69novels Chapter 765
Chapter 765
"Hmm!"
A phoenix bird cried out,
A phoenix bird martial spirit rose up from behind Luo Fanchen, carrying six normally configured spirit rings. When the phoenix bird saw the group of blood pythons coming and the terrifying one-armed fierce king, it screamed and wanted to shrink back immediately.
Master, you know, I'm just a weak phoenix bird,
I'm not a nobody,
You're awesome, go ahead.
This fucking being led by Luo Fanchen to play high-end games every day, my little heart can't stand it at all, the phoenix bird has no intelligence and is trembling with fear instinctively.
Luo Fanchen's phoenix bird martial spirit possessed him, and his whole body was covered with green light feathers, and the whole person looked charming.
"Third Soul Skill: Hundred Threads of Chaos·Green Phoenix Silk!"
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"
The countless green streams of light rolled back to the raging group of pythons,
Mang Dangshan looked down on him,
This inferior martial spirit, this mere thousand-year soul skill, also wants to stop me?
The other spectators also thought so.
Li Qing didn't look like a fool, why would he make such a stupid move.
"Boom!"
However, the blue phoenix silk and the blood-colored pythons collided with each other, and countless people were obviously stunned for a moment, because they were actually stuck in the void. The blue phoenix silk accurately tied up all the blood pythons, and before the blood pythons wrapped around Luo Fanchen, they wrapped them first, and the blood pythons howled, and they didn't break free for a while.
"???"
"What the hell!"
"Can't break free?"
Everyone was puzzled and unbelievable.
Even Mang Dangshan himself was stunned.
Only Luo Fanchen looked calm, everything was under control.
Although Li Qing's soul skills were weak, it also depended on who used them.
This blue phoenix silk needs the owner to provide his own soul power to condense into shape.
In other words, the more powerful the soul power provided by the owner, the stronger and more tyrannical the blue phoenix silk will be.
At this moment, the silk thread was condensed with the chaotic soul power that simulated the blue color, which was completely immune to the corrosive power of the blood python. Moreover, although Luo Fanchen was only level 68, with the help of the Ancestral Dragon Swallowing Heaven Art and the Limit Breaking Skill, the total amount and quality of soul power were not inferior to the eighth level.
The blue phoenix, which was extremely frustrated in Li Qing's hands, now made an excited and joyful cry under the control of its new owner Luo Fanchen, and suddenly felt that it was able to do it again.
It can even deal with top-level martial souls such as Panlong Python! !
"Fourth soul skill: Luan Cry·Soul-soothing Whip!"
Luo Fanchen grabbed the opponent's puzzled mouth and stepped on the ground. He raised his hand and grabbed it. The soul power condensed into the shadow of a blue phoenix bird, which turned into a long soul-soothing whip.
Raising the soul-soothing whip, he passed the bound blood python and hit Mang Dangshan head-on.
"You little brat, you dare to fight me in close combat?"
Mang Dangshan glared and swung his blood-rage-amplified mad python fist, which was full of vigor and blood. As a result, the shadow of Li Qing was rippled, and another punch missed.
Oh,
You are so naive.
How can I fall for your trick again?
Mang Dangshan's fist burst out, and he was ready. With a ferocious face, he turned his hand to the side. It turned out that there was a figure of Luo Fanchen hiding there. He appeared in surprise, and it seemed that he used the refraction of light to blind everyone's vision, but he had been discovered by Mang Dangshan's wisdom.
"Boom!"
Everyone exclaimed that Mang Dangshan's fighting sense was alert, and he was definitely not a brainless reckless man.
The fist force burst out, and the second figure of Luo Fanchen disappeared like a bubble.
"Bang!"
When Mang Dangshan was stunned, a strong wind hit his head. He swung his arm to block it, but he was a beat too late and was hit hard on the head by the Qingluan Soul-Calming Stick.
The neck of the hammer shrank, his eyes were dull, and golden stars appeared.
"Fuck!"
"Score twice?"
"Same old trick?"
"Li Qing played tricks on Mang Dangshan?"
The soldiers watching the battle exclaimed. It was really like a knife stabbing his buttocks, which opened their eyes. The legendary one-armed fierce king was played by the sixth-level soul emperor.
"Crack——"
The sound of shattering came out, and the spectators secretly thought that this guy was really cruel and even cracked the stick.
"He has a very hard head."
Luo Fanchen said with a smile, with a double meaning.
Mang Dangshan reached out to touch his head, and his palm was cold and stained with scarlet blood.
The shame of being made fun of in public was like the flames of hell rising straight to the top of his head.
"Ah!!!"
"You are despicable!!!"
"It's all these little tricks."
Mang Dangshan raised his thick arms, and his millstone-sized palm grabbed the Qingluan stick. His five fingers burst into force, and the Qingluan stick exploded in an instant, and fragments shot out in all directions. He clenched his five fingers into a fist and punched at Luo Fanchen with great force.
The surrounding void was like a muddy swamp. The fist locked onto Luo Fanchen's aura, like a cruise missile, and bombarded him accurately, leaving no place to dodge.
"You don't have a chance to perform illusions anymore!"
"See how you dodge this time!"
Facing the giant python fist that was bigger than his head, Luo Fanchen XiaoWith a smile, he didn't dodge or evade. He clenched his five fingers, bent his arm, and punched out casually.
"He doesn't want to die!"
"He's wrestling with the one-armed fierce king?"
"Is he doing this out of his wits, or is he crazy!"
"Bang——"
The tiny fist and the huge python fist collided, and the blasting air wave spread along the center, and red terrifying blood energy exploded behind the two.
All those who were still questioning Luo Fanchen were shocked.
"???"
"How is this possible!!"
"Isn't he an illusionist?"
The corners of Xiao Fengxian's lips, as red as honey, rose proudly.
Illusion is just a side job.
Would a fierce man who could blast away the three demons with one punch be afraid of wrestling?
"You are indeed strong, which surprised me, but you actually tried to wrestle with me who has the Sky Python Arm as my original martial spirit. I don't know whether to say that you are confident or naive!!"
Mang Dangshan shook his head: "Don't you know how I got the reputation of the One-Armed King?"
In an instant, the veins of that thick arm burst, and countless scarlet blood vessels began to wriggle. Black and brown Sky Pythons flew out from inside, amplifying the arm. The already huge and terrifying arm swelled wildly, and in an instant it was several times larger than Mang Dangshan's alienated body. It was extremely distorted and inconsistent, and the space seemed to be distorted and alienated, reducing the damage by several times.
It was obvious that he wanted to use the level and original martial spirit advantage to overwhelm others.
"Eighth Soul Skill: Dragon Prison·Panmang Proud Fist!"
"Li Qing is done!"
"Fuck, you're playing dirty, how can we fight this!!"
"Too perverted."
Facing the terrifying giant fist that was as big as a small mountain, Luo Fanchen's whole body seemed to be unsealed, and the blood and light column shot up into the sky, like an abyss or a prison.
The silver face concealed the Qilin pattern, the four sacred dragon soul bones, and all the auras of the four sacred beasts' true spirits, only showing the monstrous blood and energy.
In an instant, Luo Fanchen's flesh and blood transformed, and his muscles squirmed like steel bars. In the shocked eyes of the audience, he turned into a giant devil muscle man, a shocking muscle tyrant.
The fist was covered with special chaotic soul power, enough to devour the power of the void. Although it was not as big as the fist of the one-armed fierce king, the power was not weak at all, and it shook the void.
"Boom!"
The two fists collided, and the sky exploded with the light of blood and energy. The terrifying power ripples radiated into the distance like waves, and I don't know how many soldiers were dumbfounded.
We all know the one-armed fierce king.
What kind of ghost is your transformation? How can it be more outrageous and scary than this Mang Dangshan.
"Bang--"
The pupils of the soldiers shrank. It turned out that Mang Dangshan had a pair of fierce eyes bulging, full of astonishment. The front of his fist exploded, revealing the eerie white bones. He was blasted back by Luo Fanchen, spitting blood and exploding to the side.
Luo Fanchen's whole body was covered with blood, his expression was indifferent, he stood in the same place, slowly retracted his fist,
The skin and flesh broken by the fist healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. He swept his eyes across the empty space in front of him and slowly said:
"This skill is called--"
"Plain attack!"