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

"The Temple of Light——

"Son,"

"Huang Yan!"

The two jade steles with seal engraved names stand facing the sky.

The arena was full of noise, and the audience was full of spirits, excitedly looking towards the ring.

"I'm coming!"

"Sacred Son of the Temple, the most powerful person in the world with a prominent background, Luo Fanchen who came out of the battle against the mountains, this time I watched it!"

The female follower of the Temple of Light sneered and said, "Just wait and see, this Luo Fanchen is destined to be blown up, what will he use to fight our brother Shengzi!"

"Stop riding and farting, have you seen that player Luo has released a soul skill so far?"

"You are blind, the green lotus heals, the red lotus karmic fire, and the black lotus shield are not soul skills?"

The man was annoyed: "Did you see the soul ring?"

"If it's not a soul skill, what do you think is that move? Is it a normal attack?"

The fanatical female believers were extremely powerful, and they made Luo Fanchen's fans speechless.

Seeing that the supporters of Luo Fanchen were dumbfounded, the female believers took advantage of the victory to pursue them, and started a downwind battle: "Our elder brother has twin god-level martial arts, and he was born as the holy son of the temple. In terms of family background, background, and strength, this Luo Fanchen deserves to come. Touch porcelain?"

"Just wait and see! Reality will give you the answer!"

"boom!"

A brilliant golden fireball soared into the sky, setting off a roiling heat wave, and landed on the ring, surrounded by golden flames and holy light, and a pair of molten golden pupils were not angry and majestic.

It attracted fanatical cheers from fans and believers, and their hearts and eyes were filled with admiration.

Huang Yan was immersed in the cheers of the audience, his eyes were stern and domineering, and the ancient well was calm.

Eyes raised slightly, looking opposite.

"Wow—"

Luo Fanchen didn't have such a big momentum, his figure quietly swept across the night sky before dawn, his robe fluttered, and he landed lightly and steadily.

It's more like a free and exiled immortal walking out of the picture scroll.

The fourth priest smiled sullenly, feeling a little agitated:

"Luo Fanchen, this enshrinement depends on whether you die or not today."

"After planning for so long, it's finally here. As long as my son doesn't pretend to be sick and save this kid's life, then this kid will definitely die!"

Looking at the hot discussion in the surrounding arena, the four priests rebuked majesticly:

"quiet!"

The terrifying power swept across the audience, and the audience was all terrified and choked up their voices.

The four priests nodded in satisfaction, majestic and upright said:

"In the past few games, there have been people outside the field interfering in one after another."

"This offering is very dissatisfied."

"Since it's a ring, then life and death don't matter!"

"This offering will lead by example on behalf of the Temple of Light."

"If someone recklessly rescues a player in the competition, I will be the first one not to agree!"

The fourth priest narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at King Tianwu of the Canglong Empire and the others like a falcon.

The righteous words resounded through the audience, rumbling like thunder.

Yang Jinghong sneered: "This old bastard's abacus balls have fallen off my face."

The young people in the society clapped their hands and applauded: "The four worshipers are high-spirited and upright, with awe-inspiring righteousness, which is admirable!"

There are a few fools who can come to the world to watch the game, how can they not see the conspiracy of the four priests.

"Luo Fan is in danger!"

"Is the temple going to attack Luo Fanchen?"

"It seems that the four priests are full of confidence in their son's victory."

"Nonsense, I admit that Luo Fanchen is a stunning dark horse, crushing this fairy ten thousand times, but he is facing Shengzi Huangyan, how can he win?"

"boom!"

Ming Tian echoed: "This elder agrees to enshrine the high opinion, and I will not agree to anyone who dares to interfere with the game."

Yang Jinghong directly replied: "You have a lot of things to do, and you are so embarrassing?"

Ming Tian glanced at him coldly, and sneered in his heart, you stinky yellow-haired boy, you wait.

Emperor Baihu, Guan Canghai and other emperors and suzerains also nodded their heads.

Standing on the side of the four priests, put pressure on everyone in the Canglong Empire.

King Tianwu and King Yan looked at each other, their expressions became solemn, "These four priests are doing dirty things in the name of justice, so despicable."

The corners of the four priests' lips are raised,

But I am satisfied with the effect, and I need to add another fire.

He turned his head to look at the magnificent and charming figure, "Your Majesty, if someone breaks the rules, please join me in presiding over the overall situation!"

Di Weiyang replied indifferently: "If someone crosses the line, I will take action."

Become!

The eyes of the four priests lit up, even if the Canglong Empire teamed up with that purple-haired old hooligan this time, they would not be able to save Luo Fanchen.

But Di Weiyang seems to be more talkative this time than before.

Was it possible to say "you're teaching me to do things" in the past?

Bai Yingyue became worried and anxious: "Teacher, why did you agree to him? This old guy obviously has no peace of mind, and wants to see my brother be beaten to death."

Di Weiyang shook her head in disappointment and said, "Once a man is involved, you will lose your mind."

"Hunter, prey, can you tell the difference?"

Bai Yingyue's delicate body trembled, and she heard the deep meaning in the teacher's words.

What exactly did the elder brother show the teacher to make the teacher have such confidence in him!

rest area,

Ye Longhe, Miao Teng'er and other adoptive sons and daughters, as well as Ye Xiying's beauties, were all anxious, after all, Huang Yan seemed a bit inhuman.

Jian Jiujue, Mangshang, Niu Gaochan, Ye Wudao and the others looked at Luo Fanchen with complicated expressions at this moment. No one thought that it was not them who made the top three in the world and created the best score in the history of the empire. These aristocratic children of the great sects are Luo Fanchen who suddenly appeared this year.

Most of them are conflicted.

At this time, I hope that Luo Fanchen can defeat Huang Yan, but I don't want him to win!

"Can you win?"

"There should be a chance."

"But it feels like Huang Yan has more cards in his hole."

"Is the gap really that big?" Jian Jiujue shook his head with bitterness in his mouth.

Yang Jinghong moved closer to the sick and weak fairy: "Sister, who do you think will win?"

"Cough cough."

Yang Xiruo's eyes were as elegant as water, and she was affectionate, and said weakly and softly: "My sister doesn't care who wins or not, because they are not the opponents I want in guns."

"It's just that Luo Fanchen is kind to you, so my sister naturally hopes that he is safe."

Yang Jinghong pursed his lips, hating iron for not becoming steel, and said: "If you are a gun, you will know the gun, so you can live with the gun for the rest of your life! Sister, you really don't like it."

"Ok?"

Yang Xiruo let out a light snort, and Yang Jinghong shrank his golden-haired head timidly.

Wearing a reincarnation mask, Fenmao Yujie stood alone in the rest area of ​​the Dark Temple, looking up at Luo Fanchen on the ring, watching quietly, silent.

In her white and slender jade hands, she held that beautiful jade comb.

"A person who can make Berry feel that his breath is special."

"You're going to win, right?"

Xiaofengxian combed her short golden hair, revealing hot silver earrings.

"Da Suicui, do you think Luo Fanchen can win?"

Huang Ning'er pursed her plump lips slightly, shook her head and said, "No...no..."

Xiao Fengxian raised her eyebrows: "Can't win?"

Huang Ning'er swallowed her saliva, "I don't know."

Xiaofengxian was speechless, and poked her waist: "Let's nod next time, shake your head."

"This Huangyan is unfathomable, and this dog man is even more despicable. He has hidden countless cards."

"It's really hard to see who will win the game."

Huang Ning'er gave up speaking, and directly transmitted the sound,

"I'm thinking, what hole card can make the four priests have such confidence in Huang Yan?"

Xiao Fengxian Su scratched her blond hair irritably, shook her head and said:

"who cares."

"It doesn't matter who dies."

"No!"

"It would be better if the dog man who bullied us is dead."

Huang Ning'er looked down at the baby's granary that had been hammered, curled her sexy red lips, nodded and said, "Yes... yes...."

"You two won't be hammered out of your relationship by my brother-in-law's violent iron fist."

Yang Jinghong poked his head over, attracting two pairs of murderous eyes.

"roll!"

Xiao Fengxian and Huang Ning'er spoke in unison.

"clang--"

The bell that symbolizes the start of the game rings,

Neither of the two young men on the field that was watched by everyone moved, they silently stared at each other.

Huang Yan's melting gold pupils were burning with flames, and he said indifferently:

"Boy, you are the only one who surprised me."

"He has the ability to walk here from the mountain village."

"I would like to call you the strongest native, but no matter how powerful an ant is, it is still an ant after all."

The audience outside the venue looked surprised, who didn't know that the holy son of the temple was so arrogant.

I didn't expect that there would be a day when I would open my mouth to praise someone.

Luo Fanchen smiled and shook his head to play with the taste: "Is it just a surprise to you?"

"That means I haven't done enough."

"You have to be surprised."

The corner of Huang Yan's mouth raised a stern arc, as if he heard some joke.

"You may have faced too many weak opponents, and you don't know what is truly strong."

"It doesn't matter,"

"The moment death comes, you will wake up to everything."

Yang Jinghong was stunned: "Damn it, it's another pretender!"

"Brother-in-law pretended all his life, never met an opponent, this time he really met an opponent!"

"boom!"

Huang Yan never underestimated the enemy, and raised his hand to call out a big sun candle to illuminate his martial spirit.

The golden sun descended behind him, shining brightly on the audience, and the fire was boiling.

The terrifying power of the soul is shocking.

"Go ahead!"

"I like your courage, this Holy Son will send you a grand and painful death."

"Snapped--"

"Clap!"

Under the coercion of soul power, Luo Fanchen moved freely and clapped his hands slowly.

"good."

"I'm standing here, waiting for you to blow me up, but don't make me wait."

"Ah."

Huang Yan sneered and shook his head, his eyes were indifferent.

Disappeared in place in an instant, turned into a golden pillar of fire and soared into the sky.

The big sun candle shrank the martial spirit, and the compression fell into his palm.

Holding the sun with one hand, he landed in the air, and slapped Luo Fanchen Tianling Gai forcefully and domineeringly.

"It's this trick again!"

"One strike from the crouching sun!!"

A powerful enemy attacked, Luo Fanchen still did not dodge or dodge, and grabbed the void with his right hand.

The blood-red karmic fire condenses,

Take control of a shrunken and spinning karma red lotus, and shoot it in the air.

"collapse--"

The arena is full of flames,

The golden sun fire collided with the red lotus fire, forming a clear dividing line.

Two figures emerged from the flames,

Luo Fanchen held Huang Yan with one palm, resisting the astonishing firepower of the great sun, shook his head and smiled, and faced the cold and arrogant face: "As expected of the Holy Son, the heat is good."

"Your great sun and flames made my palms feel warm..."

The astonishing words caused an uproar in the audience...

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Brothers, don't worry, I went to the hospital in the afternoon, there are still three chapters, Bailong slowly codes...