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

"Boom!"

Guan Zizi stepped back one after another, and waved the Chixiao Heavenly Slashing Knife with both arms to resist.

Thirteen steps back, only then did the residual power of the lapis gold sword mang.

Feeling the sour numbness coming from his arm, he stared at the opposite side.

"You..." "

You!!"

Guan Zi was so furious, he couldn't even speak for a while.

Luo Fanchen didn't raise his eyes at all

, stared at the hand knife that slowly converged on the sword, moved to observe, and finally let out a helpless sigh:

"Other people's soul techniques, after all, are not easy to perform, and there are many flaws."

Guan Zi's eyes were torn, and there seemed to be a flame in his chest that exploded, burning his internal organs, impacting the remaining reason, and his anger was extreme.

And the audience outside the venue

, hearing this, their faces twitched, and they were speechless for a while.

"Dude? You step on the horse, this is still called flawed? "

Hand knife against big knife, giving people the first Dao genius to slash backwards one after another, you tell me this is called uneasy casting?"

The cheering groups of other empires were directly frightened, and they looked at each other one by one:

"Lying groove, what the hell is this kid!"

"The bottom Azure Dragon Empire, how did you come out with such a thing??"

"Wait, aren't you curious why he cast the Chixiao Sect Peerless Technique?"

Some exclaimed prompts, others became aware of the problem.

Suddenly

, although I couldn't understand how Luo Fanchen did it, I was shocked one by one.

"Quick, help me up!!"

In the rest area of the Azure Dragon Empire

, he sat up in shock in the dying disease of the cow gao who was disembodied by the overlord knife, and shouted that the eldest brother was really awesome:

"Fucking a brat, Guan clown, aren't you arrogant and pretending, you also try the fear of being dominated by this Luo pervert!"

Someone patted him on the shoulder to signal him to calm down and not be so excited.

Niu Gao Yan flicked his shoulders and waved his fists: "Mo Laozi, the masters want to cheer for Luo Zhuangyuan!"

The other person was speechless: "No, I want to say that your blood is on my face." Oxane

looked down and saw that the intestines that had just been stuffed back, the sewn belly, the thread broke again, like several small fountains, croaking blood outward.

He gritted his teeth, pressed his belly with a big hand, and looked up at the ring, unwilling to miss a minute.

"Oh, if you are a small injury, you don't need to panic if you can't die!"

"Help me up, I can still spray!!"

"Lao Tzu wants to see how this Guan is at ease and is dominated by Luo Zhuangyuan to despair!!"

The sword heart was damaged by the sword Jiu Jue, and Ye Wudao, who had lost his soul and was depressed, raised his head one after another, and the radiance in his eyes gradually recovered.

When I was an opponent of Luo Fanchen, I felt disgusting and uncomfortable.

Being a teammate in the same camp is simply refreshing, and the sense of security is directly full.

Xiao Fengxian and Huang Lu'er huddled together, and their expressions were extremely strange.

"This... This guy... Hit us... Not using full strength at all?

Xiao Fengxian clenched his fist and was frustrated with pride: "This bastard, too capable of hiding!!" The

hot and sexy Phoenix Tan'er opened her mouth and made a soft and coquettish voice: "There is... Do you have...... One possibility, hit ... Fight..."

Xiao Fengxian shouted impatiently: "Don't fight."

"You're trying to say that he doesn't need to use all his strength to beat us, right?"

Huang Lu'er nodded: "Yes..." The

two women were silent, and at the same time pierced their hearts.

"He knows the way of the sword?"

Yang Xiruo looked surprised, who would have thought that a soul master with a plant martial soul could actually perform a sword stunt, this painting style is not right.

Yang Xianhong was also confused in his heart, and he didn't know when his eldest brother would do this.

Oh yes, the abominable brother-in-law, secretly leveling up the inner roll behind his brother-in-law's back, right?

"Sister, be more interesting, and join me later to welcome my brother-in-law from the stage!"

"If you don't regret it, it's too late..." Yang

Xianhong closed his mouth tightly, because the old sister's beautiful eyes had already flashed with guns, and the natural sister's suppression of his younger brother's bloodline made him only dare to secretly "the sow is also crazy", and did not dare to disobey in person.

The second prince frowned, and his special silver pupils locked to observe the details of Luo Fanchen's movements.

Huang Yan still ignored his father who jumped to his feet in anger and all the restlessness in the ring.

Close your eyes and concentrate on cultivation.

",!!"

An explosive roar of anger rang out, and Guan's eyes were bloodshot.

Breaking his head can't understand why the other party would perform a heaven-slashing style.

Luo Fanchen said, "Don't be discouraged, your strength, I recognize." "

A one-size-fits-all failure doesn't mean anything."

"You have to hold on!"

Groove!

How is this chicken soup for the soul?

The audience was stunned one by one, what kind of commotion this Luo player is.

Comfort your opponent in the ring.

Cheer your opponents on?

Anyway, Guan Zizi, who was furious to the extreme, dried this bowl of chicken soup for the soul.

"Yes, I haven't lost yet!"

"I still have a chance to !!"

"Boom!"

Guan Zi's relaxed palm suddenly clenched the Chixiao Heavenly Slashing Saber: "

Luo Fanchen!"

"I don't know where you stole the heaven-slashing style by luck, but Guan still has three knives."

Crimson soul power erupted from his palm, resonating with the Chixiao Heavenly Slashing Saber.

A pillar of crimson light soared into the sky, and then above the heavenly dome, nine red light long knives were divided, cutting through the long wind, and crashing down with dazzling knife light.

"Heaven Slashing II: Chopping Wind Red Light Falling Blade!"

"Whoops!"

One after another, the dark aura of the black lotus light mask was released, trapping Luo Fanchen layer by layer.

"Bell bell bell-" The

nine Chixiao Heavenly Sabers of the Heavenly Dome fell on the blade, like thunder and smashing, bombarding the Black Lotus Shield.

"Didn't the shield break once?"

"How can there be ???"

The endless black lotus shield was not only disgusting to the point of being comfortable, but also made the audience look at a question mark, and the little fat man Shi Potian exclaimed excitedly:

"My way is not alone!!"

"This is a fellow !!"

"Daoist friends, please stay, be sure to make good friends and discuss the defense avenue together!"

Seeing that Luo Fanchen could only rely on the endless Black Lotus Shield for passive defense, and there was no sword skill in his hand, the audience breathed a sigh of relief.

OK!

This guy won't cast the second form, otherwise it would be outrageous.

Guan became more and more confident: "Come on!!"

"You cast another form to show Guan, hahaha, break it for me!!"

The falling blade exploded and shattered the Black Lotus Shield.

The corner of Luo Fanchen's lips spilled a playful sneer: "As you wish!" "

The power of the Heavenly Pupil Xuan'ao Reproduction operated, following the eight veins of the Qijing, all of them were poured into the right arm hand knife, fast as a gust of wind, and slashed out nine times in a row.

"Sonorous!!"

The sword roared, and nine lapis gold sword rays counterattacked and rushed into the sky.

It collided violently with those nine red light falling blades, and the explosion was deafening.

"No..." "

Impossible!"

Guan Zizi's arm trembled, and it was unbelievable that the other party had even learned the second form in advance.

He vaguely felt that something was wrong with the other party's heavenly pupil opening but not using his skills.

But he didn't dare to imagine that the other party could replicate his skills in an instant, and this knife, he didn't know how many years he had been practicing hard.

Why is the other party so perverted!

Without waiting for the audience to exclaim, Guan Zizi cast the third knife in anger.

"Xuanxiao Lightning Thunder Yan!!"

A stunning sword light stretched across the void, hanging above Guan Zi's head, aiming at Luo Fanchen, thunder surging, flames rolling, shining Chixia, splitting up.

Luo Fanchen's delusional heavenly pupils urged to the extreme, and his soul power was even more exhausted.

If it weren't for the repeated breakthrough of the limit and the ancestral dragon devouring technique, the consumption of such a replica skill would have already dragged his body down, and he would definitely not be able to stick to it now.

But there is no if, on Luo Fan's dust, the same sword is shining.

A terrifying sword light condensed around the two heavens of water and fire, blending and mixing.

Hit the air with a blast!

"Bang-" The

sky turned white, illuminating the night, the water broke and the fire collapsed, and the thunder cracked and the electricity shattered.

"No-"

Guan Zizi cast three swords in succession, all of which were resolved by Luo Fanchen by the same means, mentally disordered, unable to understand, let alone accept this reality.

"Why is this!"

The hundreds of thousands of spectators in the audience all narrowed their eyes, and they were also amazed at how the plant soul master could practice the Dao of Dao so terrifyingly, comparable to Guan Zhi.

Bai Yingyue's mouth opened slightly, and she could even clearly see the pink and cute lilac little tongue: "Teacher, this... Did you secretly open a small stove for Senior Brother? "

Although your senior brother's understanding is beyond ordinary people, he should have used tricks at this moment."

Di Weiyang's eyes were amazing, and although his words were flat, his heart still shook.

Secret Technique....

What Luo Fanchen performed just now was definitely a secret technique, could it be that it was taught by the masters of the old people's home?

She also thought that this kid was not doing well in the old people's home.

Such a divine skill, my own son may have to think about filial piety or not to pass it on, can he teach outsiders casually?

Guan Canghai praised his momentum, questioned angrily, his voice was like thunder, and he shook the ring below: "Luo Fanchen, where did you steal my sect's stunts!!

"Recruit truthfully!"

"Stealing school?"

Luo Fanchen raised his eyes to look at the high sky, and said without humility: "The kid is obviously an upright imitation, isn't it all taught by your son?" "

Nonsense!"

Guan Canghai sternly denied it, and he had to make a difficulty.

In fact, he faintly sensed that Luo Fanchen's pupils were strange, it didn't matter if he was stealing learning, and this was a good opportunity to make trouble for this kid and buy time for his son to cultivate.

King Tianwu stood up, his robe hunting, even if the other party was the sect master, he was not vain, supporting Luo Fanchen: "Sect Master Guan, the competition is not over yet, please respect yourself!" "

Four Styles of Slashing the Sky: Chixiao Yan Demon Three Swords!!"

Guan Zi poured all his mind into this last knife.

Strike the pinnacle blow.

A demon phantom appeared from the air, holding a ghost-slashing big knife, and the iron ring on it rattled, slashing three times in a row, and the knife was superimposed.

"Peeping Heavenly God Refining Fifth Form: Heavenly Dao Zhao Zhao, repeat its way!!"

The enemy's ultimate move has been made, and Luo Fanchen's pupils are no longer restrained.

The mysterious silver pattern of the eyebrows shines brightly, reflecting the opponent's combat skills, bringing all the details into the eyes, intertwining the pupil power with soul power, outlining the silk thread, condensing a picture.

"Boom!"

Luo Fanchen's movements were perfectly reproduced and closed, and the hand knife slashed out.

"Boom-"

Above Luo Fanchen's head, a blue-gold phantom figure condensed out, and the crowd exclaimed, because unlike Guan Zi, that phantom face was Luo Fanchen's original figure.

The phantom cut out the big ring knife and collided with the three swords of the Yan Demon.

In the way of the other, give back to the other.

Replicating the battle technique in front of the world, Guan Canghai had nothing to say if he had the heart to make trouble.

"Boom!!"

Luo Fanchen's true spiritual power, soul power, and physique were all above Guan Zi, and the wielding sword phantom smashed the three swords of Yan Devil abruptly.

The Yan Demon Shadow shattered, and all the domineering qi was shattered and destroyed.

Luo Fanchen's reproduced sword, like a decay, slashed towards Guan Zhizi.

The audience fell into madness, their hands dead in their hair.

"Let you imitate, didn't let you surpass ah!"

"This..." "

What the hell is this skill so perverted."

The young man in society looked stunned

, staring at Luo Fanchen deadly, and recalled in his mind what the other party had said during the day.

At that time, the two were like joking

, he said that what he dreamed of was to see the Chixiao Sect's sword skills, Luo Fanchen said that he learned it now when he competed, and learned to hand it over to him, and the young people in society only thought it was funny.

After all, bragging is not so bragging.

Result....

The bragging bull came true???

On the stage where the young people of society were staring, the light of the sword fell, slashing at Guan Zizi's head, where the other party still had the power to fight back, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

Grabbing his hair fiercely, he shouted wordlessly:

"Not buddy!"

"Bragging, I'm kidding me, you're really here!!"