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

Chapter 390 Make history, feel proud, celebrate with carnival!Measure bone age? ?

"boom!!"

Above the sky, Prince Ye Fuyao stood up suddenly, sat down on the dragon chair and burst into pieces.

The majestic eyes stared at the bottom, and the voice squeezed out from between the teeth:

"Hurry up and save people!!"

Soul Sage, who was stunned in mid-air, reacted when he heard the stern scolding, and rushed forward, but suddenly a row of Qingxuan armor figures flew out of the dark, and came to the ruins Ye Wudao fell into one step faster.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and the hearts of more than [-] viewers trembled.

The leading commander of the Imperial Palace Imperial Guard walked out of the ruins with a dignified expression, holding the emperor's grandson Ye Wudao in his arms, his scales were ripped off, his flesh was mutilated, and a pair of black wings were broken and drooping, staining the commander's Qingxuan battle armor red.

No one dared to speak out, it was shocking.

No one expected that the grandson of the great emperor, the number one martial artist in the previous empire, could be beaten so miserably by a young man with an auxiliary martial spirit.

It's too cruel.

So brutal.

At this time, everyone's minds were shaken, stunned by the scene in front of them, and they didn't notice that the two wounded team members of Kuangyan City who were knocked away by Ye Wudao had been crushed to death by the aftermath.

Kuangyan City Unjust Soul x2: Zhuo!Is there no one to speak up for us?

"Lo... Luo..."

Ye Wudao's bruised lips trembled, his tragic face trembled, his dark green vertical pupils moved desperately to look at Luo Fanchen standing on the stage, and let out a humming of unwillingness.

he couldn't understand,

Why did he lose when he possessed the magical skill of weakening the enemy's combat power by [-]%! !

He doesn't agree! !

I can't figure out where I lost.

When Ye Wudao was full of unwillingness, several cyan healing lights pierced the sky and fell on him quickly, as if to remind him and everyone.

Attacking is just a hobby, playing support and healing is what we specialize in.

Ye Wudao's physical injuries are recovering, but his psychological trauma is getting worse.

It's like rubbing salt in a wound.

Trembling with anger, depressed to the extreme.

Remind him that he lost to a guy who didn't even have an attacking spirit.

"Lo... Luo!!"

Luo Fanchen looked over from the stage, shook his head and calmly said:

"Your Highness, you don't need to thank me."

"I should have stopped. It's my fault that you were so weak that I couldn't control my strength for a while. I'm sorry."

It's okay if he doesn't speak, but when he speaks, Ye Wudao pants rapidly, his legs twitch and kick, and the blood is on his head, and he is dizzy directly, with white eyes.

The audience are all numb, it's fine to kill someone, but you still want to kill yourself?

The problem is that this is the Canglong Empire, their territory, are you dragging it like this?

Ye Fuyao's complexion was ashen in the sky, it was difficult to see the extreme, and the anger in his heart was about to break out at any time.

"cough."

An old cough suddenly came from the side, Ye Fuyao suddenly calmed down like falling into an ice cellar, not daring to look at the Canglong Emperor beside him, he said seriously:

"The prince is worried about his son, and he lost his composure a little. Don't spoil everyone's interest."

"Referee, announce the result."

The referee's power gathered on the tip of his tongue, his soul power was condensed, and his voice was like thunder, resounding through the audience:

"I declare, the winner of this game!"

"This year's Canglong Empire, the champion of the personal ranking battle is..."

"Dragon City——"

"Luo Fanchen!"

The referee's voice soared into the sky and reverberated in the field, waking up all the people who were in shock and astonishment.

Ever since Luo Fanchen killed Ye Wudao with a single whip kick, the audience completely lost their voices.

The aristocrats of the imperial city were directly taught to be human, and they were silent.

At this moment, the momentum of the whole audience exploded, and there were voices of astonishment everywhere.

under the night,

All the bright eyes focused on Luo Fanchen in the center of the field, and that place became the only focus, and all the other arrogances were eclipsed.

"I'm blanching!"

Countless people held their heads and screamed like they were going crazy:

"What's wrong with this world, assisting to win the national individual championship?"

"Brother, this guy can't be considered a support anymore, right?"

"Just say it's awesome, do you think he attacked Wuhun while riding a horse?"

The people who came from thousands of miles away from Qianlong City to cheer were almost fainted by the sudden happiness. They were extremely excited and tears filled their eyes.

"Champion of the team competition!"

"Individual champion!!!"

"All of them were taken by player Luo, oh no! They were all taken by Daddy Luo, and they all belonged to Qianlong City?"

"Daddy Luo is amazing!!!"

"we are the champion!"

The people of Qianlong City dedicated the most beautiful words of praise to Luo Fanchen, and the screams of the girls continued one after another. This is the best in the world.

The real champion of martial arts!

Moreover, he defeated the champion of martial arts in the previous session, which is full of gold and undisputed.

At this time, the people of Qianlong City felt like a dream, unreal.

You must know that Qianlong City has not been in the top eight in the team competition for countless years due to the lack of spiritual energy in the region and the shortage of cultivation resources, and the best score in the individual challenge competition is even a pitiful 29.

At this moment, many cheering and tearful members of the Qianlong City cheering group have come to watch the competition for several times. Which time did they not suffer blank stares?

When meeting people in other cities, it is even hard to tell, saying that you are from Qianlong City will be met with blank stares.

Today, because of Luo Fanchen's flying, I finally feel completely elated! !

created a new history,

unprecedented! !

Many people in the cheering group have supported and persevered in Wangcheng for countless years, and finally waited until the end of all hardships!

Especially now that Qianlong City's aura is beginning to recover, and the dead trees are in spring, everything is developing in a good direction. It all started when Luo Fanchen, a lucky star, came to Qianlong City. How can the people not feel grateful.

He shouted at the top of his lungs, his enthusiasm undiminished.

At the same time, with red eyes, he stared in the direction of Emperor City, Kuangyan City, Drizzle City and other cities, roaring loudly, venting his suppressed emotions:

"Heizi! Talk!!"

"Those who slander our Luo players are not good enough, get out!!!"

"Continue to sing bad!"

The buddies who knew the results of the competition in the major royal cities before, covered their faces and dared not say anything at this moment. They were ashamed to see people, and they were slapped in the face by Luo Fanchen with strength.

Jimei, the brainless female fans who support the emperor and grandson, are crying at this moment, with snot flying everywhere, and can't bear to accept how such a strong emperor and grandson will lose! !

Obviously the martial spirit and family background are so powerful.

They were still desperately asking: "Why, why did they lose!"

But even the most tricky little Heizi at this time couldn't find any reason for Hei Luofanchen.

After all, there is no conspiracy in battle, just one leg, one leg.

Luo Fanchen, who had eaten Ye Wudao's full skills, kicked out the male god in their hearts.

The lofty state of mind of the masters of the imperial city was severely rubbed and trampled.

The gambling dogs cried the most sadly, beating their chests and stamping their feet like mourning.

"Boiled!"

"Why didn't you suppress Luo Fanchen at the beginning?"

"what!!"

While they were howling and annoyed, they suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a man in black betting against Luo Fanchen to win the championship, 200 million Canglong coins?

How much does this horse ride earn? ? ?

For a while, the wailing in the arena became louder.

The people of Drizzle City and Kuangyan City directly lost their right to speak. One captain was smashed into powder, and the aftermath of the other could kill his own team members.

How arrogant before the game, how bleak it is now.

In the area of ​​Yanyun City, the mighty Great Elder clutched his forehead, backed away, and sat back on his chair, unable to regain his senses for a long time.

"This son... this son!!!"

The Great Elder couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time, and his heart was terrified.

Can the assistant still play like this?

The eldest lady Lin Keke had already run away to Qianlong City to celebrate. Lin Shengyi's beautiful eyes had been lost, and she kept staring at the field. The Great Elder felt that the Great Desolation Purple Air Sect might be about to change.

The third elder didn't say a word, and Lin Qianjue, who had been so arrogant for many years, was immediately dumbfounded, and there was no trace of frightened ferocity left.

"He... how many tricks did he hide?"

"I can't beat it, I can't beat it at all."

Lin Qianjue sighed in despair: "It's the eldest lady who deserves to support him."

Jian Jiujue pursed his lips tightly, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes were turbulent.

The elite players behind each other looked at each other in blank dismay, doubting their lives at the moment.

"It's not terrible to lose. What's terrible is that when this guy beat his captain, he didn't use his full strength? He even hid his hole card? It's terrible!!"

"Hahaha."

Loud laughter came from the waiting area next to it, and Meng Shang laughed wildly:

"Let's just say it, young master. Don't blame me for losing, it's because he is too fierce!"

"I lost to the first and was eliminated. Is it possible that I may be the second in strength?"

Mang Shang looked excited, waved his thick bronze arms, and said proudly:

"The guy who said I was ashamed to surrender, get out and get beaten!!"

"Damn it, I felt that this guy was weird when I was in the ring. Sure enough, this guy is really good at hiding. He has hidden a hundred million hands!"

"Hey, as long as this young master surrenders quickly enough, your fists will not be able to hit me, and the disaster will always be one step behind me!!"

The team members behind him were forced to do business, and shouted for the young master's wisdom.

But with a smile, Meng Shang cried.

"Why!"

"Why is it that the young master of the Panlong Sect can't compete with the emperor and grandson even if he can't fight against Luo Fanchen who came out of nowhere."

"It must be that my father hasn't worked hard enough! This time, I need to urge him more when I go back!!"

Above the sky, the bosses also stared closely at Luo Fanchen, uncertain.

They were sure that the emperor's grandson's dead wood dragon virtual had worked, but they were still killed in seconds.

Then what level of strength is this Luo Fanchen? ?

Jian Yixing's pupils flickered: "This kid is so domineering, he must have a top-level soul bone attached to his right leg to have such power!!"

Meng Shang was amazed again and again: "Two external soul bones, one leg bone, this family property..."

The King of Light sighed endlessly: "Using the power of the soul master to absorb three soul bones, this son's physical endurance is amazing."

The Rain King and the Mad King felt like they had eaten shit, and they had a bad taste in their mouths.

Seeing Luo Fanchen win the championship is more uncomfortable than killing them.

The killing intent in his heart was already full, and he was about to explode his heart.

dead!

This son must die, otherwise he will be in serious trouble in the future.

The Rain King and the Mad King looked at each other, and they could see the fierceness flashing in each other's eyes.

"Rain King, Brother Mad King, I have given in!!"

King Tianwu cupped his hands with a smile on his face, and his heart was extremely happy.

She wished she could rush down and hug Luo Fanchen and kiss her, her daughter almost fell out of favor.

At the beginning, who would have thought that the little yellow hair that was thought to be brought back by her daughter would turn into such an awesome person?

"I deeply sympathize with your team members who died innocently, alas."

The Rain King and the Mad King snorted coldly, suffering [-] points of critical damage in their hearts.

The prince's face was also extremely unhappy, but King Tianwu was even more gloomy in his heart.

Lin Dingtian's eyes shine brightly, this kid can really hide!

It even hides a leg soul bone! ! !

Good boy, insidious enough, destined to be with my sect!

"Congratulations, Brother Tianwu, the Double Crown is well deserved!!"

King Yan smiled all over his face and took the lead to congratulate King Tianwu.

The other feudal lords wanted to congratulate together, but they noticed the prince's cold face and the silent Emperor Canglong, so they immediately gave up the idea of ​​congratulating.

The cold, disappointing voice suddenly sounded, it was the Rain King, he just wanted to disgust the Tianwu King, and he didn't want to see him so happy and proud.

"According to the rules of previous competitions, after the end, the top ten players in the individual competition and the top three players in the team competition will be tested for bone age, right? It's not allowed to pretend to be in the competition!"

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