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

Chapter 373 Love, Emperor Canglong's Strange Gaze, Top 8!

The referee declared Qianlong City, and Luo Fanchen won the game.

There was no sound from the audience for a long time, and the shocked mood could not be calmed down for a long time.

I don't understand how an auxiliary physical body can be so powerful.

The faces of the First Elder and the Third Elder were ashen and livid.

Especially Lin Keke, who was stuck with Luo Fanchen in the distance, smiled sweetly at them, whether intentionally or not, as if hinting at something.

The two elders couldn't help but think of the bold words they once released in the sect.

"I lost."

"Qian Jue actually lost."

"Lost to Lin Keke's so-called assistant master?"

The third elder's beard shook, his hands trembled, and his face was slapped.

The Great Elder took a deep breath, but he couldn't calm down at all.

He also deliberately engaged in insider affairs, using favors and giving benefits to others, so that Lin Qianjue happened to meet Luo Fanchen, but he did not expect that the result was a disastrous defeat.

The first disciple of the outer sect failed miserably, and the consequences were very serious.

The third elder hurriedly asked:

"Grand Elder, what should we do now, will it affect the management of the outer sect!!"

"Do not talk nonsense."

The great elder scolded angrily: "I didn't see that Qian Jue was injured, it's important to treat the child first, don't let him get down by himself, you go and help."

The Third Elder was reprimanded in a daze, and they had been together for countless years. In the mind of the First Elder, isn't power the most important thing?

Soon, he flew up and helped Lin Qianjue back.

Lin Qianjue didn't blame the elder for arranging to meet Luo Fanchen too early. He lowered his head like a child who made a mistake, and muttered bitterly:

"I'm sorry, Great Elder, I lost, and it's embarrassing for our sect."

"Punish me, Qian Jue accepts the punishment."

The Great Elder's cold and rigid face heard the guilty and disappointed voice.

Shake your head slowly.

An old palm with a little warmth rested on Lin Qianjue's head.

Caressed gently.

Lin Qianjue raised his head in surprise. After getting along for nearly 20 years, the First Elder had never done such an intimate act to him.

"Good boy, you have worked hard."

"You did your best."

"No one in the Zongmen will blame you. If you lose, you lose, and you win back next time."

Listening to the cold, lame, and even dry words of the First Elder, Lin Qianjue opened his mouth even more. It was the first time he had heard such words after being severely educated by the First Elder, even to the point of being a pervert.

The nose is a little sour.

"Elder, I..."

The old man shook his head, his face still stern, and he walked towards the slim fairy in white gauze in the team.

"Shengyi, please help Qian Jue heal."

Fairy Baisha looked away from the waiting area of ​​Qianlong City with her eyes streaming out of a pair of wonderful pupils, nodded slightly, called out a small tripod of purple air, and cast purple air on Lin Qianjue's body.

His eyes were a little absent-minded.

The other party is obviously just a support, but unexpectedly, he behaves so special time and time again.

For the two teams of Sword King City and Emperor City, the atmosphere in the team is a bit awkward at the moment.

I thought that Luo Fanchen was just a clown who played tricks and tricks to finally usurp the championship fruit, but he didn't expect that at that time, he didn't make a move with all his strength?

With the blessing of the unicorn pattern in one hand, the combat power has been turned upside down.

Seven or eight ordinary soul kings are not enough for him to swing with a pair of iron fists.

"Damn it, what kind of tricks are you playing with this strength? Isn't this just a joke?"

"that is!"

The Imperial City team members were filled with righteous indignation.

"Noisy!"

Ye Wudao's face was gloomy and cold, and his dark green pupils flickered with disillusionment.

"Luo Fanchen..."

"It's just that I underestimated you."

"That's the way to look. I'm getting more and more excited that you can have such strength."

Ye Wudao licked his lips, his eyes were full of fighting intent, and the domineering intent was circulating.

"Physical power, so this is your real trump card."

"It's similar to that gangster."

Jian Jiujue blared, and the wooden sword behind his back neighed and clanked.

The corner of his mouth curled into a self-confident smile.

"Captain, Luo Fanchen is really good at hiding, how does he compare to you?"

Jian Jiujue said with a free and easy smile, "With my sect's sword skills, it's enough to break it."

above the sky,

Seeing Luo Fanchen being so fierce, the Mad King and Rain King were furious.

"How can this kid hide so well!!"

"There is still this hand?"

The other vassal kings and suzerains also showed expressions of surprise and astonishment.

Emperor Canglong opened and closed his half-closed pupils while he was asleep.

A strange light flashed across his eyes.

Fa asked: "Tianwu, from what I can see, this son's unicorn tattoo is the mysterious magic painting of the Temple of Light?"

The mad king said violently: "Ye Tianwu, you explain to the emperor, what is the origin of this kid, he can't be a spy of the Temple of Light!!"

"Don't put a hat on this king!"

"You have also seen that boy Luo is so talented, who would be willing to let him go?"

King Tianwu had said something to Luo Fanchen last night, so he was already mentally prepared at this time.

He asked Jian Yixing: "Sect Master Jian, if your family has such a talented person, would you be willing to send them out to be traitors?"

Jian Yixing shook his head with a smile: "How can I give up."

"Baby." Lin Dingtian didn't need to ask, he took the initiative to cheer.

Emperor Canglong asked in a low voice: "This emperor asks you, is this the secret method of the temple?"

"Mysterious magic coating?"

"Half a coin has nothing to do with it."

King Tianwu shook his head blankly: "This is a secret technique that Tian Yan and I obtained from a secret place, and we also brought a bottle of elixir, this secret technique has never been practiced by anyone, and it just so happens that this kid has mastered it, a genius in heaven. "

"If you don't believe me, ask Tian Yan."

Seeing the eyes of all the bosses gathered, King Yan nodded repeatedly, and said with a smile:

"This king can indeed testify."

"Tianwu masters the picture scroll recording the secret technique, and I master the bottle of elixir."

"Not long ago, Tianwu spent a lot of money to exchange all the pills from me for this kid."

Everyone dispelled their doubts and said that the two kings have a good chance.

Gang Buliu regretted and sighed: "This kid is able to cultivate such a special secret skill. His talent is astonishing. It's a pity that he has an auxiliary martial soul. If he attacks the martial soul, his combat power must be astonishing."

Jian Yixing nodded: "It's really a pity, this cultivation qualification is used to assist Qu Cai."

The Rain King and the Mad King were even more annoyed and secretly resentful when they saw that they hadn't made it.

Yan Wang secretly scolded Tianwu, an old boy, for not being a martial artist.

Thanks to Lao Tzu's quick response, I caught the words in time. I have never seen the bullshit secret realm, pills, and secret skills.

King Tianwu also said in his heart that King Yan is awesome,

To be able to make up such a story so quickly, it seems that the child has lied since he was a child.

"Oh?"

Emperor Canglong was suspicious by nature, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why hasn't this emperor heard of such secret skills?"

Lin Dingtian said cheerfully: "Your Majesty, the suzerain has indeed heard that there was a sect that was destroyed 1 years ago, and he mastered a secret tattoo technique called animal pattern tulu, and he needed to take animal blood pills to cooperate with his practice."

"As for the animal pattern on my Zonglin Qianjue's face, it should be caused by a special bloodline, and the ancestor is probably a combination of human and Qiongqi."

Only then did Emperor Canglong stop and didn't ask any more questions.

King Tianwu looked at King Yan, as if asking, are you okay with this squinting eyes?

King Yan shrugged silently, nothing at all.

Such a godlike beast-patterned talisman, did this sect really exist in the world?

Lin Dingtian ignored everyone, and he seemed happier because his disciple was defeated.

Still holding the Great Elder's spiritual projection in his hand, he was very happy.

His eyes were always looking in the direction of Luo Fanchen, and a smile filled the corner of his mouth.

You can't read it wrong, there is no doubt that the secret method is magical.

The composition of this kid is quite complicated.

After hiding so many tricks before releasing it, the suzerain didn't miss it, he was indeed a born sixth child.

Heir to the mantle! !

The battle continued, and players were constantly eliminated. Of the 64 participants, only 16 were eliminated, and the third round of lottery will soon end...

Everyone is paying attention to who Luo Fanchen's opponent will be in this round. He has now become the only focus of the audience.

Even the limelight has overwhelmed the top three in the previous session.

More than [-] viewers are curious about how far a support can go in this individual competition.

The audience in Qianlong City was so excited that they couldn't breathe.

Sixteen!

In this competition, two players in the team have made it to the top [-], an unprecedented situation!

If this news can be sent back to Qianlong City, I don't know how many people will be inspired! ! !

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