69novels Chapter 539
Chapter 539
There were constant exclamations outside the arena, and everyone was frightened by the background of the Holy Son.
If Luo Fanchen was not also abnormal, someone else would have been crushed to despair.
Niu Gaowan, Jian Jiujue, and Shi Potian, all the other geniuses, were all screaming.
They were all the best in their own empires, but standing on the world stage, they were too dim, and the real geniuses were shining on the stage at this moment.
The cards that Huang Yan took out were enough to make people despair and envy.
The four priests clenched their dry palms tightly,
"Luo Fanchen, this ultimate trump card, I don't believe you can take it!!"
Zhan Doudou bit his toothpick in surprise: "What is this Holy Son performing?"
"The special soul bone attached to the sternum?"
The major sect leaders and the audience outside the arena watched in amazement.
Limb bones, skull bones, torso bones, these six major soul bones are the mainstream.
Each external soul bone has its own particularity and is hard to find in the world.
But here in Luo Fanchen and Huang Yan, it's like it's worthless? ?
"Come out!"
Huang Yan endured some kind of severe pain, blood kept flowing from his palm to his chest, the white light beast shadow became more and more solid, white scales, hideous and terrifying.
"Clang clang clang——"
Pieces of white scales first appeared on his chest, then spread to the whole body, and finally turned into a set of platinum armor, with the pattern of strange beasts outlined on his chest.
The moment the armor merged, Huang Yan's momentum soared again.
The means of controlling the power of the sun were blessed and reached a higher level.
The blazing sun in the sky seemed to be pulled along with it, becoming more dazzling.
"Soul bone into armor?"
"Oh my God, what level of soul beast is this soul bone skill given by?"
"How can I fight this."
"Crazy!"
Huang Yan's red hair was flying, the sun between his eyebrows was shining, and he was covered in platinum. With every move, he caused a blazing wind, and the four wings behind him vibrated and fanned.
"Luo Fanchen, you are the only one who can force me to use the Sky Curtain Muyang Armor."
"Enough to be proud of!"
Luo Fanchen's eyes sparkled,
his eyes were as deep as a knife, very cold, his lips opened and closed, and he sighed:
"Is this your ultimate trump card?"
"Not quite."
The audience who were still worried about Luo Fanchen twitched their mouths:
"Not quite?"
"Brother, is this still not enough?"
"Fuck, don't worry about whether you can win or not, this is a pretense, bro, I give you full marks."
Huang Yan's fanatical fans and fans who had just been depressed cheered again.
"Brother Shengzi, beat him up!"
"This guy is just a coward!!!"
Yang Jinghong's eyes were filled with admiration for Luo Fanchen at this moment, flashing with the holy light of a fanboy, and he single-handedly resisted 100,000 trolls: "A bunch of nonsense, if you really get down, don't be in a hurry to bark, your gie gie, will soon die!"
The fans who loved their brother were not happy at that time, and scolded angrily, playing the game they thought was a windfall: "You fart!!"
"What are you barking about!!"
At this time, Meimei, who had been silent all the time, said in surprise on the other side of the Dark Temple:
"This is..."
"Sky Curtain Beast?"
Everyone nearby heard the sound, but Meimei ignored it and was very withdrawn.
The face of the reincarnation mask was facing the direction of Luo Fanchen, as if to remind the man intentionally.
"The Sky Curtain Beast was born in the morning light, where the sun rises."
"This beast is not a soul beast that exists in the Soul Martial Continent."
"Obtaining the soul bone, you can control the power of the sun. Huang Yan will be like a tiger with wings."
Luo Fanchen turned his head and looked at the pink-haired queen, saying:
"Like a tiger with wings?"
"No matter how fierce a tiger is, even if it has wings, it is still a beast."
"Great, so great!"
The expressions of the smart people in the field became strange.
Zhan Doudou applauded: "It's a double entendre. It not only scolded the saint, but also scolded the White Tiger Empire for all the beasts with wings, hahaha."
Who the hell used you to translate?
The White Tiger Emperor naturally didn't respond. He stared at Zhan Doudou coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person.
Elder Mingtian sneered: "I want to see what this boy has the capital to talk nonsense, even disdaining the armor transformed from the legendary sky-curtain beast!"
"Kill——"
Huang Yan's will is like a flaming furnace, the fighting spirit is boiling, and his eyes are filled with surging murderous aura. He is determined to annihilate Luo Fanchen with his fists and feet and wash away today's shame.
He is the son of the temple, how can he fall in such a place!
He also wants to take down the last champion, Yang Xiruo!
Facing Huang Yan who broke through the air and killed, the green dragon shadow cut through the sky and rushed forward first.
Countless people were shocked by this,
Fuck,
Facing such a powerful son of God, not only did he not hide, but he also dared to take the initiative to counterattack?
"Boom!!"
Huang Yan's platinum armor exudes the indestructible light of the sun. In the collision of the two fists, the surface of Luo Fanchen's right fist was covered withThe blue crystal scales were shattered and collapsed.
It was simply unable to resist the power of Huang Yan after being amplified.
"Luo Fanchen, you are finished!"
Huang Yan showed a mouthful of white teeth, revealing a ferocious and ferocious sneer.
The social youth who chased to the edge of the ring exclaimed: "Young Master Yang, why are you not panicking?"
"What are you panicking about!"
Yang Jinghong spread his arms, embracing the world, with holy light on his face, and said disdainfully:
"He Huang Yan has a trump card, but my brother-in-law doesn't? It's time for you to see the real strength of my brother-in-law."
Luo Fanchen's blue crystal scale armor was broken, and the exposed fist was about to be blown and shattered. Suddenly, a thunderous dragon roar sounded from his right leg.
It resounded through the sky and shocked the whole audience.
The brilliant brown-gold light burst out from Luo Fanchen's right leg and spread to all parts of his body.
"King, king, king."
The sound of metal clashing rang out, and the strong brown-gold light instantly crushed the platinum light of Tianwei Muyang Armor, and forced Huang Yan to rebound. He flapped his four wings and retreated dozens of meters before he stabilized his body.
He stared at Luo Fanchen's direction, his expression was full of doubt.
Except for the people in the Canglong Empire who knew about it, the rest of the people were dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
The brown-gold light gradually retreated, revealing the figure of the young man inside.
Everyone was shocked and couldn't help but say it was so cool.
"This..."
"He also has armor formed by soul bone skills?"
"Too outrageous!"
"Gods are fighting, Zhuo!"
The four priests, Mingtian and other big guys are already numb.
This trump card, even people of their level, look extravagant.
Luo Fanchen stood in the void, wearing a set of brown-gold gilded dragon-patterned armor. The shape was swollen and powerful, exuding a heavy atmosphere of solidity, and the arc showed a wild personality.
Two exquisite dragon head carvings were entrenched on the shoulder armor, which was terrifying.
Soul bone skills: single-line holy dragon engraved gold armor!
Luo Fanchen looked at Huang Yan coldly. As the battle continued, the sleeping beast in his heart also woke up, and the violent genes boiled and roared.
"Some things are not only your holy son Huang Yan."
Huang Yan couldn't believe it, and every inch of muscle in the armor was trembling. Why, why did the opponent have better cards for every one of his cards!
Why!
He is the holy son, he has the best talent and enjoys the best resources.
He has the strongest backer behind him, why is he not as good as a mountain villager?
Huang Yan gnashed his teeth, blazing with flames: "What kind of armor is this?"
"Armor that will kill you."
Luo Fanchen's eyes flashed with impatience, and he attacked with a strong wind. The stunning brown-gold rainbow light cut through the sky and swept the dragon shadow storm.
"Wishful thinking!"
Huang Yan roared, and the Sun Candle and the Flame Angel amplified each other. With the help of the armor of the Sky Curtain Giant Beast, his whole body exploded with amazing hot energy fluctuations.
"Fifth Style!"
"Angel Shadow Descends--"
"Wei Lin Expedition!"
A Seraph shadow appeared above Huang Yan's head, with his eyes tightly closed, exuding a supreme aura, crushing and collapsing all obstacles in front of him.
The audience outside the stadium trembled with fear. If it weren't for the Pope's means of protection, I'm afraid they would have fled in panic.
Although watching the game is good, life is more important!
"Oh my god!"
"The fifth move that can only be practiced by a soul saint has been practiced by the body of Huangyan soul king?"
"Too scary!!"
"Is this the real evildoer?"
Facing the shadow of the Seraphim who came from afar, Luo Fanchen raised his arm, clenched his five fingers, and the dragon energy of the golden dragon armor rolled, and the ancestor dragon status resisted the pressure of the Seraphim status.
"The five moves of the blue dragon--"
"Jingzhe·"
"The gods beat the drums, and the trapped dragon collapsed the mountain!!"
"Boom!"
The blue dragon emperor's breath was disordered, and his old eyes were glaring.
Ye Wudao was terrified, and a thunderclap sounded in his mind.
"The fifth move?"
"I have never used the fifth move of the blue dragon combat skill!!!"
The Jingzhe fist light swung by Luo Fanchen crossed the sky and hit the shadow of the angel.
The four priests' eyes were bloodshot, and they roared in horror: "Why can this boy ignore the pressure of the projection of the gods!"
"It's just a projection, it will be shattered."
As Luo Fanchen's black hair danced wildly, his voice was cold and confident, and the blue dragon fist light whistled, and the unstoppable, unlookable, expeditionary angel phantom exploded.
Huang Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood, still moving forward, punching.
He has not lost yet!
He still has the platinum battle armor given by the Sky Curtain Beast.
He will never fall in such a place, he wants to win! ! ! !
Luo Fanchen's eyebrows were cold, and he said calmly:
"Huang Yan, when we first met, you were so arrogant!"
"Today, I, Luo Fanchen, will put aside the past grudges and personally hold a grand ceremony for you."
"I'll send you off!"He shook the air with his feet, and six brown-gold dragon shadows soared into the sky.
"Roar--"
"First Soul Skill: Earth Holy Dragon·Earth Explosion Rising Dragon Crushing!!"
Six brown-gold dragon shadows slammed into Huang Yan, knocking him unconscious. His armor dimmed and cracks appeared like broken porcelain.
Before everyone in the audience could exclaim, Luo Fanchen flashed and punched out.
He turned into a violent demon, hitting hard with every move, going straight to the vitals.
"Dangdangdang!!!"
Like a heavy hammer chiseling iron, Huang Yan coughed up blood and used the angel fighting method to resist, but was shocked to find that Luo Fanchen's speed was getting faster and faster, and he was still climbing up.
"Bang--"
Luo Fanchen swept his whip kick across, breaking Huang Yan's chest armor.
The dragon shattered the sky, and he attacked Huang Yan from behind. In the panic of the opponent's eyes, he grabbed the wings and violently pulled them out.
"Swish--"
The flesh was torn, blood splattered, and Huang Yan groaned in pain.
"Bang bang bang."
The fists hit Huang Yan's face, chest, and neck like a storm, deforming his face, cracking his skull, and blood spurting out of the sky.
The audience outside the venue was shocked and terrified.
The fanatical believers and fairies were like zombies, as if their souls were sucked out.
"No!"
"Impossible!"
"How could this happen!!!"
For the first time in his life, he was crushed. The piercing pain in his body was not as painful as the anger and pain in his soul. Huang Yan let out an unwilling cry and roared:
"Asshole!!!"
"I want your life."
"Do you deserve it?"
Luo Fanchen's right arm was blazing with red gold, and his entire arm was transformed into a flame element. He bent his arm and swung his fist, and a giant dragon of fire with tens of thousands of kilograms of divine power smashed out.
The sky was blazing with fire, and the Dragon Flame Waterfall descended.
"Second Soul Skill: Fire Fist·Dragon Flame Waterfall!"
The terrifying fist light,
with the ultimate domineering killing intent, rushed towards the embarrassed Huang Yan, wanting to kill him with one blow!
"You dare!!"
The four priests were shocked and angry, breaking through the space, forgetting everything they had said before, and rushed straight to the ring to rescue Luo Fanchen on the spot.
"Damn old dog!"
King Tianwu and King Yan were prepared and attacked at the same time.
But one person was faster than them. A white wrist stretched out from the void at the edge of the ring, and with a palm, the power of sacred light pushed the four priests back.
Di Weiyang stepped out of the void with her charming long legs and beautiful boots, staring at the four priests with cold and beautiful phoenix eyes, including all the heroes in the arena, and guarded Luo Fanchen behind her.
The phoenix sound shook the void.
"Our temple's promise is worth a thousand gold. Anyone who dares to cross the line——"
"Die!"
The four worshippers' eyes were filled with bloodshot and crazy. They shouted at the Canglong Emperor in shock and anger: "Ye Canglong, this is too much. Do you really want to fight to the death with my worship hall?"
The Canglong Emperor projected a powerful voice on the stage and issued an order:
"Luo Fanchen, that's enough."
"Stop!"
Facing the emperor's indifferent order, Luo Fanchen sneered,
revealing his rebelliousness against power hidden in his bones:
"I have the killing intention, and I can't stop it!"
The flaming fist light roared, and the power increased instead of decreasing, and it blasted out brazenly.
"No!"
"No!!!"
Huang Yan resisted with all his strength, and his whole body radiated a light golden light.
But Luo Fanchen's fire fist is not an ordinary skill. It ignores the pressure of the gods. Even if the opponent dodges, he cannot avoid the entire attack range.
With one punch, Huang Yan shattered.
That arrogant and domineering face exploded.
The scalp exploded, the hair burned, the skull exploded, and the brain burned dry.
On the eve of death, Huang Yan's mind reverberated with the domineering and strong Luo Fanchen when he first met him. Now thinking about it, how ironic and ridiculous.
Died at the hands of the person he despised the most.
I am not willing!
I, Huang Yan, will not die willingly! !
"Boom!"
Huang Yan's head and neck were all exploded and shattered, his heart stopped beating, and he died tragically in front of the four worshippers, the Blue Dragon Emperor, and hundreds of thousands of viewers...
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A big chapter of 3,800 words, brothers, don't make a fuss, other authors normally only have 2,000 words in a chapter!