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

Luo Fanchen's brows were broken, and the light and shadow of the sky pupils flowed,

Peeping at the fifth form of Tianshen's practice, the way of heaven is clear, and you can follow the way again.

In an instant, Yang Xiruo's shooting action was reproduced, and he raised his right fingertips, the dragon energy boiled, and the red gold flames burned. Using his finger as a gun, he rolled up the spear and blasted upwards.

Like a phoenix neighing, the thunder dragon goes out to sea.

"boom!"

Luo Fanchen retreated eight steps in a row, pain came from his fingertips, his bones trembled and numb, the flesh and blood on his right fingertips were pierced, and dark red blood dripped out, he looked up in surprise.

"Am I breaking the defense?"

Unexpectedly, the other party was more surprised than him, and Yang Xiruo even felt a little palpitating for a moment,

Her magic spear is so powerful that the opponent not only dares to use his body to fight it.

The price is only a few drops of blood?

And within a short while, Qinglian had already healed her intact.

"This kid!"

"monster!!"

Yang Tingjun in the sky couldn't help but exclaimed, unable to keep calm.

Yang Xiruo is completely different from the ordinary direct descendants of the Yang family.

The situation is particularly special.

The six soul rings were all shattered due to a special opportunity, and turned into amplified power and fused into the Shenxiao Spear, losing six soul skills, in exchange for an absolute increase in the power of the spear.

Simply put:

Every flat a you see can be regarded as a big move.

In the end, he was blocked by this kid with his finger?

It's just outrageous,

No wonder the holy son Huangyan was hammered and spiraled into the sky, forcing him to be resurrected.

The audience outside the arena even called Luo Fanchen's ability to replicate too disgusting.

In the blink of an eye, it imitated the attack style of the female gun god.

It was as if he had honed his gun skills hundreds of times in private, so he did it with ease.

"You seem to know guns?"

Yang Xiruo's lotus-foot embroidered shoes stepped on the ground, thunder exploded, and the ground roared.

The whole delicate body swung the spear, swallowing mountains and rivers with arrogance and domineering self-confidence.

The audience almost bit their tongues in shock.

This has nothing to do with the sickly beauty just now, the visual contrast is too strong.

"Boom boom boom!"

In an instant, Yang Xiruo shot out like a shower of thunder and lightning.

The ponytail swayed accordingly, the tender body writhed and twisted,

Really like a gun fairy in the world, exuding a special beauty of fierce killing.

"Keng!"

Luo Fanchen's sacred dragon chiseled gold armor fits together, and uses it to refer to the gun, perfectly replicating the opponent's spear move, using the way of the other, and throwing it at the other body, pointing out the storm.

"quick!"

"too fast!"

"Oh my God!!"

The audience was dazzled, and their naked eyes could no longer keep up with the speed of the opponent's moves.

"Clang clang-"

All the moves of the female gun god were resolved, and she turned around and stood in the distance.

A pair of sharp and beautiful eyes locked on Luo Fanchen, his heart was touched, and he said with certainty:

"You know guns!"

Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows: "Why is Miss Yang so sure?"

Other audience members were a little puzzled, including Mingtian and others shaking their heads and scoffing: "This kid doesn't even have a gun, so he knows how to shoot a gun, and he just learned other people's skills secretly by relying on the secret skills of Lingtong!"

Yang Xiruo ignored the outside discussion, her beautiful eyes were extremely sharp:

"My spear skills have been tempered and honed through countless days and nights."

"People who are [-] levels weaker than me can copy and imitate them casually with the secret skills of the spirit pupil. Isn't it a joke that I practice hard day and night?"

"My intuition is not wrong, you must have been immersed in guns for a long time!"

The audience was surprised and puzzled, shaking their heads again and again:

"However, although……"

"This guy doesn't even have a gun, so he couldn't have carved it every night."

Yang Xiruo also knew that this conclusion seemed absurd,

But firmly convinced that his judgment would not be wrong, he stared at Luo Fanchen with scorching eyes, waiting for the other party's answer.

Luo Fanchen nodded in admiration: "Miss Yang has sharp eyes, I admire you."

"To tell the truth, I have been contaminated with guns for several days,"

"Know a little bit of fur."

The audience was startled and puzzled: "Damn it, you're still out of breath if you say you're fat."

"What's the difference between saying that you know a little about guns in front of the female gun god, and using a big knife in front of the Guan family?"

"Wake up, what you are good at is support and melee combat, okay!!"

Bai Yingyue didn't doubt what Luo Fanchen said, she wondered:

"Brother, who did you learn the art of guns from?"

"Teacher, your confidant doesn't love you anymore. It's not that you are a disciple. He must have disliked you, so he learned from others."

Di Weiyang's slender and icy hand, like suet white jade, gently caressed the smooth and playful cheek of the saint, and said coldly while rubbing: "Yingyue!"

"Here you are, Master!"

"Don't make me slap you."

"Oh." Bai Yingyue muttered with her small mouth flattened: "I just want to calm down and ease the shock in my heart. The change, little brother, is too scary."

Seeing that the teacher didn't speak, she pursed her lips sweetly.

I knew the teacher loved him the most, and he couldn't bear to hit me!

"Shh!"

Bai Yingyue got hit on the head by the female pope,

He squatted down in pain, put on a pain mask, and couldn't laugh anymore.

"That's your Uncle Luo!"

No one noticed that the master-student love and kill each other,

They are all staring at the ring intently,

Yang Xiruo shot again,

Shenxiao's gun moves, thunder and lightning dance, and the fierce female voice is full of regret:

"Mr. Luo, it's a pity that you don't have a spear martial soul. Otherwise, with your spear understanding and basic skills, you will definitely be able to go far in this path and have a chance to compete with me."

"Release your soul skills, otherwise you won't be able to stop this move!"

This time Yang Xiruo was very different from the previous ones, he obviously used a big move, the long spear pierced the sky, turning into thousands of streaming shadows and lightning lights, which came one after another, shaking the void.

"Seven Wonders of the Heavens: The First Form!"

"Purple current shadow."

The audience outside the stadium felt the thorns on their backs, and the guns pierced through their skin.

Luo Fanchen's skin ached from the sharp edge of the gun that came from the opposite side, and his robe flew up.

Still not dodging or evading, standing in place, shaking his head and saying:

"If you say no, you don't need it."

"Besides—"

"Who said I don't have a gun spirit?"

Yang Xiruo's eyes froze for a moment at his words, but the hand that waved the gun did not stop.

The rhizome of Qinglian flew out and stood in front of Luo Fanchen.

"boom--"

A dark and dark beam of evil light shot up into the sky.

The clanging sound of the terrifying gun path resounded through the sky, shocking the audience.

The terrifying aura of the gun path swept away the purple electric shadows all over the sky in an instant.

Shocked by the sudden change, Yang Xiruo's sharp and beautiful eyes trembled, staring at Luo Fanchen who was caught in the black beam of light in disbelief, holding the jade finger of Shenxiaozong, trembling in his heart.

"This……"

"This breath is..."

"boom!"

Above the sky, the seat under Yang Tingjun shattered, and he stood up suddenly.

Her beard and hair trembled, her eyes widened, staring at the arena.

"how is this possible!!!"

"It's him???"

Third Master Yang and Fourth Master Yang were stiff all over, and they were as stunned as puppets at the moment.

"Bang bang bang!"

Chi Xiaozong closed Canghai, stood up abruptly, his eyes widened angrily.

"This is impossible!!"

Jian Yixing of the Seven Star Longyuan Sect, his star eyebrows and sword eyes are full of shock, unbelievable.

Nine Heavens Fengming Sect's white face almost bit off the Sect Master's tongue.

Lin Dingtian's fat face trembled,

The mentality of the sixth child, who has always been calm and stable, almost collapsed...

Among the top ten sects, the seven masters with martial souls all stood up,

To Luo Fanchen,

Row--

Attention ceremony!