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

Chapter 388

Ye Wudao spread his wings and flew into the air. His bat-like black wings burst through his dragon robe. The surface was covered with a layer of blue-black dragon scales. He was high above, overlooking the arena.

When the bat dragon flapped its black wings, there was a strong wind on the ground, and dust was flying.

All the contestants and audiences were amazed. Jian Jiujue and Mang Shang, who were also in the top three of the previous session, looked stunned and said that this guy was rich and inhumane.

"Zhao! How can we beat him?"

Mang Shang cursed: "First he has a dragon soul bone with magical skills, and now he has a dragon wing external soul bone. Who has a rich family than this kid!"

As the young master of the ten major sects, he certainly has soul bones, but Ye Wudao's configuration really made him jealous, and he called it cheating.

Jian Jiujue shook his head again and again, and his Taoism almost collapsed.

He has always believed that only the sword in his hand is the real reliance, and all external objects will interfere with the purity of his sword heart, but now he has deep doubts.

Jian Jiujue sighed and said to his teammates who were in shock and jealousy behind him:

"Luo Fanchen lost this battle."

The superiority of the masters in the Imperial City has reached its peak at this time.

"Twenty levels higher than you."

"My martial soul is much stronger than yours!"

"My family background is backed by the entire royal family, which is countless times richer than yours."

"How can I beat Luo Fanchen? It's boring. Just surrender!"

"Boom!"

Ye Wudao flapped the black wings of the bat dragon, and a dark hurricane blew up on the ground.

The voices of support outside the field were almost one-sided. Everyone in the world knew how rare and terrifying the external soul bones were.

Luo Fanchen was absolutely passive because he could not fly without reaching the Soul Saint.

He could not do anything to the emperor's grandson, so how could he win?

Ye Wudao looked down from the air, his blue eyes coldly staring at Luo Fanchen who was swept by the dark storm:

"Luo kid, why do I need to use my magic skills to defeat you?"

Luo Fanchen was too lazy to pay attention to him, half of his mind was suppressing the restless Ancestral Dragon Martial Spirit. Now that the little loach was released, the Great Emperor Canglong wanted to slap him twice.

Unfilial grandson of the dragon, what level is it, shouting at your dragon ancestor?

He opened his mouth,

Others couldn't see it, but Ye Wudao could clearly see that it was "Sabi".

He was furious, driving a pair of bat dragon black wings to swoop down.

The dark atmosphere filled the air, blocking the surrounding vision,

A pair of black wings were like knives, and the blade was like a thin line, cutting through the dark night, cutting towards Luo Fanchen's throat, wanting to cut his throat with a knife and kill him on the spot.

"Buzz——"

Luo Fanchen's eyeball between his eyebrows shone with brilliant silver light, like a searchlight.

The arena shrouded in black fog suddenly shone brightly, like daylight.

The audience was so shocked that their eyes went white and tears flowed from the corners of their eyes.

The bald men in Twilight City cheered again and again, saying that they had learned it!

"Clang clang!"

Luo Fanchen's right palm exuded five-colored rays of light, and his five poisonous gold-eating claws were as strong as the bat dragon's black wings. Ye Wudao swooped down repeatedly, but he was unsuccessful and became more and more angry.

With the blue dragon possessed, his own explosive power was unparalleled in the empire, and with the blessing of the black wings, his speed was pushed to the extreme, but he couldn't take down a small auxiliary even with this?

"Damn it!!!"

Ye Wudao took off again, and a pair of black wings emitted billowing black smoke, which quickly enveloped the entire arena. A strange dragon roar was faintly heard in the black smoke.

A huge phantom of a bat dragon loomed, trapping Luo Fanchen in it.

In the black fog, vision was unclear and all sounds were cut off.

"Silence·Bat Wings Cut the Sky!"

A pair of bat dragon black wings waved, and in an instant they seemed to turn into two sky-slashing swords. Two solid black sword lights broke through the sky, roaring with bat dragons, and cut into the black smoke.

"Dragon Devouring Souls!"

In the black smoke, Luo Fanchen's steady voice sounded.

The large area of ​​black smoke that filled the arena twisted, and a huge vortex appeared in the central area, sucking all the black smoke and sword lights into it.

"Blocked?"

"This..."

The audience looked away in surprise, and saw that the rolling black smoke was all gathered into Luo Fanchen's palm, and the green dragon vortex in his palm turned black.

"That's it?"

Luo Fanchen shook his head: "Give it back to you!"

Raising his hand towards the sky, the black smoke and sword light turned into a solid dark light column.

Soaring into the sky.

"Damn it!"

Ye Wudao gritted his teeth and dodged in a panic. The dark light column exploded in the sky.

It splashed in all directions like fireworks.

Ye Wudao and the audience couldn't understand why this kid's self-created soul skill was so powerful that it could rival his soul bone skill. Why!!

Lin Dingtian smacked his lips: "The assistant created such a soul skill that can attack and defend. It's really amazing and hard to find in the world!"

"First soul skill: Accumulate power·Crouching Dragon Descends!"

Ye Wudao's blood and qi exploded, shaking a pair of black wings, and dived to accelerate.

The speed was pushed to the extreme, and it turned into a stunning afterimage in the air.The dragon claws that were extended out were full of power, and a deafening sonic boom was heard.

"The third style of the Sky-peeking Divine Refining: Shocking Spirit Stab!"

"Sacred Eye Heaven Attraction Red Lotus Karma Fire!!"

Luo Fanchen used the power of the Heavenly Eye to perfection, and his skills shocked everyone.

The pupil power intertwined with the karmic fire, turning into a blood-red light column that shot straight into the sky.

At the same time, a series of mental powers condensed into prisms, assisting in stabbing Ye Wudao.

"Boom boom--"

The sky above the arena was full of light, flames exploded, and black fog rolled.

Everyone was dazzled by the sight. No one expected that Luo Fanchen could fight against such a terrifying and fierce level 60 emperor's grandson on equal terms.

No, it was not equal!

Everyone was shocked, because Luo Fanchen did not use the Green Lotus Martial Soul from beginning to end. He only relied on the Kirin Pattern, the power of the Heavenly Eye, and his own soul skills to fight against the emperor's grandson.

"Terrible."

"Too terrible."

"Thanks to this boy for not attacking his martial soul, otherwise who could stop him with such amazing talent?"

"Boom!"

Ye Wudao used his dragon claws to perform the Canglong fighting skill, and the dragon shadow pushed out by his palm was absorbed by the green vortex in Luo Fanchen's palm. With a cold light in his eyes, everything was within his calculations.

Taking advantage of the opponent's Youlong Soul Devouring Skill that could not be activated again, the fifth soul ring shone, and in an instant it turned into a gorgeous red sun, illuminating the night sky.

"Fifth soul skill: Yaoyang·Wind and Cloud Dragon and Tiger Fight!!"

In the red sun condensed by the power of blood and qi, the wind was lifted, the clouds surged, the dragons roared, the tigers roared, and the phantoms of the beasts loomed, pressing down on Luo Fanchen on the ground.

The red sun crushed down, majestic, as if to crush Luo Fanchen and the ring together.

"Is it over?"

"The champion is about to be born!!!"

Amid the discussion, the shirt of the exiled immortal youth on the ring, who was smaller than the red sun, exploded, and a strong black and white divine aura burst out from behind.

The divine aura of light burst out.

The dark tide surged.

As the light and darkness rotated, a pair of crystal clear and cool dragon wings fluttered in the wind.

All the contestants, more than 200,000 spectators, and the big guys in the sky, their eyes were instantly straightened, and they couldn't help but exclaimed: "External soul bone?"

"He also has external soul bone?"

"And it's also dragon wings?"

Looking at Ye Wudao who was sure of victory in the air, Luo Fanchen looked playful and sarcastic, the exiled immortal's face exuded a cold breath, and the light and dark dragon wings behind him fluttered.

The dragon wings drew a perfect arc in the air, and the power of light and darkness burst out.

It seemed that there were light and dark dragons swimming and roaring inside the wings, rising up.

"Rise!"

Facing the red sun of blood and energy descending, Luo Fanchen raised one arm, stopped the sun from falling, and lifted it up.

"Boom--"

Luo Fanchen lifted the sun and soared up in an instant, surpassing the height in the air occupied by Ye Wudao, in the eyes of the other party who was shocked and stunned.

He smashed the sun held in his palm forward fiercely.

"Bang!"

The red sun exploded, the dragon roared, and the tiger howled.

Ye Wudao was completely trapped in the center of the explosion, and the energy raged and bombarded his body. The arm that blocked the attack horizontally, the dragon scales blew away, the five internal organs shook, and the corners of his mouth bled.

When he appeared again, his dragon robe was torn and he was in a mess.

It was in sharp contrast with Luo Fanchen, who was majestic and inviolable, with the light and dark divine light flowing on the opposite side.

The audience suffered a strong visual impact.

"Oh my god!"

"This... this is incredible. The dragon wings of the emperor's grandson seem to be inferior to Luo Fanchen's pair?"

One is a bat-like black wing, and the other is crystal clear. It is obvious which one is better. Even the girls and the masters of the imperial city can't fight against this kind of adverse situation.

"This... is the emperor's grandson vomiting blood?"

"Oh my god?"

Mang Shang beat his chest and stamped his feet: "Two external soul bones!! This kid actually has two external soul bones!!! What kind of family background does he have? He is richer than me, the young master, and the emperor's grandson?"

Lin Dingtian was stunned.

I thought this kid was a fake sixth brother, too high-profile, and didn't know how to hide his edge.

But I found out that he still had a hand?

A pair of top-grade dragon wing external soul bones, which were not taken out until now.

Monster.

The deep eyes of the Canglong Emperor flashed, and the crown prince Ye Fuyao looked at the Tianwu King in surprise.

Such dual-attribute dragon wings with soul bones are not even found in the royal treasury.

"Impossible!"

Ye Wudao's hair was messy, and the dragon claws brushed the corners of his mouth. He looked at the blood stains in disbelief.

He was actually injured by an auxiliary boy who came out of nowhere?

Or he said it in front of so many people after saying it harshly.

Shame!

A great shame! !

"Luo Fanchen!"

Ye Wudao roared, and the ancient blue dragon martial spirit and a pair of black wings shone together, breaking through the air and killing Luo Fanchen, trying to tear the opponent's wings apart.

"Get out of here!!"

Light and darkness alternated, showing supernatural powers.

Luo Fanchen quicklyThe speed surged, and everyone could tell clearly that with the blessing of the dragon wings, his speed instantly surpassed the emperor's grandson Ye Wudao, and he came to the sky above the emperor's grandson and stepped on him.

Just as Ye Wudao looked up in shock and anger, he was stepped on the face.

The picture of Luo stepping on the emperor's grandson was perfectly presented in front of everyone.

"Bang!"

Ye Wudao lost his balance and fell to the ground like a meteorite.

The beauties were horrified, and the masters of the imperial city were heartbroken. No one expected that the emperor's grandson would be beaten so badly. When seeing Ye Wudao falling to the ground, they roared in unwillingness.

"I will not lose!!"

The emperor's grandson's left leg burst into a purple-black light, turned upside down in the air, released the leg soul bone skill to kick Luo Fanchen, and a phantom of a beast with a bull's head and a dragon's body roared to the sky.

"Long live."

Luo Fanchen sneered, and the light and dark dragon wings flashed, emitting special streamers...