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

Chapter 350

"Boom!"

The atmosphere of the fighting arena with more than 200,000 spectators exploded, and there was an uproar.

"Fuck!"

"Fuck???"

The audience, dressed in different clothes, stared with their eyes and exclaimed in disbelief:

"What kind of trick is this! Give him a taste of his own medicine?"

"It's okay that his eyes can absorb firepower, but can they also rebound all attacks?"

The noise on the stage became more and more intense.

No one expected that "The Shame of the Empire", a mere Soul Master, a weak auxiliary player, could perform such an amazing performance. It was simply unbelievable.

Even Ye Longhe and others were stunned. When did his adoptive father learn such a heaven-defying skill?

Above the dome, the powerful bosses of the Canglong Empire also looked at him sideways, and their majestic eyes showed surprise.

Lin Dingtian was full of praise: "This kid has a flame pupil that can be called the best, which is really amazing."

"Strong healing ability, accurate command of battle, timely absorption of damage, and at critical moments to help teammates who are at their wits' end."

"This kid is really a support genius. He must have practiced support for many years to have such performance!!"

"Practice hard for many years?"

The expressions of the two brothers, King Yan and King Tianwu, suddenly became strange when they heard this.

It seems...

It seems that they have never seen this kid practice.

Lin Dingtian said confidently:

"If this kid had not studied hard for more than ten years, he would definitely not have such a big picture judgment and would not have achieved such professional support strength!"

"My daughter's praise of this person is indeed reasonable."

King Yan had to hold back his laughter in public. Is this probably the legendary over-interpretation?

If Brother Luo heard what you said, he would scratch his head and say:

Oh——!

Did I work so hard to be a support?

Panlong Sect leader Mang Buliu laughed and teased: "Sect leader Lin is moved by the good seedling."

Lin Dingtian really has a heart for talent.

I feel that Luo Fanchen is very similar to him. Both are weak in martial arts, but at the peak of support wisdom.

Tianwu King tilted his head and asked: "King Yu, what do you think of this battle?"

King Yu's expression was as if he had eaten a stinky rag that had been used to wipe the toilet.

"Ah!!!"

On the Qinggang Arena, the screams from the exploding purple-red flames became more and more shrill.

The veins on the Mad King's forehead were throbbing wildly, and his face could no longer hold back. He roared at the ring below:

"Stop it!!"

"Asshole, stop it for me!"

Luo Fanchen put his palm on the side of his ear, pretending to listen, showing a surprised look:

"What? Increase the firepower a little more, and there is such a request?"

The fire pupil of his right eye glared, and the power of the purple-red flame surged in an instant.

"Looking for death!!"

The Mad King was like a Mars meteorite, forcibly crashing into the ring.

The fierce wind he brought blew away the raging fire in the arena, revealing seven burnt and scarred people, who fell to the ground one by one.

The shiny green steel arena floor was full of burnt handprints scratched randomly.

The audience was shocked and felt a chill on their backs.

Suddenly realized that the exiled young man with a calm smile in the arena was really cruel.

If these seven people were not fire spirit masters, they would have been burned to death.

The mad king was heartbroken, his fingers trembling.

These are the elite children of his Crazy Flame City, who are counting on the results of the competition.

"Boom!"

The mad king glared at Luo Fanchen and roared, "I told you to stop, why didn't you stop?"

Luo Fanchen sighed and said innocently, "Everyone knows that Crazy Flame City is strong and we are weak. I am afraid that you will kill us if we are not careful."

"You!" The mad king was furious.

"My Lord Crazy King, you can't afford to lose, and you want to intimidate a weak and helpless young man like me in front of His Majesty and so many spectators, and want to kill me?"

The mad king looked ugly, and the fist clenched under his sleeve loosened.

"I can afford to lose, of course I can afford to lose. How can I attack you?"

"But if you dare to be so vicious today, you will dare to harm the empire tomorrow."

"Vicious?"

Luo Fanchen spread his hands: "I didn't do anything. Didn't I just bounce back the combined attack they sent?"

"Oh, I understand."

"You mean to say that Fennu and others were too vicious and reaped the fruits of their own labor, right?"

Ye Longhe and others beside him applauded: "Kuang Wang can distinguish right from wrong, we admire him!"

Yang Meng said softly: "Lord Kuang Wang, why don't you take your dog, no, your people down to heal their wounds, they are dying."

Kuang Wang's chest was heaving, and blood rushed in his eyes.

He swore that he had never been so angry in his life.

"Ah!!!"

Prince Ye Fuyao stood up and reminded: "Tian Kuang, don'tYou broke the rules, get down."

The mad king was furious, and was splashed with a basin of cold water, shaking with anger.

"Okay."

"Very good. "

He waved his hand and took away the seven people from Kuangyan City to heal their wounds.

As the referee announced the victory of Luo Fanchen's team, the cheering seats of Qianlong City instantly burst into shrill cheers, and the other seats were silent, all of them were slapped in the face.

Before the start of this game, no one thought that Qianlong City, which was twenty levels behind as a whole and had a Soul Master Color Pen, could win. As a result, it turned out that the color pen that everyone did not think was the real thigh.

The arena is very realistic. Whoever stands on the field until the end is awesome.

Before the game, I don't know how many spectators in the seats of Kuangyan City raised their middle fingers to Qianlong City, and they were so excited that they started to celebrate the victory in advance.

This is the moment when the Qianlong City cheering group cheered loudly. Before Luo Fanchen's next game, all the spectators must shut up and endure it no matter how uncomfortable it is.

"Hahaha, this Fen Nu is really angry this time."

"Anger is useless. Say the cruelest words and get the most vicious beating. ”

“Isn’t Kuangyan City so awesome? They looked down on our small place Qianlong City. Why are they all silent now?”

In the waiting area of ​​Yanyun City,

“Fuck…”

“Brother Luo is awesome!”

Lin Keke almost made a slip of the tongue. Her palms turned red from clapping on the sidelines. She was happier than if she had won.

Lin Qianjue behind her saw it and felt pain in her heart.

I hate Luo Fanchen even more. He is just an assistant. What’s so awesome about him!!

I can do it too!!

The third elder coughed and said, “Lin Keke, pay attention to your position.”

Lin Keke waved her hands: “Don’t worry. If I meet Brother Luo and the others, I will definitely not be a traitor. After all, his strength does not require me to be a traitor.”

The third elder was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: “What are you talking about? What are you talking about!!”

“Our Dahuang Ziqi Sect is the best assistant in the world. Can we lose to a young boy? "

Luo Fanchen led the team back to the waiting area, attracting enthusiastic cheers from the Qianlong City cheering team.

Yang Meng and others were also excited and excited, their blood boiling.

This is the highest competitive stage in the empire, and all the participants are the best of the best.

It is not easy to win a victory, and it is an absolute honor.

Ye Longhe and others laughed and suddenly thought,

If there is no Luo Fanchen to help in this competition, how will they fight?

I couldn't help but shudder.

Then I guess I will be hung up and beaten repeatedly by Kuang Yancheng. It's not that the opponent is weak, but my godfather is too strong.

Li Xukun hummed a little song happily Son: "Without a foster father, I'm like a grass. I'll fall down when the wind blows. With a foster father, it's good. No matter who comes, I'll fall down~"

The Ye Youling sisters' delicate faces were also filled with joy and excitement. Who doesn't like victory?

Especially being carried by the man they like.

They didn't rush to celebrate. They were seriously reviewing the battle just now, summarizing the shortcomings that could be improved, and striving to do better next time.

The details reflect the difference between people cultivated by top sects and Ye Longhe and others.

The enthusiastic celebration of the Qianlong City cheering group eventually attracted the dissatisfaction of others, especially Kuangyan City and Xiyu City.

"Don't be happy too early!!"

"You Qianlong City haven't won a game for 800 years, right? You are so excited after winning one game?"

"Let them shout. After all, they can't win next time. This is likely to be their last victory."

"A team relying on support can't go far. That kid's weakness is obvious. He has no lethality. As long as the assassin targets and sieges him, it's over. "

It's not just the audience seats where the people of the big cities are full of gunpowder.

There are also disagreements among the big guys in the dome.

The Rain King smiled and comforted the Crazy King beside him: "Don't worry, that kid won't be rampant, my group of kids will definitely help you get back."

"Damn it!"

The Crazy King gritted his teeth in hatred, and Fen Nu and others received the top treatment in the back. Their lives were not in danger, but their combat power was greatly reduced, and it was difficult to maintain competitiveness in the subsequent games.

"That kid can only rely on that one spiritual pupil, otherwise how could my Crazy Flame City lose!"

The Rain King shook his head: "Don't be depressed, you are just unlucky."

"That kid's red pupil just happens to restrain fire, and he can only show off his power in front of fire spirit masters. When he meets our royal city team later, he will be helpless."

The Crazy King sent a fierce voice: "We must kill them!!! "

King Yu raised his lips sinisterly: "Need I say that? Just wait and see."

King Tianwu sent a message to King Yan: "These two bastards are not holding back their farts."

"Two bastards, plotting against my brother Luo, how can they get away with it?"

King Yan sneered repeatedly, and the image of King Lei who was chopped into a human pig flashed through his mind.Miserable.

The old Canglong Emperor, who was leaning on the throne, half-closed his eyes, as if he was indifferent to everything, but his eyes fell on Luo Fanchen vaguely, his eyes were deep and profound...