N-A-A Chapter 390
Chapter 390
"Bang!!"
Above the sky, Crown Prince Ye Fuyao suddenly stood up, and the dragon throne he sat on exploded.
His majestic eyes stared at the bottom, and the voice squeezed out from his teeth:
"Hurry up and save people!!"
The Soul Saint who was stunned in the air only reacted after hearing the harsh rebuke and rushed over, but a line of figures in Qingxuan armor suddenly flew out from the dark and arrived at the ruins where Ye Wudao fell one step faster.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and the hearts of more than 200,000 spectators trembled.
The leading commander of the Imperial Palace Guards walked out of the ruins with a solemn look. The emperor's grandson Ye Wudao in his arms had scales all over his body, blood and flesh, and a pair of black wings were broken and drooping, staining the commander's Qingxuan armor red.
No one dared to speak at the scene, it was shocking.
No one expected that the grandson of the emperor, the first martial arts champion of the previous empire, could be beaten so miserably by a young man with an auxiliary martial spirit.
Too cruel.
Too brutal.
At this moment, everyone was in a trance, shocked by the scene in front of them, and did not notice that the two injured members of the Crazy Flame City who were knocked away by Ye Wudao had been killed by the aftermath.
Crazy Flame City Ghost × 2: Chao! Is there no one to speak for us?
"Luo... Luo..."
Ye Wudao's purple lips trembled, his tragic face trembled, and his dim blue vertical pupils moved desperately to look at Luo Fanchen standing on the stage, making an unwilling hum.
He couldn't understand,
why he lost when he had a magical skill that weakened the enemy's combat power by 90%! !
He refused to accept it! !
He couldn't figure out where he lost.
When Ye Wudao was unwilling, several blue healing lights cut through the sky and quickly fell on him, as if reminding him and everyone else.
Attacking is just a hobby, playing auxiliary and healing is our professionalism.
Ye Wudao's physical injuries were recovering, but his psychological trauma was getting worse.
It was like pouring salt on the wound.
He was shaking with anger, extremely depressed.
Reminding him that he lost to a guy who didn't even have an attacking martial spirit.
"Luo... Luo!!"
Luo Fanchen on the stage looked over from afar, shook his head and said calmly:
"Your Highness, don't thank me."
"I should have stopped at that point. It's my fault that you weakened me so much that I couldn't control my strength for a while. Sorry."
It would have been fine if he didn't speak. As soon as he spoke, Ye Wudao gasped, his legs twitched, and his blood rushed to his head. He fainted directly and rolled his eyes.
The audience was numb from hearing this. Killing people is fine, but you also want to kill people's hearts?
The problem is that this is the Canglong Empire, their territory. Are you so arrogant?
Ye Fuyao above the sky had a livid face, extremely ugly, and the anger in his heart was about to erupt at any time.
"Cough."
An old cough suddenly came from the side, and Ye Fuyao suddenly felt like he fell into an ice cellar. He calmed down instantly, not daring to look at the Canglong Emperor beside him, and said seriously:
"This prince is worried about his son, and he lost his composure a little. Don't ruin everyone's mood."
"Referee, announce the result."
The referee focused his tongue and soul power, and his voice was like thunder, resounding throughout the venue:
"I declare the winner of this game!"
"The champion of this Canglong Empire individual ranking battle is..."
"Qianlong City--"
"Luo Fanchen!"
The referee's voice soared into the sky, echoing in the venue, awakening all the people who were in shock and astonishment.
Ever since Luo Fanchen killed Ye Wudao with a single whip kick, the whole audience was completely speechless.
The nobles of the Imperial City were taught a lesson and kept silent.
At this moment, the whole audience burst into a roar, and there were noisy and surprised sounds everywhere.
In the dark night,
All the bright eyes were focused on Luo Fanchen in the center of the field, and he became the only focus, and all other geniuses were eclipsed.
"I'm so angry!!"
Countless people held their heads and screamed like crazy:
"What's wrong with this world? An assistant won the national individual championship?"
"Brother, this guy can't be considered an assistant anymore, right?"
"Just tell me if he's awesome or not. Do you think he has an attack spirit?"
The people from Qianlong City who came from afar to cheer were almost overwhelmed by the sudden happiness. They were so excited that their eyes were filled with tears.
"Team champion!"
"Individual champion!!!"
"All of them were won by Luo, oh no! All of them were won by Luo Daddy, are they all from Qianlong City?"
"Luo Daddy is awesome!!!"
"We are the champions!"
The people of Qianlong City gave the most beautiful words of praise to Luo Fanchen, and the screams of the girls were one after another. This is the best in the world.
The real martial arts champion!
And he defeated the previous martial arts champion, which is full of gold content and undisputed.
The people of Qianlong City felt like a dream and unreality at this time.
You must know that Qianlong City has been in a state of team competition for countless years because of the thin spiritual energy in the region and the shortage of cultivation resources.The team competition never made it to the top eight, and the best result in the individual challenge competition was a pitiful 29th.
At this moment, the members of the Qianlong City cheering team cheered continuously and burst into tears. Many of them have come to watch several competitions. Which time did they not get scorned?
When they met people from other cities, they even found it difficult to say that they were from Qianlong City.
Today, because of Luo Fanchen's help, they finally got a chance to be proud of themselves! !
A new history was created,
Unprecedented! !
Many people in the cheering team have been supporting and guarding the Royal City for countless years, and finally they have finally waited for the end of the hard work!
Especially now that the spiritual energy of Qianlong City has begun to recover, the dead wood has come back to life, and everything is moving in a good direction. This all started when Luo Fanchen, the lucky star, came to Qianlong City. How can the people not be grateful?
He shouted until he was hoarse, but his enthusiasm did not diminish.
At the same time, with red eyes, he stared at the direction of the cities such as the Imperial City, the Crazy Flame City, and the Rain City, roaring loudly, venting his suppressed emotions:
"Blackie! Speak up!!"
"Those who slandered our contestant Luo, get out!!!"
"Keep singing bad words!"
The buddies who had predicted the results of the game in the major royal cities before, now covered their faces and dared not say a word, as they were too ashamed to see anyone, and were slapped in the face by Luo Fanchen with his strength.
The brainless female fans who supported the emperor's grandson were crying and their noses were flying. They couldn't bear to accept that such a strong emperor's grandson could lose! !
Obviously, his martial soul and family background were so powerful.
They were still desperately asking: "Why, why did he lose!"
But even the most cunning blackie at this time could not find any reason to criticize Luo Fanchen.
After all, there was no conspiracy or trickery in the battle, just one kick, one kick.
Luo Fanchen, who had taken all the skills of Ye Wudao, kicked the male god in their minds to pieces.
The lofty state of mind of the masters in the Imperial City was severely rubbed and trampled.
The gamblers cried the most sadly, beating their chests and stamping their feet, as if they had lost their parents.
"Zhao!"
"Why didn't you bet on Luo Fanchen at the beginning."
"Ah!!"
As they cried and annoyed, they suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a man in black who bet against the direction and directly bet on Luo Fanchen to win the championship. Two million Canglong coins?
How much money did he make? ? ?
For a while, the wailing in the field became louder.
The people of Xiyu City and Kuangyan City directly lost their right to speak. One captain was beaten into powder, and the aftermath of the other could kill their own players.
How arrogant they were before the game, how miserable they were now.
In the Yanyun City area, the powerful elder covered his forehead, retreated, and fell back into the chair, unable to recover for a long time.
"This boy... this boy!!!"
The elder couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time, and was extremely shocked.
Can the auxiliary play like this?
Miss Lin Keke has already run away to Qianlong City to celebrate. Lin Shengyi's beautiful eyes have been absent-minded, staring at the field. The elder feels that the situation of the Great Wilderness Purple Qi Sect may change.
The third elder said nothing, and Lin Qianjue, who had been arrogant for many years, was stunned. He was so frightened that he didn't have any fierce temper left.
"He... How many tricks does he have hidden."
"I can't beat him, I can't beat him at all."
Lin Qianjue sighed in despair: "It's right that the eldest lady supports him."
Jian Jiujue pursed his lips tightly, frowned, and his eyes were turbulent.
The elite players behind him looked at each other, doubting their lives at this moment.
"Losing is not scary, what's scary is that this guy didn't use his full strength when he beat his own captain? He even has a trump card hidden? It's scary!!"
"Hahaha."
A loud laugh came from the waiting area next to him, and Mang Shang laughed wildly:
"I told you, don't blame me for losing, he was too strong!"
"I lost to the first place and was eliminated. If I round it off, can I be the second place?"
Mang Shang was excited, waving his thick bronze arms, and said proudly:
"You guys who said I surrendered are shameful, get out and get beaten!!"
"Damn, I felt that this guy was weird when we were fighting. Sure enough, this guy is really good at hiding. He hid a hundred million hands!"
"Hehe, as long as this young master surrenders quickly enough, your fists can't hit me. Disasters are always one step behind me!!"
The team members behind him were forced to work and shouted that the young master was wise.
But Mang Shang cried while laughing.
"Why?"
"Why can't I, the young master of the Panlong Sect, compete with the emperor's grandson in terms of family background? I can't even compete with Luo Fanchen who came out of nowhere."
"It must be that my father is not working hard enough! I must encourage him more when I go back this time!!"
In the sky, the big guys also stared at Luo Fanchen, wondering.
They were sure that the emperor's grandson's dead wood dragon virtual worked, butStill got killed in seconds.
Then what is the strength of Luo Fanchen? ?
Jian Yixing's eyes flickered: "This boy is so domineering, his right leg must have a top-level soul bone attached to it, to have such power!!"
Mang Shang exclaimed: "Two external soul bones, one leg bone, this family..."
Guangming Wang sighed: "With the power of Soul Master to absorb three soul bones, this boy's body has amazing endurance."
Yu Wang and Kuang Wang felt like they had eaten dog shit, and their mouths were not good.
Seeing Luo Fanchen win the championship was more uncomfortable than killing them.
The murderous intent in his heart was already full, and he was even ready to explode his heart.
Die!
This boy must die, otherwise he will be a big trouble in the future.
Yu Wang and Kuang Wang looked at each other, and they could see the cruelty flashing in each other's eyes.
"Yu Wang, Brother Kuang Wang, thank you!!"
Tianwu Wang smiled and bowed, his heart was extremely happy.
I wanted to rush down and hug Luo Fanchen and kiss him. My daughter almost lost favor.
Who would have thought that the little yellow-haired boy who was thought to be brought back by my daughter would turn out to be so awesome?
"I deeply sympathize with your innocent team members who died. Alas."
The King of Rain and the King of Madness snorted coldly, and suffered 10,000 points of critical damage in their hearts.
The prince also looked extremely unhappy, but the King of Tianwu was even more happy.
Lin Dingtian's eyes lit up. This kid is really good at hiding!
He even hid a piece of leg soul bone! ! !
Good boy, so insidious, it's destined for my sect!
"Congratulations to Brother Tianwu, the double champion is well deserved!!"
The King of Yan smiled and took the lead in congratulating the King of Tianwu.
The other princes wanted to congratulate together, but noticed the cold face of the prince and the silent Canglong Emperor, and immediately gave up the idea of congratulations.
A cold and disappointing voice suddenly sounded. It was King Yu, who just wanted to disgust King Tianwu and didn't want to see him so happy and proud.
"According to the rules of previous competitions, the top ten in the individual competition and the top three in the team competition will have their bone ages measured after the competition, right? You can't compete in the competition without knowing your age!"