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

Chapter 362

Amid the incredulous gazes of the crowd, excited shouts were heard from the stage.

"Awesome!"

"It's so damn awesome!!"

Li Xukun and the others were in a mess, but they were so excited that they chased the twelve geniuses all over the stage and smashed them wildly, swearing that they had never fought such a rich battle in their lives.

The more they fought, the more frustrated the twelve geniuses from the two royal cities felt.

Before going on the stage, they all believed that they were the best team in the Canglong Empire, but reality slapped them in the face so quickly.

They never thought that they would be forced so badly by this small royal city that they had never taken seriously.

And this was a joint attack by the two teams, but they were actually suppressed! ! !

The twelve proud and confident geniuses of the empire and the sect were howling and screaming at the red lotus fire, and they were so angry that their teeth itched, but they had no way to deal with it.

"Rogue!"

"How can such a rogue style of play exist in this world."

"This damn support is so abominable!!"

As their soul power was constantly consumed, they could no longer dispel the fire burning on their bodies. The fire began to expand and stung.

The members of the Imperial City team wailed: "Your Highness, don't fight anymore!!!"

"Destroy this Qianlong City first."

The Tianjiao of Jianwang City also hurriedly called their captain:

"Jianzi!"

The shouts of the team members disturbed the two top monsters who were fighting selflessly in the distance of the arena.

In fact, without the team members shouting, they have already noticed the battle situation here.

"With so many people in the two teams, can't they take down a Qianlong City?"

Ye Wudao's blue vertical pupils flashed a fierce look, and the power under his feet exploded, killing him.

"Roar——"

He stretched out his hands in the air, transformed into green-scaled dragon claws, and whistled out several claw shadows.

In just a moment, the black lotus defense on Ye Longhe and others was torn apart.

They were forced to retreat from their teammates.

Ye Longhe and others retreated several steps in succession, looked up in shock, and deeply felt the horror of the previous martial arts champion.

"A bunch of trash."

Ye Wudao scolded his teammates and let out a dragon roar.

When he raised his hand and waved his arm, six green dragon phantoms flew out to help his teammates disperse the red lotus fire burning on their bodies.

"Shua!"

Jian Jiujue also turned around to protect his teammates, holding the wooden sword behind his back with his right hand, pinching the sword with his left hand, and six sword shadows flew out in an instant.

Cut off the fire burning outside his teammates.

He shook his head, as if he also felt that his teammates were not doing well.

"Jian Jiujue, first clear out the people around who are in the way, how about you and I have a decisive battle?"

The audience was in an uproar. This grandson of the emperor was too arrogant. Even at this point, Luo Fanchen showed such a terrifying method, he did not take the other party seriously.

"Yes."

Jian Jiujue nodded, the wooden sword vibrated, and a loud sword sound came out.

Ye Longhe and others looked condensed, and in an instant they felt as if two invisible mountains were pressing on their backs, and they were a little breathless.

"Aren't they Soul Kings!!"

Yang Meng couldn't understand: "Why is the sense of oppression so strong."

Ye Longhe snorted: "Think about your foster father."

Yang Meng suddenly realized, and was almost intimidated by the momentum of these two guys. He forgot that there were more perverted Soul Lords in our team.

"You step back, let me do it!"

The calm voice from the back made Ye Longhe and others feel relieved, and their sense of security was full, and they gave up their positions one after another.

The young man, who looked like a fallen immortal, looked calm and composed. Under the attention of the whole audience, he walked slowly to the front under the strong pressure of the two evil spirits.

Ye Wudao stared at Luo Fanchen with his blue eyes and praised him softly:

"You are not bad."

Luo Fanchen shook his head and smiled:

"I am glad that you can praise me, but I don't like your tone."

Ye Wudao's eyes condensed, and the atmosphere on the field became heavier.

"Arrogance will pay a price. You are very powerful, but I am not someone you can challenge."

Luo Fanchen scratched his ears, pondered in public, and sighed:

"I can't remember how many people have said this to me, and most of them didn't even have the chance to repent."

Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows and suggested:

"How about, don't fight, you two just surrender now, how about that?"

"It's more decent this way."

All the audience in the whole venue were stunned instantly.

What the hell?

What's your strength and background? !

How could he talk to the previous champion of martial arts, the first evildoer of the empire, and the grandson of the royal family like this?

He mocked two evildoers at the same time?

"Oh my God, is this an old man hanging himself? Is he too old to live?"

"He...he is getting swollen!"

Ye Longhe and the others were already excited.

"It's started!"

"Is my godfather finally no longer keeping a low profile?!"

Ye Wudao was stunned at first, because he didn't expect that the little boy in front of him, who was still unknown this morning, would be so, dare to mock him in front of him, he almost didn't react.

In his world, such an extremely offended situation is impossible.

Ye Wudao's face became cold, his breath was blown wildly, and his dragon robe rustled, like a terrifying active volcano about to erupt.

Jian Jiujue's eyes were full of sword light. He didn't like to talk, but he was obsessed with swords, so he naturally had his own pride and thought that this person was too much.

However, before the two of them could speak,

Luo Fanchen, who was full of force and calm just now, made a move that shocked the audience for ten thousand years, and ran out of the field quickly,

At the same time, he turned around and raised his wrist high, raised his middle finger to the two Tianjiao, and just stuck out his tongue to make a funny face, mocking him to the fullest.

"Running after pretending, how exciting!"

"As long as I jump off the stage quickly, you can't hit me even if you're angry."

"???"

The 200,000 spectators in the audience, as well as the princes, clan leaders, and Ye Longhe and others above, all had their brains shut down and were completely stunned.

This... is such a mockery?

What is he doing!!

Is there no one you love in this world?

No one expected that Luo Fanchen, who was serious just now, would suddenly change to such a funny mocking method.

"Zhao!"

"God damn it."

"Captain, don't let this kid run away, it's too annoying."

The two teams of Tianjiao, as well as the audience on the stage, were all furious and shouted loudly to urge him.

Ye Wudao, who had always been high above, like an emperor looking down on the world, was breathing heavily at this time, and his vertical pupils were red.

At that moment, Jian Jiujue's sword heart, which was not afraid of the sky falling, also wavered.

"Where are you going!"

"Boom!!"

Ye Wudao soared into the sky, with an astonishing murderous aura, carrying a strong wind, and rushed out brazenly.

"Clang——"

Jian Jiujue turned into a sword light, cutting through the sky, and also slashed at the fleeing Luo Fanchen with a sword.

The two evildoers seemed to be competing to see who could catch this hateful guy first.

"Damn it!"

"You dare to mock?"

"Blow him up, blow him up!!!"

The Emperor City, the Sword King City, the Crazy Flame City, and the Drizzle City all shouted angrily.

They were worried that if Luo Fanchen really escaped from the ring, they would never be able to settle down.

"Caught up!"

The people of the four king cities burst into shrill cheers.

Luo Fanchen just stepped on the edge of the Qinggang ring and was about to jump off, but was caught up by the two geniuses, and the domineering dragon claws and sharp sword lights hit his back at the same time.

Ye Wudao sneered as if he was looking at a funny clown:

"I told you, you can't escape."

"Can't escape?"

Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows, his expression was playful, and dark light burst out.

In an instant, a black lotus wrapped him tightly.

"Want to use the recoil of our attack to escape from the ring? Ridiculous."

Ye Wudao and Jian Jiujue saw through Luo Fanchen's plan in an instant.

In an instant, the move was accelerated, extremely fast, suddenly surpassing Luo Fanchen, blocking the edge of the ring in advance, and at the same time launching an offensive and blasting back.

The domineering dragon claws and sharp sword light tore open Luo Fanchen's black lotus shield.

In an instant, the two evildoers showed their powerful dominance.

Shocked Luo Fanchen backwards.

"A petty trick!"

Ye Wudao sneered disdainfully, ready to deal with this clever kid.

The people of the four great cities cheered collectively and began to mourn for Luo Fanchen.

"He has some wisdom, but not much."

"Jianzi and His Highness are still awesome. If it were me, I might really be shocked by this kid."

"A trifle?"

Amid the boos from the audience, Luo Fanchen, who was thrown back to the ring after the anti-shock was broken, had a more playful look on his face.

At the moment when the two evildoers stood at the edge of the ring and broke the black lotus shield.

Luo Fanchen's deep black eyes instantly turned into water and fire, and a special spiritual wave condensed out...