Twin god-level martial spirits shocked the Demon Emperor’s wife!

Chapter 367

When the grandson of the emperor, Ye Wudao, entered the arena, he set off cheers in the arena.

Even though he lost yesterday, his popularity was not affected at all, and the audience still trusted him very much.

When Luo Fanchen and the people from Qianlong City entered the arena, the cheers were much louder than yesterday.

The amazing performance on the stage really convinced a group of audiences.

From haters to fans.

However, a lot of boos still existed.

The masters of the imperial city still arrogantly believed that Luo Fanchen was just a lucky little mouse who stole the fruits of victory with a trick.

"The individual competition is a magic mirror, and today we will let this guy show his true form."

"Tsk, do you still have shame to compare your personal combat power with an auxiliary!"

The audience of Xiyu City and Kuangyan City had already wilted.

As a result, they found that their own Miaosha and Fennu had returned, walking like a tiger and walking like a dragon, in surprisingly good condition, and declared that they were confident of revenge for the royal city.

The audience suddenly sat up in shock from their dying illness, and they were full of energy.

"Help me up, I can still spray!! Cough cough cough."

The contestant draw ceremony ended quickly, and under the emcee,

"Boom boom boom!"

On the dome, a group of big men took their seats one after another, overlooking the panoramic view below.

In the waiting area of ​​Qianlong City,

Luo Fanchen looked at the lot in his hand with a strange expression, thinking that the contestants in the first round were too coincidental.

A total of 64 imperial geniuses signed up for the individual fighting competition.

In addition to the participants from the nine royal cities, there are also some wild soul masters from the folk.

They are called wild, but in fact they come from some small soul master forces within the empire.

There was once a genius from the Kuiniu Sect who made it into the top three.

This group of wild contestants had a special person in charge to screen them a long time ago. Only with the guarantee of a small sect can they compete with the geniuses from the nine royal cities.

Everyone came with a dream.

"Godfather, your first round opponent is Fen Nu from Kuangyan City?"

"What a coincidence?"

Ye Longhe was a little surprised when he looked out and saw the message.

Luo Fanchen looked up and saw the red-haired Fen Nu grinning at him from a distance, clenching his five fingers tightly, as if he wanted to crush him in the air.

Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows and said, "He seems very excited?"

Ye Longhe and others looked strange.

After obtaining Luo Fanchen's consent, they and the sisters Ye Xi'an all signed up for the individual competition.

The big win in the team competition did not make them swell, and the main point was to participate and experience.

"Ding!!"

Accompanied by the deafening sound of the ancient bell at the beginning, the individual competition began.

Yang Meng met Ye Wudao at the beginning and walked onto the stage with a swagger.

He held his head high and shouted, "Referee, I admit defeat."

The audience was annoyed. Doesn't this kid have any face? Where is the burden of the champion?

"Cowardly rats."

Ye Wudao shook his head in disdain. He was even more unwilling and angry to lose to such a team.

Li Xukun was planning to show his power, but he met Jian Jiujue in the first round.

Without saying anything,

he used his fourth soul skill to climb onto the stage in the roar of thunder and fire, with sparks and lightning all the way, and then raised his hands and shouted "I admit defeat".

This show of skill shocked the audience.

Who did these two learn such shameless energy from?

Jian Jiujue was disgusted.

He thought to himself that Luo Fanchen would not admit defeat like this, that would be too disgusting.

Ye Longhe met Mang Shang directly at the beginning, and he gave up without even going on stage.

Qianlong City directly won three consecutive defeats.

Many viewers suspected that Qianlong City was not being targeted.

Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental.

It was obvious that someone deliberately wanted to suppress Qianlong City.

"Tsk, vote again, the players brought by King Tianwu are indeed unique."

Kuang Wang laughed and mocked.

King Tianwu was too lazy to pay attention to him and glanced at the crown prince Ye Fuyao.

In fact, there is no such thing as fairness. There are some unspoken rules in the individual competition every year.

Identify some dark horses in the team competition and prevent them from meeting each other in the first few rounds.

Ye Xi met Yanyun City's fierce captain Lin Qianjue. After trying to fight, the four soul skills were used together, but failed to break the opponent's defense and finally admitted defeat.

At this time, even a blind man could see that Qianlong City's draw was targeted.

The purpose was not to let Qianlong City win a game and slap the team champion in the face.

Ye Youling met Hurricane City's Soul King Captain.

Although the level was behind, relying on the training background of the big sect and the blessing of the Golden Dragon Yuan Armor, he defeated the Soul King Captain with an inferior.

The cold and beautiful appearance of the dark style, coupled with the hot and curvy figure, and the ability to defeat the strong with the weak, has attracted a large number of fans.

However, after winning, the cold beauty in the eyes of everyone did not celebrate.

Back in the waiting area, crouching beside Luo Fanchen, her little hand gently pinched his legs andDuty.

It instantly hurt the hearts of countless male fans. It hurt, it hurt too much.

There was no one on the central Qinggang Arena, and the eight small arenas around it continued to fight.

"Please welcome Luo Fanchen from Qianlong City to fight against Fennu from Kuangyan City!"

Luo Fanchen stretched his waist, yawned, and walked onto the arena slowly.

"Boom!"

A meteorite wrapped in flames hit the arena in front of him. It was Fennu who was bathed in fire. He was extremely excited and hammered with a pair of iron fists.

"Boy, you don't have teammates around you this time."

"Referee, let's start!"

"Boom!"

The battle was about to break out under the attention of the whole audience.

Originally, most people were not optimistic about Kuangyan, after all, he was restrained by fire.

It turned out that Kuangyan did not play by the rules at all.

"Trample, trample, trample!"

After the ancient fire dragon possessed him, the barbarian bull trampled and rushed straight towards Luo Fanchen.

"First Soul Skill: Dragon Fury!"

Fen Nu's whole body state improved, his body expanded, veins popped out, and he grinned:

"You kid restrains fire, what can you do to me if I don't release soul skills? Can't I beat you, an assistant, with my physical strength alone?"

"Swish!"

Seeing the black lotus wrapping up Luo Fanchen, Fen Nu gave up the attack directly, stood up and grinned:

"I have plenty of patience. If you have the ability, you can keep releasing this bastard shell and see who can outlast the other."

"Forget it."

Luo Fanchen shook his head and removed the black lotus. He was too lazy to tease anyone.

Fen Nu's eyes flashed, and he seized the opportunity, his muscles swirled, and he punched with great force.

"Bang!"

The audience exclaimed.

Because facing Fen Nu's violent and fierce punch, Luo Fanchen's feet did not move at all.

Just raised his palm lightly and blocked Fen Nu's fist.

"What the hell?"

"An extremely offensive soul master who can assist his physical body?"

"His physical body... is not comparable to the soul king, but is beyond it?"

The arrogant look on Fen Nu's face faded, and he looked shocked.

The power was like a drop in the ocean, and he couldn't make his fist go in one inch even with all his strength.

"This..."

"This is impossible!"

"You???"

Luo Fanchen just yawned:

"Is it possible? You don't make me feel sick, but bored and sleepy."

"Chao!!"

Fen Nu trembled all over, his head roared, and he was so angry that he was about to explode. His fourth and fifth soul rings lit up at the same time.

"Flame Dragon God is flaming!"

"Scorching fire burning the sky!"

"Swish——"

Luo Fanchen's right eye burst out with special flames, turning into a red vortex.

In an instant, he drew away and swallowed the exploding fire dragon released by Fen Nu.

In the sky, King Yu was overjoyed, with a smile on his face.

It worked!

Are you going to die or not?

Fen Nu seized the empty space and took the opportunity to swing his other fist, trying to blow up Luo Fanchen's right eye.

But before he could touch him, Luo Fanchen had already grasped his fist tightly with one hand like an iron clamp, and in front of the audience of 200,000 people, he threw him up and violently smashed him to the ground.

"Boom!"

The ring shook and dust flew.

"Impossible!"

"Your strength, your strength..."

Luo Fanchen kicked Fen Nu's mouth, which was screaming and questioning wildly, and kicked him to slide on the ground.

Without giving the other party any chance to surrender, he glared with his red right pupil.

"Boom——"

A roaring orange-red fire dragon flew out through the sky.

It hit Fen Nu's body, his flesh exploded, his blood burned dry, and his screams and wails resounded through the sky.

It finally came to an abrupt end.

The audience was shocked. This ruthless and domineering method, is it the style of a support?

Luo Fanchen stood alone on the ring,

Took out a handkerchief, gently and slowly wiped his palm, his manner was elegant and calm, not like he had just killed someone.

The breeze blew, and the handkerchief flew out, flying away with the ashes of anger.

Luo Fanchen sighed helplessly: "Alas..."

"Why bother."

"As a support, what I hate most is fighting and killing. Referee, you saw that he started it first."

The Soul Saint referee swallowed his saliva and thought this kid was a bit weird.

Announced the victory of the game.

"Pretending, still pretending? You kid has been poisoned."

The Rain King in the Sky smiled coldly and counted in his heart.

"Three--"

"Two,"

"One!"

"Die for me!!!"

In the end, not to mention three breaths, after thirty breaths, Luo Fanchen had already walked off the stage, eating the fragrant, juicy earth spirit fruit, waiting for the second round of opponents, and there was no problem with his body, except that he was a little sleepy...

After all, he did needlework all night last night.