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

Chapter 522



Chapter 522

The four worshippers stared at Luo Fanchen's back, and the feeling of déjà vu became stronger.

Not sure, let's take another look.

The old Canglong Emperor, who had been half-closed his eyes, seemed to have fallen asleep. I don't know when he focused, and his dim eyes locked on the boiling red-gold flame in Luo Fanchen's heart, and he felt that he was not so unfamiliar.

The brilliance in the eyes of the Canglong Emperor quickly extinguished, and he felt that he was too suspicious.

Not to mention that this kid had no ability to sneak into the Yushu Palace, he couldn't even pass the Shufei test. Shufei was not a fool. How could a dignified Soul Saint be teased by the Soul Sect pretending to be the prince?

Moreover, even he, the owner of the strongest dragon martial soul in the world, could not convince the hot-tempered Holy Dragon. What virtue and ability did this boy have to win the other party's favor?

"Boom boom!"

On the stage, wind and thunder rolled, and the five elements were surging.

The second prince and Luo Fanchen showed their explosive physical strength. The two sides' momentum collided fiercely, and the audience was shocked.

"Fuck!"

"This..."

"The White Tiger Empire's wind and thunder body training is world-famous and the best in the world! What kind of method did this contestant Luo use?"

Li Hentian's pale face trembled, and he shouted in shock: "This... How can this guy be so virtuous that his physical strength can match that of His Royal Highness?"

The fat on the third prince's face shook, and he cried:

"You are talking nonsense! My second brother is invincible in the world, how can he match him?"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a bang on the stage.

The second prince's fierce attack was hit back by Luo Fanchen's punch, and he was repelled more than ten steps.

The third prince opened his mouth and stopped crying and making a fuss.

"How..."

"How is it possible?"

The third prince couldn't believe it,

Jun Zhantian, who was revered as the young emperor, couldn't accept this fact.

Especially in front of hundreds of thousands of spectators, he was knocked back by the opponent's punch in his most proud physical body.

Why!!

How can he compete with me?

I have tempered my body with thunder, refined my mother, have the blessing of soul bones, and practiced the wind and thunder body refining technique. How can my physical strength not beat back a mountain man?

"Roar——"

The second prince roared angrily to the sky, and the tiger roared throughout the audience.

A terrifying winged white tiger suddenly flew out, exuding a fierce power, covered with purple and black patterns of lightning, and its silver eyes were full of brutal killing.

"Come!!"

The second prince called out coldly, and the white tiger martial spirit rushed into his chest.

The wind and thunder white tiger possessed.

The second prince's bones crackled, and his body quickly grew and changed.

Lightning leaped between every joint, wind vortexes passed through every inch of skin, white hair like steel needles appeared, and the second prince turned into a human-shaped fierce tiger.

The already fierce body leaped again, and the strength soared.

The blood and energy alone made the audience outside the venue tremble with fear.

"It's terrible."

"With just one punch, you can blow up more than a dozen soul emperors, right? Is this the body that a soul king should have?"

"Is the gap between evildoers and ordinary soul masters really that big?"

Countless soul masters outside the venue have already made desperate voices. They are also admired geniuses in their own towns and small cities, but in the audience seats of the world stage, seeing the real evildoers, they feel more and more insignificant.

There is a huge difference between heaven and earth.

The human-shaped fierce tiger, whose body soared to three meters, stared coldly at Luo Fanchen with silver eyes.

"Even I am surprised by your physical strength."

"I would like to call you the strongest opponent I have ever met in this competition!"

The second prince clapped his huge tiger claws, making a banging sound and showing a playful smile:

"A country bumpkin can cultivate to this level. Even if this prince looks down on you, he has to say that he admires you."

"You are indeed lucky, but your good luck ends here today."

Compared to the second prince's terrifying and fierce body of more than three meters, Luo Fanchen looked extremely petite, as if a tiger claw could blow his brain.

The second prince tightened his eyes and looked unhappy.

His tyrannical personality as a ruler especially liked to see the fear of his prey before death, but Luo Fanchen did not reply, just quietly watching him pretending.

It made him feel as if he had punched a soft feather, uncomfortable and depressed.

"What are you waiting for?"

"If this prince is right, you have already used all your strength. If you have any trump cards, just use them."

"Are you still counting on your plant martial spirit to bless your body?"

"Hahaha."

The second prince laughed violently, resounding throughout the venue.

The audience who supported Luo Fanchen bit their lips, extremely worried about Luo Fanchen's safety.

As we all know, plant martial spirits cannot be attached to the body to increase power.

In terms of martial spirit, Luo Fanchen is much worse than the second prince. How can he fight?

NoAt this time, no one in the audience, even the enemy cheering group, dared to say that Luo Fanchen was bad.

You have to know that the young master Mangshang, who was born with supernatural power, could not break through Jun Zhantian's defense no matter how hard he tried, but Luo Fanchen forced the opponent to combine his martial souls and increase his power.

"The sky is clear, the rain has stopped, and this tiger guy thinks he is good again."

"Foolish mortals, you know nothing about your brother-in-law's strength." Yang Jinghong and the people of the Canglong Empire who knew Luo Fanchen's background shook their heads.

Luo Fanchen still stood there and looked at the second prince quietly without saying a word.

Naked disregard,

The second prince was so angry that his silver eyes trembled and his nostrils seemed to be about to spit out flames.

"Speak!!"

Luo Fanchen shook his head, his expression was calm and indifferent, and he didn't say a word, but raised his hand and hooked his fingers.

"Arrogant!"

"Boom——"

The second prince roared, and his momentum suddenly soared again, and five soul rings rose up.

"Yellow, purple, black, black."

The soul rings shocked the audience as they appeared.

"This..."

"What color is this?"

"The second soul ring is a thousand years old?"

"The fourth and fifth soul rings have reached ten thousand years?"

"Isn't the fifth soul ring of the top genius only eight thousand years?"

Everyone was screaming and exclaiming, shocked by such soul ring color matching.

Only the contestants of the Canglong Empire were calm, and even wanted to laugh.

Mang Shang shook his head: "A group of country bumpkins who have never seen the world."

He looked at the stage with hope, staring at the young man with the Qilin pattern on his back.

Mang Shang knew that

the other party would help him get back the insults and shame he had suffered.

The sickly Yang Xiruo held her handkerchief and coughed lightly, and she felt nothing when she saw this.

Huang Yan didn't even open his eyes, and practiced with his eyes closed.

The second prince was enjoying the exclamations from the outside world, and the feeling of fear and terror from the crowd, but when he showed this trump card, Luo Fanchen remained indifferent.

"You still want to--"

"How long will you pretend!!"

The second prince's tiger paw that broke through the golden boots shook the ground, and the burly tiger body soared into the sky. The huge tiger claws that were enough to split mountains and rocks tore through the air, and there was an explosion sound, trying to blow up half of Luo Fanchen's body.

"Roar--"

The light of the five internal organs and the five elements of Luo Fanchen rotated, and the Qilin pattern was clearly visible. He looked up to the sky and roared; his blood was boiling, and the red gold fire on his right arm flowed. He did not dodge or avoid, and blasted up.

"Bang!"

Compared with the tiger claw, the fist was much smaller, but it contained amazing power.

This punch was not inferior at all.

Strong wind sound waves radiated to both sides along the center of the fist and claws, and the air waves blew.

"This..."

"This!!!"

I don't know how many audiences suddenly stood up, staring with their eyes straight and paying attention.

"Impossible!"

In an instant,

The second prince even suspected that he had favored too many male servants and female concubines recently, and his kidneys were deficient.

"Impossible?"

Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows and smiled.

800,000 years of Qilin blood, five elements Qilin fruit, the blessing of the ancestral dragon martial spirit, the five poisonous gold claws, and the two holy dragon soul bones. What will happen next?

He hasn't been beaten to death yet, but it shows that the second prince is a perverted monster.

Luo Fanchen sighed sincerely: "I can actually feel a little pain, the young emperor is worthy of his reputation."

The praise was not false at all, which made the audience look very excited.

"Roar——"

The second prince was furious, thinking that the other party was insulting him.

"Thunder Gang·White Tiger Breaking Army Fist!!"

The purple thunder of the tiger claws suddenly rose, forming an explosive fist print, which slammed heavily, like a white tiger with a bloody mouth opened and suddenly pounced.

"Capture the enemy and beat the dog fist!!"

Luo Fanchen punched out casually, and the Qilin pattern on his back shone with divine light. It seemed that there was a roar of a startled dragon in his arm, and the blood and qi burst out, instantly smashing the white tiger fist shadow.

Hearing the name, the audience twitched at the corners of their mouths, and they were shown off.

A normal attack followed by a big move, and a mocking move name was immediately used?

The question is, this works?

Did you really catch it?

"Slutty!"

Zhan Doudou slapped his legs and exclaimed: "This kid's operation is too slutty!!"

A furious voice came from the side: "Get lost!!"

Zhan Doudou said dissatisfiedly: "Is my cheering for the game affecting you?"

Mang Bulu roared angrily: "You slapped my leg!"

"Then why did you put my hand on your leg?"

Zhan Doudou said angrily: "You hurt my hand, do you know?"

"You are a scoundrel, do you still have reason!"

"What the hell, I am a gangster, am I still a gangster if I talk about reason?"

Mang Bulu was dumbfounded, he had never seen such a shameless person.

"You are not right!!"

The second prince finally realized that

The enemy in front of him was far more difficult than he thought.

But so what, he didn't believe that the other party's bottomHe has more cards than me.

"Today I'll open your eyes!"

"Wind and Thunder Wings --"

"Open!"

"Boom."

Wind and thunder surged behind the second prince who had transformed into a fierce tiger in human form, and a strong light burst out.

The fierce tiger has wings,

A pair of huge wings that have grown, the left wing is full of hurricanes, the right wing is full of thunder and lightning, and between the flapping of the wings, a thunder and lightning storm rolled up on the ring.

"The legendary White Tiger Empire's national treasure, the Wind and Thunder Wings?"

"Isn't the national treasure on the White Tiger Emperor? How could he bear to give it to the young emperor?"

Amid the exclamations of the audience, the second prince flapped his wind and thunder wings, soaring up 300 meters, floating above the night sky, dazzling, like a thunder and lightning king.

Everyone looked up and was shocked.

He looked down at Luo Fanchen confidently, with a cold and arrogant smile on his lips.

"The foundation of the empire is not something you can compare to..."

Before the second prince finished speaking, he saw Luo Fanchen shaking his head, his eyes still calm.

He even sighed.

"I heard that you, a beast, sacrificed your own mother to gain power. I was quite looking forward to it, but in the end, all you showed were some gadgets. It's so disappointing."

"Wind and Thunder Wings?"

"Gadgets?"

"You call this external soul bone treasure a gadget?"

The audience simply couldn't understand Luo Fanchen's statement, where did he get the confidence from.

"Boom!"

On the night stage, in the shining Qilin pattern behind Luo Fanchen.

The shoulder blades gave birth to the power of light and darkness, and the black and white light flowed.

"Hua La——"

A pair of crystal clear, cold and cool dragon wings fluttered in the wind and appeared in the world.

The wings fluttered, and it seemed that there were shadows of light and dark dragons wandering in the wings.

Fuyao rose up, broke through the darkness, and turned into a black and white beam of light that rushed straight into the sky.

The audience looked up, mouths wide open, and stopped talking.

Yang Jinghong excitedly punched hard, with a look of admiration and relief on his face: "My brother-in-law in the society is good at dealing with all kinds of dissatisfaction, you stupid trolls, keep barking!"

"Brother-in-law is awesome!!"


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