socalfunplaces Chapter 479
Chapter 479
King Tianwu shook his head: "I don't know the details. This news was confirmed by Sect Master Yang of Shenxiao Sect."
Lin Shengyi nodded elegantly and said: "The Yang family's spear art is unparalleled in the world and the ultimate in the world. Sect Master Yang's words should be correct."
Lin Keke was puzzled: "Sister, how come you and dad can feel it, but I can't sense any opportunity?"
"Our family is Ding, so we are not sensitive to spear martial spirits."
"Then why can you and dad?"
Lin Shengyi really had no choice but to look at her sister with clear eyes like a clear spring.
"You are weak."
"So you can't even feel the breath of such a heaven-defying martial spirit."
"Ah!"
Lin Keke puffed up her cheeks in anger, and for a while she felt like a roaring groundhog.
King Yan shook his head in confusion: "This is really weird. The seven major sects represent the ultimate level of weapon spirits in the world. How could a special spear spirit suddenly appear?"
Lin Shengyi recalled: "The breath is indeed very special, containing a strong evil spirit."
"The direction of the breath seems to come from our Canglong Empire."
King Yan waved his hand and analyzed wisely: "In this case, the owner of this spirit must not be a young man, otherwise why not participate in the national competition?"
"This is the ultimate dream of every young genius, and it is also a good opportunity to hone your strength and become famous."
King Tianwu next to him thought and agreed: "There are also hidden masters in the mountains and wilds. This guy is probably a ruthless person who has practiced hard for many years. If he doesn't make a sound, he will be amazing."
Everyone agreed with the two kings' speculation and thought it was very likely.
"Ahem."
"Is it possible that the other party is not an old man who is a hidden master, but a young man like me."
The sudden counter-talk attracted everyone's attention.
They all looked at Luo Fanchen who was coughing.
"Come on!"
King Tianwu glared. Seeing his daughter's charming appearance, he looked at Luo Fanchen as hateful as a little yellow-haired boy: "What kind of young man can awaken his martial spirit and alarm the top weapon martial spirits of the entire continent."
Wait!
King Tianwu stopped talking abruptly.
Others don't know that he has already vaguely realized that the dragon aura that alarmed the entire Canglong Empire is likely to be emitted by Luo Fanchen's awakening.
No way, there won't be another freak like this kid, right?
King Tianwu quickly denied it, it's impossible.
There are not so many freaks and monsters in the world. The other party's hidden old guy who has achieved great success in the way of spears may be even more likely.
A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. The more you say about me, the more I will be wild.
Luo Fanchen twisted his fingers and showed off his tricks in front of his angry father-in-law.
"I calculated with my fingers, the owner of the spear martial spirit must be a young man in his prime."
King Tianwu got stubborn and defended his father-in-law's dignity, saying:
"Young people don't come to participate in the world competition? There are no such prodigies in the teams."
Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows and said in a deep and deep voice: "Who said he didn't come? In my divination, he has come. You will see it tomorrow."
"It's getting more and more outrageous."
King Tianwu shook his head repeatedly, feeling that this kid was deliberately making fun of him.
Lin Qianjue and others obviously didn't believe it, "It's a reasoning without any factual basis."
The adopted son who knew Luo Fanchen's character well, and Ye Xiying and others looked strange.
Ye Xiying looked suspiciously and looked at him excitedly:
"Brother Luo, the person you are talking about, it can't be you."
King Tianwu was heartbroken, his daughter's love brain was already in the late stage.
Ah! !
"Girl, open your eyes and take a good look!!"
"This kid already has three spiritual pupils and two martial souls, but he can't transform into a spear martial soul even if he works himself to death."
King Yan also nodded from the side: "It's really unreasonable. Brother Luo's beast martial soul is hard to beat. If he gets a spear martial soul, will he let people live?"
He half-jokingly said: "In that case, I might as well kowtow and worship him."
The other geniuses nodded in agreement.
Luo Fanchen's talent is already at its peak, and I really can't think of any room for improvement.
Only Ye Xi'an, Ye Youling and other beauties who have a close relationship with Luo Fanchen know a lot about this man's character, and they are a little confused in their hearts.
On the other side, in the magnificent and candlelit conference hall.
The leaders of the ten major sects gathered together.
The people who came may not be the sect masters themselves, but they are all terrifying existences that are famous all over the continent.
The topic of the meeting was the source of the gun spirit's aura, where did it come from?
What level could actually make the world's top weapon spirits feel it?
The second elder of the Shadow Sect, Mingtian.
The withered old man with sparse hair crossed his hands at the conference table and smiled coldly: "Master Yang, it seems that your Shenxiao Sect has met an opponent this time."
Yang TingJun's face was as serious as usual, and he snorted:
"Don't worry about Elder Ming. My Shenxiao Sect is not afraid of the mere pressure of the spear."
"We old guys are in charge of our sect, and Xiruo is still quite capable below us. The spear of the outside world can't shake my Shenxiao Sect."
The other bigwigs couldn't help but sigh at Yang Tingjun's momentum, calm in the face of danger, and the style of a great general.
And the red-faced and irritable Yang Sanye sitting next to Yang Tingjun felt embarrassed.
If he hadn't seen the scene of the sect master kneeling with his own eyes, he would have almost believed it.
But it doesn't matter if he brags, anyway, that mysterious person will never appear in the world competition.
They Shenxiao Sect can't make a fool of themselves even if they want to.
Guan Canghai, the black-faced leader of the Chixiao Sect from the White Tiger Empire, said in a resolute tone, full of murderous intent: "We still have to find this person as soon as possible and kill him."
"We, the ten major sects, can fight each other to death, but we must not give the new families a chance to challenge us."
"Hahaha, no need to say these, this simple truth is still understood by our Mingying Sect."
Lin Dingtian, who was sitting on the side, smiling like Maitreya Buddha, never said a word. Hearing this, he frowned slightly and disappeared.
The burly man, Mambuliu, shook his head and said:
"We, the ten major sects, stand on the continent by strength. If we meet an opponent of equal strength, it is harmless to use some calculations."
"But for some newly rising individuals, small forces and individuals, we should give them some opportunities. There is no need to kill them all and leave them no chance to live."
Jian Yixing's sword eyes flickered, and he agreed: "Instead of calculating others, it is better to improve yourself."
Elder Mingtian said disdainfully: "Stupid, short-sighted."
"Womanly kindness." Guan Canghai shook his head repeatedly.
"Okay, stop arguing. If you can take action, don't talk nonsense. Let's find the source of the gun first."
The speaker was an old man with purple hair and a killer Matt style.
Xuanwu Empire, Bahuang Sect's leader, Zhan Doudou.
The hidden master of the gun who was discussed by a group of big men didn't know that he had already arrived at the battlefield.
"Boom!"
A huge roar suddenly came from the outside world, and the entire Wrongly Dead City shook violently...