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

Chapter 532

"The Temple of Light --

"Holy Son,"

"Huang Yan!"

Two jade tablets with names engraved on them shone brightly and stood in the air.

The stadium was noisy, and the audience was excited and looked at the ring.

"Here it comes!"

"The Holy Son of the Temple, the strongest in the world, is fighting against Luo Fanchen who came out of the mountains. This time it's going to be interesting!"

The female believer of the Temple of Light sneered: "Just wait and see, this Luo Fanchen is destined to be beaten. What can he use to fight our brother the Holy Son!"

"Stop talking nonsense. Have you seen that Luo has released a soul skill so far?"

"Are you blind? That blue lotus healing, red lotus fire, and black lotus shield are not soul skills?"

The man was indignant: "Did you see the soul ring?"

"If it's not a soul skill, what do you think that move is? Ordinary attack? "

The fanatical female believers were extremely powerful and silenced Luo Fanchen's fans.

The female believers saw that those who supported Luo Fanchen were silent, so they took advantage of the situation and fought a favorable battle: "Our brother has twin god-level martial spirits and is a son of the temple. In terms of family background, background, and strength, is Luo Fanchen worthy of being a fraud?"

"Just wait and see! Reality will give you the answer!"

"Boom! "

A golden fireball shot up into the sky, setting off a rolling heat wave, and landed on the stage. The whole body was surrounded by golden flames and holy light, and a pair of molten gold pupils were majestic without anger.

It attracted the fangirls to cheer enthusiastically, and their hearts and eyes were full of admiration.

Huang Yan was immersed in the cheers of the whole audience, his eyes were cold and domineering, and he looked at the opposite side.

"Wow--"

Luo Fanchen did not have such a big momentum. His figure passed silently through the night sky before dawn, his robes rustled, and he landed gracefully.

It was more like a free and easy immortal who walked out of the scroll.

The fourth priest smiled sinisterly, and his emotions were slightly excited:

"Luo Fanchen, this priest will see whether you live or die today."

"I have been planning for so long, and finally waited for it. As long as my son doesn't pretend to be crazy and leave this kid a way out, then this kid will definitely die! "

Looking at the heated discussions in the surrounding arena, the fourth priest shouted majestically:

"Silence!"

The terrifying power swept the whole venue, and the audience was all frightened and shuddered.

The fourth priest nodded with satisfaction, and said majestically:

"In the previous few games, people from outside the field entered and interfered."

"This priest is very dissatisfied."

"Since it is a ring, life and death are irrelevant!"

"This priest will lead by example on behalf of the Temple of Light."

"If someone shamelessly rescues people in the game, this priest will be the first to disagree!"

The fourth priest narrowed his eyes slightly, like a hawk, staring at the Tianwu King of the Canglong Empire and others.

The righteous words resounded throughout the venue, rumbling like thunder.

Yang Jinghong sneered: "This old thing's abacus beads are falling on my face. ”

The young people in society applauded: "The Fourth Priest is upright and righteous, which makes people admire him!"

How many fools can come to the world arena to watch the game? How can they not see the conspiracy of the Fourth Priest?

"Luo Fanchen is in danger!"

"Is the temple going to take action against Luo Fanchen?"

"It seems that the Fourth Priest is full of confidence in his son's victory."

"Nonsense, I admit that Luo Fanchen is a stunning dark horse, crushing this fairy 10,000 times, but he is facing the Son of God Huang Yan, how can he win?"

"Boom!"

Mingtian agreed: "This elder agrees with the high opinion of the priest. Who dares to interfere with the game, I will not agree."

Yang Jinghong directly retorted: "You are so troublesome, and you are so shameless to bark like a dog? "

Mingtian glanced at him coldly, sneered in his heart, you foul-mouthed yellow-haired boy, just wait.

Emperor Baihu, Guan Canghai and other emperors and clan leaders also nodded.

Standing on the side of the four priests, they put pressure on the people of the Canglong Empire.

King Tianwu and King Yan looked at each other, their expressions became solemn, "These four priests do dirty things in the name of justice, so despicable."

The corners of the four priests' lips rose,

But they were satisfied with the effect, and they wanted to add more fuel to the fire.

He turned his head to look at the charming figure, "Your Majesty the Pope, if someone breaks the rules, please work with this priest to preside over the situation!"

Emperor Weiyang replied coldly: "If someone crosses the line, I will take action. "

It's done!

The fourth priest's eyes lit up. Even if the Canglong Empire teamed up with that purple-haired old rogue, they couldn't save Luo Fanchen this time.

But Di Weiyang seemed to be easier to talk to this time than before.

In the past, he might have said "Are you teaching me how to do things"?

Bai Yingyue was a little worried and anxious: "Teacher, why did you agree to him? This old guy obviously has bad intentions and wants to see my senior brother beaten to death."

Di Weiyang shook his head and said disappointedly: "When it comes to men,You have lost your mind. "

"Hunter, prey, can you tell the difference?"

Bai Yingyue's delicate body trembled, and she heard the deep meaning of the teacher's words.

What did the senior brother show the teacher to make the teacher so confident in him!

In the rest area,

Ye Longhe, Miao Teng'er and other adopted sons and daughters, as well as Ye Xiying and other beauties, were all in a state of anxiety, after all, Huang Yan looked a little non-human.

Jian Jiujue, Mang Shang, Niu Gaoan, including Ye Wudao and others, looked at Luo Fanchen with complicated expressions at this moment. No one expected that the one who broke into the top three in the world and created the best record in the history of the empire was not the children of the nobles of the big sects, but Luo Fanchen who suddenly appeared this year.

Most of them were in a very conflicted mood.

At this time, they hoped that Luo Fanchen could defeat Huang Yan, but they didn't want him to win!

"Can he win?"

"There should be a chance."

"But it feels like Huang Yan has more cards."

"Is the gap really that big? "Jian Jiujue's mouth was bitter, and he shook his head repeatedly.

Yang Jinghong came to the side of the sick fairy: "Sister, who do you think will win?"

"Ahem."

Yang Xiruo's eyes were as elegant as water, lovable, and she said softly: "Sister doesn't care who wins or not, neither of them is the spear opponent I want."

"It's just that Luo Fanchen has done you a favor, so sister naturally hopes he is safe."

Yang Jinghong curled her lips and said with regret: "Gun, gun, gun, you only know guns, you will live with guns for the rest of your life! Sister, you are really stubborn."

"Huh?"

Yang Xiruo let out a light "Huh?" Yang Jinghong shrank her golden-haired head timidly.

The pink-haired queen wearing a reincarnation mask stood alone in the rest area of ​​the Dark Temple, looking up at Luo Fanchen on the ring, watching quietly, silent.

In her white and slender jade hands, she held the beautiful jade comb.

"Someone who can make Meimei feel a special breath. "

"You will win, right?"

Xiao Fengxian combed her short golden hair, revealing her hot silver earrings.

"Big Ningning, do you think Luo Fanchen can win?"

Huang Ning'er pursed her plump lips and shook her head: "No...no..."

Xiao Fengxian raised her eyebrows: "Can't win?"

Huang Ning'er swallowed her saliva, "I don't know."

Xiao Fengxian was speechless and poked her waist: "Let's just nod and shake our heads next time."

"This Huang Yan is unfathomable, and this dog man is even more despicable. I don't know how many cards he has hidden."

"It's really hard to tell who will win."

Huang Ning'er gave up talking and sent a voice message directly,

"I'm wondering, what cards can make the Fourth Priest so confident in Huang Yan."

Xiao Fengxian scratched her golden hair irritably and shook her head:

"Who cares."

"It doesn't matter to us who dies. ”

“No!”

“It’s better if the dog man who bullied us dies.”

Huang Ning’er looked down at the beaten baby granary, curled her sexy red lips, and nodded: “Yes… yes…”

“You two won’t fall in love with each other because of my brother-in-law’s violent iron fist.”

Yang Jinghong poked his head over, attracting the gaze of two pairs of murderous beautiful eyes.

“Get out!”

Xiao Fengxian and Huang Ning’er said in unison.

“Ding——”

The bell symbolizing the start of the game rang,

The two young men on the field who were the focus of everyone’s attention did not move, and silently stared at each other.

Huang Yan’s golden pupils burned with flames, and he said indifferently:

“Boy, you are the only one who surprised this saint.”

“You actually have the ability to walk here from the mountain village.”

“I would like to call you the strongest native, but no matter how powerful an ant is, it is still just an ant. "

The audience outside the venue was surprised. Everyone knew that the son of the temple was arrogant.

I didn't expect that there would be a day when he would praise someone.

Luo Fanchen smiled and shook his head playfully: "Just to surprise you?"

"That means I haven't done enough."

"You have to be surprised."

Huang Yan raised a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, as if he heard a joke.

"You may have faced too many weak opponents and don't know what is truly powerful."

"It doesn't matter,"

"When death comes, you will wake up to everything."

Yang Jinghong was stunned: "Fuck, another pretentious monster!"

"Brother-in-law has been pretending all his life and has never met an opponent. This time he really met an opponent!"

"Boom! "

Huang Yan never underestimates his enemies, and he raises his hand to summon the Great Sun Candlelight Martial Soul.

The golden sun descends behind him, illuminating the entire place, and the firepower is boiling.

The terrifying power of the soul is shocking.

"Go ahead!"

"I like your courage, and this Saint will give you a grand and painful death."

"Pah——"

"Pah!"

Luo Fanchen moves freely under the pressure of the soul power, and claps his hands slowly.

"Not bad."

"I willI'm standing here, waiting for you to blow me up, don't make me wait too long."

"Heh."

Huang Yan sneered and shook his head, his eyes indifferent.

In an instant, he disappeared from the spot and turned into a golden pillar of fire that shot up into the sky.

The Great Sun Candlelight Martial Soul shrank and compressed into his palm.

He held the sun in one hand, fell from the air, and slapped Luo Fanchen's crown with force and domineering.

"This move again!"

"A Hit of the Lying Sun!! "

A strong enemy attacked, but Luo Fanchen still did not dodge, and grabbed the air with his right hand.

The blood-red fire condensed,

He controlled a shrinking and rotating fire lotus, and shot it into the air.

"Bang--"

The fire on the field shot up to the sky,

The golden sun fire and the red lotus fire collided, forming a clear dividing line.

Two figures appeared in the flames,

Luo Fanchen held Huang Yan with one hand, resisting the amazing firepower of the sun, shook his head and smiled, facing the cold and arrogant face: "You are worthy of being the son of the saint, the fire is good."

"Your big sun fire makes my palm feel a little warm..."

The shocking words, the whole audience was in an uproar...

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Brothers, don't worry, I went to the hospital in the afternoon, and my dog's life is fine, but I am nervous. There are still three chapters, Bailong will code slowly...