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

"boom!"

Fierce cheers erupted from the audience.

Qianlong City cheered and shouted for Luo Fanchen to its heart's content, offering all its reverence and enthusiasm.

And the supporters of Jian Jiujue are undoubtedly unprecedented.

Not to mention Sword King City and Gambling Dogs, Drizzle Rain City, Kuangyan City, Yanyun City, Rock Prison City... all hope that Luo Fanchen will be chopped into pieces by the sword light, and all five limbs will be severed.

"Master Jian, seize the last chance!"

"Take him down!!"

"Fuck this kid to death, it's fine for the assistant to come here."

There was a wave of support and support, and the seven-star Longyuan Sect, including the lord Jian Yixing, all clenched their fists and were full of confidence.

"This time, my son (Young Master) will not lose again."

They all know how much hard work Jian Jiujue has put in this year, and how terrifying the ultimate hole card he has practiced is that Ye Wudao didn't give the young master a chance to use his sword, otherwise it is still unclear who will win the battle.

But Luo Fanchen stepped onto the ring slowly, facing each other with a wooden sword on his back, and Jian Jiujue, who was dressed in plain clothes, had been waiting for a long time, his skirts fluttering, and his temperament was extraordinary.

Jian Jiujue frowned, his expression was extremely focused, and he said seriously:

"Luo Fanchen, I admire you very much and don't want to hurt you, but I must win this battle."

"Maybe you can't control the lethality, you have to be careful."

Luo Fanchen stretched his waist, stretched out his hand and patted his sleepy lips:

"Your sword is not fast enough, otherwise you won't lose in the last match."

Jian Jiujue frowned even more.

The audience was even more furious, only to remember that this guy commented that the power of the emperor and grandson is not strong enough, the speed of the sword is not fast enough, it is too arrogant!

"Jianzi lost to Ye Wudao, not to you!"

"Assist cross-border commentary to attack the soul master? The old man is the one with the key, would you rather be with it?"

Jian Jiujue raised his hand, and the wooden sword behind his back flew out with a whoosh, and fell into the white jade-like palm.

"Then I will ask Mr. Luo to teach me."

Luo Fanchen glanced sideways, and said: "The move you made last time was a bit worth watching. As for this rotten piece of wood, just throw it away."

"That trick doesn't belong to you."

Jian Jiujue shook his head, arrogance and awe-inspiring, rolled up the sword flower, and the wooden sword clanged.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious, you are not worthy of my ultimate hole card.

With the referee's order.

"Keng--"

Jian Jiujue swung the wooden sword, turned into a startling sword light, pierced the black night sky, and slashed at Luo Fanchen head-on.

"It's ugly!"

Without dodging or evading, Luo Fanchen slowly raised his right hand, which had been strengthened by the Five Poison Devouring Golden Claw.

boom!

The sound of the sword was stirring, the unicorn roared, and the scene was full of glory.

"Raise your hand to receive the sword?"

"Does this kid not want his hands?"

"You underestimate Jianzi so much?"

Sneering voices came and went, but when the light and shadow dissipated and everyone saw the scene clearly, their chests were all shocked and silent.

Jian Jiujue maintained the sword-stretching posture, with a stunned expression on his face, the tip of the sword was pinched tightly by Luo Fanchen's two fingers with the unicorn pattern on his back, unable to move an inch.

The fierce sword energy emanating from the wooden sword could not hurt Luo Fanchen's skin in the slightest.

Looking at Jian Jiujue's amazed eyes, Luo Fanchen echoed lightly:

"Oh, it's really a shame."

"Oh!"

He ejected with force with two fingers, abruptly knocking out Jian Jiujue with the sword.

The whole audience shouted suddenly, and they were all frightened.

"My God, how strong is this guy's physical body?"

"Even if Ye Wudao didn't have the dragon scale body protection, he wouldn't dare to take it with one hand, right?"

"rustle--"

Jian Jiujue's heart and mouth were burning with flames, his spirit gathered, and he raised his sword again to kill.

With the help of the wooden sword, he used the unique secret technique of the Seven Star Longyuan Sect that has been passed down for countless years.

"Longyuan Sword Art!"

"First Form: Sword Qi Like a Lotus Ripple Star!!"

"Buzzing."

The sword energy rolled over the wooden sword, like lotus flowers of dark sword energy blooming, shooting out countless tiny stars, stabbing Luo Fanchen without any dead ends.

Luo Fanchen smiled playfully: "I have a sky pupil, which shines through the stars."

"Buzz!"

Silver lines appeared between his brows, and the mysterious silver light pierced through the darkness, illuminating the night sky.

Breaking falsehood and sumeru, double effect,

In an instant, he could clearly see all the trajectories of Jian Jiujue's sword movements.

Luo Fanchen put one hand behind his back, and raised his sword fingers with the other, dancing like a purple lightning, piercing the sky.

"Kang-kang-kang."

There was a series of clanging sounds of metal and iron.

All the sword shadows and stars were shattered by Luo Fanchen's single hand, and dissipated one after another.

In the uproar of the audience, Jian Jiujue looked shocked, the opponent even had a finger pointing at his throat, and immediately raised his wooden sword horizontally to block.

"boom!"

A huge force came from the sword, and Jian Jiujue was sent flying out of everyone's horrified eyes.

After Luo Fanchen made an astonishing record, he ignored Jian Jiujue, turned his head to look at the audience and said:

"Don't ask me why the name of the skill is so long, it's just making it up."

Being so ignored, Jian Jiujue's heart was shaken, his anger was burning, and the blood vessels in the hand holding the sword were thickened.

"Bah!"

"The third form: Sword World Nine Heavens Jue Ying!"

"Crack clap-"

The shadow of the sword is vivid, sharp and piercing, and it strikes overwhelmingly.

"Clang clang clang!"

Luo Fanchen's brows were broken, his sky pupil pierced through everything, he raised his sword finger, and blocked it with his hands.

Under the insight of the three spiritual pupils,

No matter how tricky Jian Jiujue's sword moves were, there was nothing to hide, and he was observed carefully.

"slow……"

"too slow."

Jian Jiujue desperately accelerated the speed of swinging the wooden sword, and his soul power soared.

"No, it's still slow."

Luo Fanchen shook his head,

He stood still and did not defend himself, but he also took the initiative to fight back.

And a horrifying scene appeared, he actually used his fingers instead of the sword, and used flawed but extremely fast sword moves, forcing the sword to retreat steadily.

Jian Yixing was the first to get up and exclaimed: "Impossible?"

"This son is using my sect's secret skill of swordsmanship?"

"What?" King Guangming, Manbuliu and others turned their heads to look.

"Sect Master Jian, are you sure? Did this kid learn it secretly?"

Jian Yixing stared at the field, and said in surprise: "No, he is simulating on the spot!"

"how can that be?"

All the vassal kings were shocked, and they all knew the difficulty.

It is impossible to be distracted in the battle against Jueding Tianjiao. If you are not careful, you will die, and you have to imitate the secrets of the opponent's sect. How can it be possible.

The audience also gradually discovered that Luo Fanchen's sword moves are very similar to Jian Jiujue. Although there are many flaws, the faster speed makes up for it.

"No!"

Jian Jiujue was terrified, a wooden sword was handled by him superbly.

All kinds of sword skills are mastered by hand, but they just can't break through the opponent's fingers.

"I do not believe!!"

Luo Fanchen's brows and sky pupils shone brightly, and he scolded calmly: "Enough!"

"boom!"

He turned his fingers into fists, punched out with one punch,

It's like the five-element unicorn galloping and roaring, and it seems that there are newly understood sword moves hidden in it.

It hit the wooden sword.

"collapse--"

The soul light of the wooden sword in Jian Jiujue's hand was extinguished, and it broke in response to the sound, and exploded to pieces.

Sawdust blasted his white, detached face.

That punch hit his collarbone hard and sent him flying.

The audience was silent, and Luo Fanchen stared at Jian Jiujue who fell to the ground.

Sawdust fragments fell one after another, and a cold voice came out:

"Pull away your childish little tricks."

"You are still on the field, I don't bother to smash you down like this."

"Take out your ultimate hole card at the bottom of the box, dance to your heart's content, don't let me down..."