you saw, he made the first move."

The soul sage referee swallowed, feeling that this kid was a little weird.

Victory was declared.

"Pretentious, still pretentious? Your kid has been poisoned."

The Rain King in the sky smiled coldly, and checked in his heart.

"three--"

"two,"

"one!"

"Die to this king!!!"

In the end, not to mention three breaths, after thirty breaths, Luo Fanchen had already walked down the stage, eating the fragrant, moist and juicy earth spirit fruit, waiting for the opponent in the second round, and he didn't see any physical problems. Besides being a little sleepy...

After all, I spent the night doing needlework last night.