69novels Chapter 767
Chapter 767
Jin Buyi, the leader of the Golden Emperor Sect, frowned and said, "This kid's martial soul bloodline is inferior, but the quality of his soul power is surprisingly good. He must have a special opportunity!"
"That pair of natural spiritual pupils is amazing. He actually mastered illusions. He must have a chance to inherit!"
"Only Mang Dangshan can transform because he has the martial soul of his arm. How can this kid's whole body change!"
Jin Buyi's last sentence was also a puzzle in the hearts of the strong men. Staring at the ring, Luo Fanchen's body shrank at this moment and returned to his normal appearance. He looked ordinary, naive, and harmless.
He didn't look like the ferocious muscleman just now.
"Thank you!"
Luo Fanchen bowed and smiled kindly,
Then he jumped off the ring and returned to the Phoenix Camp under the special gaze of the audience.
Seeing that Mang Dangshan was safe, Mang Bulu was relieved. He stroked his beard and said, "This kid either has mastered a special physical secret technique or has a full-body martial soul."
The corners of Tianwu Wang and others' mouths twitched. They listened to the king's words as if they were listening to a word.
Lin Dingtian shook his head: "It doesn't look like a physical martial soul, but more like a special secret technique. However, none of our two major temples and ten major sects have such secret techniques passed down."
The Fae elder was the first to shake his head: "The secret method of my temple, the divine coating, does have the effect of amplifying the physical body, but it relies on the power of the divine pattern, and there will be no flesh and blood transformation."
The elders of other sects also shook their heads,
"It's a pity. This boy has spiritual pupils and a very good physical talent, but the quality of his martial soul is a little poor, and the configuration of his soul rings can only be said to be passing, average."
Looking at "Li Qing",
The big guys present recalled the figure of a young man who was exiled from heaven in their minds.
Mang Bulu muttered: "Do you feel that Li Qing and Luo Fanchen are very similar!"
Jin Buyi shook his head: "But he is not Luo Fanchen after all. Although that guy has mastered the spiritual pupil, it is not silver, and he does not know illusion, nor does he have such a transformation method."
Kuang Wang nodded: "Yes, other things can be fake, but can the martial soul be fake? I haven't heard that the boy has the Qingluan martial soul."
"And if he is Luo Fanchen, how can he hide it from the eyes of this king and you all."
He gritted his teeth and sighed: "It's a pity that this kid has Dead, or I wish he was still alive. ”
Mang Bulu sighed: "I just said it was like, I didn't say it was, why are you so excited."
"What a pity, the martial spirit is a little bit worse."
Zhan Doudou's right eye was empty, and the only old eye left blinked cynically and said teasingly: "If the martial spirit was not bad, wouldn't you beat your disciple into ashes?"
Mang Bulu was speechless,
Lin Dingtian was a little suspicious,
Others saw that Li Qing was unparalleled in strength, but he felt that the other party's Lao Liu's temperament was a little familiar.
Three goals, three tricks on Mang Dangshan,
At the last moment, just one word made Mang Dangshan suspicious, and the concentrated attack will hesitated, causing the fist to be a little weaker, and finally let Li Qing "counter-kill".
However, whether it is soul skills or appearance and height, it is not Luo Fanchen,
Lin Dingtian sighed, and his heart was full of regrets again, dying young.
When he noticed the slightly haggard elder sister Lin Shengyi and the cute little daughter Lin Keke, he was furious and gnashed his teeth with hatred.
The female pope remained silent, her beautiful lips closed coldly.
Her attention to Li Qing was the same as that to others, no more and no less.
But a faint arc flashed in his eyes.
If Luo Fanchen was saved by the great marshal with great cultivation and survived, then according to his character, how could he miss the opportunity to participate in the martial arts competition.
Everyone present had an identity, but Li Qing seemed to have suddenly appeared...
Di Weiyang had known Luo Fanchen before he came out of the mountain, and had more information than Luo Fanchen's women. When all the suspicious people were eliminated, the only one left, even if it was the most unlikely, should be the answer.
Unless Luo Fanchen's strength had not yet been cultivated to the point, he did not come at all.
Di Weiyang's cold eyes regained calmness, sitting firmly on the pope's throne, looking down majestically.
Luo Fanchen could naturally feel the strange gazes coming from countless people.
I'm wearing a mask.
Will Old Dog Canglong take notice of me again?
I haven't even started to exert my strength yet, and you guys are already making a commotion.
Luo Fanchen was really afraid that if he removed his disguise and exposed his true age and identity of seventeen and a half, Old Dog Canglong and the Blood Demon Church would come and skin him at all costs. The Rain King and the Mad King were not good people, and there was no telling if there were any traitors waiting in the dark on the righteous side.
But Di Weiyang made a statue of him. I don't know if it was a hint.
It made him hesitate about the plan that was originally hidden safely in the dark.
Luo Fanchen shook his head.Let's see what happens first. The first match has just been finished.
"Boom!"
The subsequent battle on the ring has also begun.
A small area of the sky on the ring is dark, covered by black clouds, and a purple thunder dragon falls down.
The atmosphere is tense, and the warriors are all shouting.
The Sky Punishment Knight of the Temple of Light is like Thor, with lightning surging all over his body, suspended in the air, and releasing rolling lightning with a wave of his hand.
Like a nuclear bomb washing the ground, it bombards the opponent without dead angles.
Exploded like charcoal, lying flat on the ring,
It seems that he intends to suppress Luo Fanchen's limelight and win in a more domineering way.
When he stepped down, the Sky Punishment Knight didn't look at anyone, his expression was indifferent, and he returned to his original position.
I thought the Saint Bai Yingyue would look at him a little bit,
But the Saint's beautiful eyes were absent-minded, looking at the empty land, thinking that if the stinky senior brother was still alive, he must have been showing off his power and pretending to be awesome on the ring!
"Hua La——"
Wolf smoke filled the sky,
A Iron Blood Battle Flag Wuhun suddenly appeared in the arena's wolf smoke, waving in the wind, and countless blue-black war horses seemed to appear in the void.
Lin Wuji was full of vigor, sweeping the Iron Blood Battle Flag, and knocked his opponent off the arena.
It was rumored that Yang Nie, who was at the peak of the eighth level and had traveled eight thousand miles from the Shenxiao Sect, would come on stage later.
The Wuhun was not the Shenxiao Sect's Purple Lightning Shenxiao Spear, but an ordinary stone spear. When he swung the spear, there was no strange phenomenon, but he beat his opponent to retreat step by step, and his soul skills were all broken, and he ended up in regret.
Yang Mie, the three-conscious fairy boy, appeared on the stage, and the third eye between his eyebrows was not opened. He just stared with a pair of indifferent crystal pupils, and there was a dazzling appearance in his pupils. The entire arena went dark, and countless pairs of crystal flower buds appeared.
The buds blossomed, and they turned out to be eyeballs, staring at the opponent.
The pupil power was so powerful that the 88th-level Panlong Sect prodigy was stunned.
The soldiers of the four military regions were all shocked by the terrifying use of the spiritual pupils.
"This..."
"Too incredible!"
"If this guy's eye is opened, how strong will he be!"
"This guy really has the capital to pretend to be cold-faced!"
So far, the two leaders of the Panlong Camp have lost the first battle, and they can only hope that they can defeat another player in their respective groups.
The anger was so great that Mang Buliu's liver was shaking. What a sin, this is not as good as the effect of the rebellious son Mang Shang in the world competition! !
He did not bring Mang Shang with him this time.
After all, it was a troubled time. Mang Shang was using the external soul bone of the eagle given by Luo Fanchen to frantically sow seeds for the old man's family at home.
When Yang Mie stepped down, he glanced at Luo Fanchen with a cold and arrogant look and raised his eyebrows.
But he did not speak.
The other party's pupil power cultivation was a bit interesting, but Li Qing was not qualified to challenge Yang Mie.
Soon, the first match of more than ten groups of leaders ended and the second match began.
The water was shimmering,
The three princesses of the Deep Sea King Court rode the wind and waves and stepped onto the stage again, facing the opponent harmlessly...
This time, Luo Fanchen secretly activated his spiritual pupil,
observing the special human figure martial spirit that Long Youwei was about to release, trying to find the source of the abnormal movement of the Dragon King's soul bone.
He didn't care much about his opponent in the second match who was coming soon.