Chapter 523
Chapter 523
Above the sky,
The exiled young man spread his wings and floated in the air, with dragon shadows of light and darkness wandering around, showing his grandeur.
The second prince on the opposite side stared at Luo Fanchen,
I have the wind and thunder body training technique, and he has a Qilin tattoo,
I took out the wind and thunder wings, and he immediately took out a pair of light and dark dragon wings?
Is God kidding him?
Hundreds of thousands of spectators on the ground felt like they were dreaming, wondering if they were seeing things wrong.
"External soul bones are rare, and flying soul bones are even more difficult to find in the world."
"Not to mention dual-attribute ones. You have to be lucky to get them, but you have to be alive to absorb them."
"This... this Luo Fanchen actually has a flying external soul bone???"
"It's outrageous, brothers! It's too much!"
Huang Ning'er's sexy lips trembled: "Fake... fake."
Xiao Fengxian flicked her hair on her forehead, her beautiful eyes swaying:
"The wind and thunder attributes are born with the royal family of the White Tiger Empire, so it's naturally effortless to absorb them."
"But light and darkness are two completely different extreme attributes. This dog man actually absorbed them successfully? Didn't he explode and die? This..."
Of course, this is not the point.
Xiao Fengxian and Huang Ning'er looked at each other at the same time, and they all realized the horror of the problem.
Doesn't this mean that,
When the dog man hit them, he didn't let them go, but let the sea go? ?
Zhan Doudou grinned: "Where the hell did this kid get this opportunity? I want to rob him!"
Mingtian took the opportunity to stand on the moral high ground and sarcastically said: "How dare you, the leader of a sect, covet the things of a young man?"
Unfortunately, the other party had no morals at all and spat at Mingtian.
"You are the worst of all, you look like a human being, but you are pretending to be a gentleman?"
Lin Dingtian's eyes were sharp, and he judged:
"The second prince does not have the real wind and thunder wings."
The second prince below was at a disadvantage, but the White Tiger Emperor was calm and composed, not panicking at all, and replied in a calm voice: "Master Lin has some vision."
"This is a replica."
Mang Buliu was surprised: "Can soul bones be imitated?"
All the big guys looked at him, and the White Tiger Emperor chuckled: "You are just cruel. You have killed many birds and soul beasts, so you naturally have the opportunity to imitate. There is no need for you to know the secrets."
Lin Dingtian frowned slightly.
I don't know how much bloody truth is hidden in the other party's calm words.
Even if it is a replica, it is an external soul bone, how can it be so easy to get.
And Mingtian and others flashed a hint of thought in their eyes.
"Roar——"
The roar was heard, thunder and lightning rolled in the sky, attracting the attention of the big guys.
"Third soul skill: Thunder induction·Sky Thunder Cross Slash!!"
The second prince was angry, his thunder wings vibrated, and the claws crossed the sky.
He attracted countless thunders to fall, condensed into a huge cross slash, and slashed.
One move just came out, and another one came up.
After the Thunder Cross Slash, he flapped his wings and rushed out from his original position, turning into a residual image in the air, stretching out tiger claws, and piercing with strong wind, "Fourth soul skill: God-suppressing·Wind and Thunder Claws!"
Luo Fanchen's eyes with water and fire luster reflected the vast lightning.
The light and shadow flashed,
He raised his hand and slapped it, blasting forward, his right palm burst out with colorful divine light, and the brilliant golden claws flashed out, revealing his sharp edge, tearing open the sky and night.
"Five Poisonous Gold Devouring Claws!!"
"Boom!"
The lightning cross slash twisted and was torn apart by the five-colored claw shadow.
The unstoppable force tore open the tiger claws of the second prince, tearing deep blood marks on the back of the opponent's claws. The white tiger screamed in pain, and blood gushed out like a spring, falling from the sky to the ground.
"External soul bone?"
"This Luo Fanchen actually has an external soul bone?"
Countless people were shocked beyond words, and suddenly realized that they finally realized something terrible.
Because the descendants of the Dark Temple surrendered too early, they underestimated Meimei's bad luck. How could Luo Fanchen be able to resist the other party's bad luck?
The fourth priest was almost fainted with anger. He was undoubtedly the most shocked.
He knew best what Luo Fanchen's initial state was like.
Except for being a little more beautiful, he had nothing.
"In just a few months, this kid has gone from a ragged, newly awakened mountain village youth to this rich and powerful state?"
"This Kirin tattoo..."
"You must be right, this is the secret magic of my temple!!"
The fourth priest looked up at the sky with gloomy eyes. At this moment, the second prince said violently and crazily:
"You made this prince bleed?"
"Good, you are very good!"
"It makes this prince more and more excited, hahaha!!"
He licked the bloody wound on the back of his claws, and a special power grew, and the flesh and blood squirmed, and it miraculously healed between breaths.
"What kind of power is this?"
Not only the audience couldn't understand, Luo Fanchen's eyes were also slightly surprised."Wind and Thunder merge——"
"The wronged souls will perish!"
The wind and thunder wings each condensed a ball of light, which condensed and merged from the center. At the same time, the two wings turned blood red, and countless soul beasts roared from inside.
Under Luo Fanchen's observation, tens of thousands of wronged souls of bird soul beasts were trapped in the wings, screaming and wailing, and their soul blood pupils were full of hatred.
"Crack——"
The breath of the light ball condensed by the wind and thunder was terrifying, which made people terrified.
Tens of thousands of wronged souls flew out of the blood wings and sank into the wind and thunder ball.
The wind and thunder blood ball turned into a huge ball with a diameter of tens of meters. The second prince raised it high with both hands and threw it over. It was as fast as thunder and like a missile, and there was no time to dodge.
"Heh."
"Your wind and thunder wings are not right."
Having the experience of obtaining the Five Poisons Gold Devouring Claw, Luo Fanchen knew that if a large number of soul beasts of the same type died together, there would be a chance of a clustering effect, condensing soul bones.
The other party had committed a lot of murderous sins,
How could they not be discovered and stopped by the Qilin Emperor and Xiong Dashuai?
"Light and Dark·Double Dragon Sky Xuan Break!!"
Luo Fanchen's expression was cold, one light and one dark, and the shadows of two dragons flew out from the wings, darkness and light rotated, endlessly, merging and intersecting together.
The roaring and whistling, cutting through the sky, like a tornado of light and darkness.
"Bang——"
The light and dark sky collides with the wind and thunder blood ball, and the entire magnificent stadium is as bright as day.
The terrifying energy raged, and countless people almost bit their tongues.
"Oh my god!"
"Can this be a battle between a Soul King and a Soul Sect?"
"Even if there are more than a dozen Soul Emperors, they will have to kneel down!"
The wind and thunder blood ball was shattered, and the aftermath of the light and dark sky shrank sharply, and it rushed forward.
"Roar——"
The second prince did not dodge or evade, but rushed forward.
He resisted the light and dark sky shroud, his chest exploded, and his flesh and blood shattered, splashing all around.
But he didn't care,
The silver eyes were full of murderous intent, revealing a meaningful cruel and bloodthirsty grin.
The power of light and darkness collapsed and dissipated, and the second prince had already killed Luo Fanchen.
The flesh on his chest squirmed strangely and recovered quickly.
"My royal white tiger fighting skills are unique in the world, what do you have!!!"
The second prince's every move was like the incarnation of the jungle overlord, with tiger shadows, wind and thunder flashing, legs like steel whips, claws like iron clamps, and every move was fatal.
"Just watching you perform!"
Luo Fanchen's eye pupil opened between his eyebrows, and the three different pupils exerted their strength together, performing the fifth form of the Sky-Seeing Divine Refining, and then resumed their practice. The pupils reflected a smaller version of the Second Prince.
"Bang, bang, bang--"
Luo Fanchen's action of resisting the Second Prince before replicating the White Tiger fighting skills caused the royal family of the Canglong Empire to frown, and suddenly there was a sense of déjà vu.
The Mad King bared his teeth angrily: "How come this guy's boxing and kicking skills have the shadow of our royal family's secret skills?"
The Rain King shook his head: "He must have imitated Ye Wudao, how could he have the full set!"
"Who will teach him? If Tianwu dares to teach, there is no doubt that my father will clean up the mess as soon as possible."
"Roar--"
"Phantom pupil·Dazzling Extreme Shadow Kill!!"
The Second Prince became more and more frightened as he fought. No matter how fast or how much force he used, the opponent could keep up and always maintain the same level.
The silver pupil burst out with dazzling divine light, confusing the attack at close range.
"The third move of the Sky-peeking Divine Refining Technique: Shocking Spirit Stab!!"
The three different pupils simultaneously released pupil power, condensing into red, blue, and silver spiritual spikes, which instantly broke through the Second Prince's moves and blasted into his brow.
"Boom!"
The Second Prince screamed, his skull cracked, a big hole appeared, and brain matter seemed to be pouring out.
However, even with this fatal injury, he was still alive and well.
With a wild laugh, a terrifying and strange power surged, bones regenerated, and flesh healed.
"You can't kill me!"
Luo Fanchen vaguely sensed that a hidden power in the other party's body was gradually activated and revived.
At this moment, he had copied all of the other party's White Tiger fighting skills and was able to do it at will. When his palm emitted a tiger roar, and his whip kick was like a tiger climbing a mountain, the Second Prince's pupils contracted, and the whole audience was shocked.
"Fuck!"
"Did you really learn it?"
"Your secret skills are good, now they belong to me, what you play is perverted??"
"Last time you imitated the sword skills of the Chixiao Sect, and this time you mastered the White Tiger fighting skills?"
"Too disgusting, how can you play against such an opponent? Just surrender, Chao!"
"It's all the same routine, you can't break the moves!"
"Boom boom boom!"
The sky unicorn roared, and the white tiger roared.
Luo Fanchen's proficiency in performing the White Tiger fighting skills is not as good as the second prince, but relying on his own foundation, his power is even greater than the second prince, and he beat the young emperor to retreat step by step, and he bleeds a lot.
This scene almost made countless people drop their jaws.
Shi Potian beat his chest and stamped his feet: "This!!"
"This guy is not a support at all!"
"Ah!”
“My feelings have been cheated.”
“The problem is, this is the style of play I dream of. Who would want to hide when I can act cool? !”
The audience also wailed, saying that they were deceived:
“Whose support plays like this? There is something wrong with this guy! !”
Xiao Fengxian was so angry that she raised her beautiful eyes: “This guy is so good at hiding!”
“Which woman would be cheated to the point of having nothing left if she came into contact with this man?”
“Yes… that’s right… you… you have to stay… away.” Huang Ning’er nodded seriously.
Bai Yingyue’s purple hair was blown by the aftermath of the sky’s air waves.
The cherry-like mouth opened slightly, the beautiful eyes were shining, and she said in surprise:
“Teacher… is the strength of senior brother… improving so fast?”
“Why do I feel like I’m dreaming? "
"You..."
"You won't give him your apprentice's 'rations' and cook for him."
Di Weiyang ignored her, staring at the void with cold eyes.
It seems that she also noticed something.
"Woo woo woo."
"Before there was a senior brother, the teacher only had eyes for me."
"Now... a new generation replaces the old... Yingyue, I am going to fall out of favor."
Di Weiyang retracted his gaze and looked coldly at his acting apprentice:
"Don't force me to slap you! "
Bai Yingyue suddenly put away her playful smile, and her holy face turned to the sky.
"Puchi——"
The second prince gushed blood, staining his needle-like tiger hair red, his sternum was broken and pierced through his chest, and his arms were bent and extended at the elbows.
The dishevelled ghost looked embarrassed, and there was no domineering and unparalleled posture of the young emperor before.
On the other side, Luo Fanchen was spotless, with only his clothes torn at his shoulder blades, his wings extended, and his face was shining like a banished immortal.
The strong contrast between the two hurt the hearts of countless second prince supporters.
Let out a wail.
"Damn it! !"
The second prince gritted his teeth: "I didn't expect that you would force me to this point."
"I originally reserved this method for Yang Xiruo and the Holy Son."
"Since you want to die, then I'll grant you your wish! "
He gritted his teeth and slapped the protruding bone back into his body, and bent the fracture back.
The flesh and blood squirmed and recovered, and the ferocity made people's backs cold.
There seemed to be a human-shaped light and shadow in the second prince's body, which was not clear yet.
His mutated huge tiger claws lifted a tiger toe, and his whole body trembled.
While screaming in pain,
Lightning patterns wandered all over the second prince's body, and a trace of lightning condensed and generated.
That trace of lightning was completely different from the ordinary purple lightning.
Extreme black.
"Do you know what a god-favored person is?"
"Blessed by heaven, mastering the power of the god level, even if I can only master a trace now, it is still not something that a mortal like you can resist."
"Can good luck resist bad luck and divine punishment?"
"Go! "
The Second Prince laughed contemptuously, pointing out the black thunder that was like a divine punishment.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the thunder was unstoppable,
and it blasted straight into Luo Fanchen's heart.
Luo Fanchen could only watch it all, and he didn't even have time to react.
It was too fast...
But the black thunder made him feel familiar, and at the same time, something in his dantian vibrated and quickly flew to Luo Fanchen's heart, facing the thunder...
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