Twin god-level martial souls shocked the demon emperor's wife!

"boom!"

In the fighting arena with more than 20 spectators, the atmosphere burst into an uproar.

"Fuck!"

"Fuck???"

The audience in very different clothes stared and exclaimed in disbelief:

"What kind of trick is this! Use the other's way to return to the other body?"

"It doesn't matter if his eyes can absorb the firepower, but can he bounce back all the attacks?"

The uproar in the arena intensified.

No one thought that "Shame of the Empire", a mere soul master and a weak support player, could perform such an astonishing performance, it was simply unimaginable.

Even Ye Longhe and the others were dumbfounded, when did the adoptive father learn such a heaven-defying skill.

Above the dome, the bigwigs at the pinnacle of power in the Canglong Empire also looked sideways at them, their majestic eyes shining with astonishment.

Lin Dingtian was full of praise: "This kid's flaming pupil is the best, it's really amazing."

"Strong healing ability, precise command of the battle, timely absorption of damage, and make up for the desperate teammates at critical moments."

"This kid is really a support wizard, he must have worked hard for many years to have such a performance!!"

"Have you practiced hard for many years?"

Yanwang and Tianwuwang's brothers suddenly became weird when they heard the words.

like……

It seems that I have never seen this kid practice.

Lin Ding said eloquently:

"If this kid hadn't been studying hard for more than ten years, he definitely wouldn't have such an ability to judge the overall situation, and wouldn't be able to achieve such a professional auxiliary strength!"

"My daughter's praise for this man really makes sense."

Yan Wang tried his best not to laugh out loud in public. Is this probably an overinterpretation of the legend?

If Brother Luo hears your words, you have to scratch your head and say:

Oh--!

Did I work so hard to play support?

The head of the Panlong Sect did not leave a smile and teased: "Sect Master Lin is so excited to see a good seedling."

Lin Dingtian really developed a love for talents.

I feel that Luo Fanchen is very similar to him, both of them are weak in force, but their auxiliary wisdom is at its peak.

King Tianwu asked, "Rain King, what do you think of this battle?"

Rain King's expression is the same as eating a stinky rag that has been wiped off the toilet.

"what!!!"

On the green steel arena, the screams from the exploding purple flames became more and more horrific.

The blue veins on the Mad King's forehead twitched wildly, his face could no longer be tense, and he roared towards the ring below:

"stop!!"

"Bastard, stop for me!!"

Luo Fanchen put his palms beside his ears, as if he was listening, with a surprised look on his face:

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

He stared at the fire pupil of his right eye, and the power of the purple flame rose suddenly.

"court death!!"

The Mad King crashed into the ring like a Martian meteorite.

The ferocious wind carried by them blew away the raging fire in the arena, revealing seven scorched and scarred burning wrathful people, who fell to the ground one by one.

The polished green steel arena floor was covered with scorched handprints from random scratching.

The audience was shocked, and their backs felt chills.

Suddenly realized that the young exiled immortal who smiled indifferently in the field was really ruthless.

If these seven people were not fire-type soul masters, they would have been burned to death already.

The mad king was heartbroken, his fingers trembling.

These are all the elite children of his Kuangyan City, who are counting on the results in the competition.

"boom!"

The Mad King glared at Luo Fanchen angrily, and snarled and questioned: "This king told you to stop, why didn't you stop?"

Luo Fanchen sighed and said innocently: "Everyone knows that Kuangyan City is very strong, but we are very weak. I'm afraid that if we are not careful, we will be killed by you."

"You!" The Mad King was furious.

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

The Mad King's face was ugly, and he let go of the clenched fists under his sleeves.

"I can afford to lose, of course I can afford to lose, how could this king attack you."

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

"Vicious?"

Luo Fanchen spread his hands: "I didn't do anything, wasn't it just a combination of blows that hit them and bounced back?"

"Oh I see."

"You want to say that the actions of Fen Nu and others are too vicious, and you will reap the consequences, right?"

Ye Longhe and others next to him clapped their hands: "The mad king can tell right from wrong, I'm in admiration!"

YangMeng softly said: "Lord Mad King, you still don't take your dog with you, no, your people go down to heal your wounds, they are dying soon."

The mad king's chest was floating, and angry blood was rushing in his eyes.

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

"what!!!"

Prince Ye Fuyao got up and reminded: "Heavenly Maniac, don't break the rules, come down."

The Mad King was furious, and was poured with a basin of cold water, trembling with anger.

"it is good."

"Great."

With a flick of his hand, he took away the seven people from Kuangyan City and went down to heal their injuries.

As the referee pronounced the victory of Luo Fanchen's team, the Qianlong City cheering seats erupted in ear-piercing cheers, and the other seats were silent, all of them were slapped in the face.

Before the start of this match, no one thought that Qianlongcheng, who was [-] ranks behind as a whole, could win with a soul honor colored pen, but it turned out that the colored pen that everyone was not optimistic about was the real thigh.

The arena is very realistic, whoever stands on the field will be the best at the end.

Before the game, the audience who didn't know how many seats in Kuangyan City raised their middle fingers towards Qianlong City, so excited that they had already started to celebrate the victory of the game ahead of time.

This is the time for the Qianlong City cheering group to cheer loudly. Before Luo Fanchen's next match, all the audience must shut up, no matter how uncomfortable they are.

"Hahaha, Burning Fury is really angry this time."

"It's useless to be angry. Say the harshest words and get the worst beatings."

"Isn't Kuangyan City awesome? You look down on our small place in Qianlong City, why are you dumb now?"

Yanyun City waiting area,

"Dry……"

"Brother Luo is great!"

Lin Keke almost made a slip of the tongue, his palms turned red off the court, and he was happier than himself winning.

Lin Qianjue from behind saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.

He hates Luo Fanchen even more, isn't he just a support, what a bull! !

I can do it too! !

The third elder coughed, "Lin Keke, pay attention to your position."

Lin Keke waved her little hand: "Don't worry, if I meet Big Brother Luo and the others, I will definitely not be the inside ghost. After all, his strength doesn't require me to be the insider."

The third elder blew his beard and stared angrily: "What are you talking about, what are you talking about!!"

"Our Great Wilderness Purple Air Sect assisted No. [-] in the world, how can we still lose to the brat?"

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

YangMeng and the others also looked excited and excited, their blood boiling.

This is the highest competitive stage in the empire, and the participants are all dragons and phoenixes.

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

Ye Longhe and the others smiled and suddenly thought,

If there is no Luo Fanchen to help this competition, what will they do?

I couldn't help shivering.

Then he must have been hanged and beaten repeatedly by Kuangyan City. It wasn't the other party's fault at all, it was because the adoptive father was too fierce.

Li Xukun happily hummed a little song: "No foster father is like a grass, I will fall when the strong wind blows; having a foster father is good, no matter who comes, I will fall~"

Sister Yeyouling's delicate face was also filled with joy and excitement, who doesn't like victory?

Especially being taken to lie down by a man he likes.

They were not in a hurry to celebrate, but were seriously reviewing the battle just now, summing up the shortcomings that could be improved, and striving to do better next time.

The details reflect the difference between the people trained by the top sect and Ye Longhe and others.

The warm celebration of the Qianlong City cheering group eventually attracted the dissatisfaction of other people, especially Kuangyan City and Drizzle City.

"Don't be too happy!!"

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

"Let them yell, after all, they won't be able to win in the future, and this is very likely to be their last victory."

"A team relying on support can't go very far. That kid's weakness is obvious, and he has no lethality. Assassins only need to target and siege him and it's over."

It's not just the auditorium that is full of gunpowder among the people in the major cities.

There were also differences among the big bosses in the dome.

The Rain King smiled and comforted the Mad King beside him: "Don't worry, that kid won't be able to get mad, and those bastards in my family will definitely help you find your place."

"Damn!"

The Mad King gritted his teeth in hatred, and Fen Nu and others received top-notch treatment in the back. Their lives were safe, but their combat power was greatly reduced, and it was difficult to maintain their competitiveness in the following games.

"That kid will only rely on that one spirit pupil, otherwise how could I lose in Kuangyan City!"

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

"That kid's red pupils just restrain the flames, and he can only show off his prestige in front of fire-type soul masters. When he meets our Royal City team, he will have nothing to do."

The mad king said fiercely through sound transmission: "They must be killed!!!"

Rain King raised the corners of his lips sadly: "What's the point? Just wait and see."

King Tianwu sent a voice transmission to King Yan: "These two dogs didn't hold their fart well."

"You two thieves, plot against me, brother Luo, will there be any good fruit?"

King Yan sneered again and again, and the Lei Wang who had been cut into a pig flashed through his mind, and he died in a terrible way.

The old Canglong Emperor 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 deep...