blogombal Chapter 787
Chapter 787
There was a commotion outside the stadium, and everyone was concentrating on the ring, not wanting to miss any details.
Because in the previous four games, the Three Senses Fairy Child had won without a single blow, and performed with ease. He defeated his opponents with just a pair of crystal eyes and advanced strongly. When he fought against "Li Qing", he used his martial spirit for the first time.
It was a huge crystal eyeball, suspended in the void, crystal clear, not only without the slightest sense of weirdness, but full of sacred and hazy meaning. Just one look at it, and you will feel lost in it.
Of course, this is not the most shocking point.
When this guy stepped on the ground, the eight soul rings that rose up were actually completely transparent.
This scene surprised Luo Fanchen a little,
There are still transparent soul rings in the world?
It's outrageous!
Zhuo, no wonder this kid is so pretentious, he must be cheating.
Is he wearing a ring grandfather?
In the sky, except for the Dark Temple Master who remained calm, Di Weiyang, the Nine-Colored Bird, and the Azure Dragon Emperor all had their eyes flashing with surprise.
Countless soldiers from the four major military regions were even more noisy and discussed.
"What kind of soul ring is this!"
"Open the door to Libi, it's so outrageous."
"The Phoenix and Phoenix camps are also panicking. What kind of monster is the young ancestor facing? It's too scary."
"Noisy."
The Three Senses Fairy Boy listened to the noise around him, frowned and shook his head.
He looked at Luo Fanchen: "It's a pity that Luo Fanchen is dead, otherwise I could have challenged him and dealt with him together. It's a pity to go out this time."
While speaking,
The first transparent soul ring lit up with a hazy light, and the Three Senses Fairy Boy appeared in front of everyone. Almost in an instant, hundreds of phantoms appeared, with the same aura, and it was difficult to tell the real from the fake.
Hundreds of three-consciousness fairy children spoke at the same time: "You don't like to play tricks on others, why not find out which one is the real me."
Luo Fanchen raised his eyelids, glanced at him, and then yawned.
In an unexpected move, he sat down cross-legged, took out a jar of fine wine, tasted the wine carefully, and looked at the phantoms in the sky, as if tasting wine and watching monkeys.
"Fuck, this operation is too coquettish."
The warriors were stunned, Feng Shatian had a question mark on his face, and the nine-colored birds in the sky seemed to be stagnant for a moment, unable to understand.
"These two guys are more irritating than each other."
"A battle for the king!!"
The three-consciousness fairy child was originally very satisfied. Even if his spiritual soul ring was only the first skill, it was not something that any rubbish character could crack.
As a result, the other party just gave up?
He didn't even fight, and just sat down. What do you mean by surrender?
"If this is a mockery, then it's too stupid. Do you really think that this fairy boy can't hurt people?"
While speaking, hundreds of fairy boy figures rushed towards Luo Fanchen, but Luo Fanchen was drinking and didn't notice it at all, allowing the figures to attack him.
The whole person was directly buried by the phantom, and various physical and mental attacks attacked at the same time.
Everyone outside the field was stunned,
Because Luo Fanchen just sat there and let people hit him, not even a skin was broken.
This is understandable,
Yang Mie is good at mental attacks, and his physical body has limited lethality, which can't deal with Luo Fanchen's abnormal body, but why didn't this guy react at all after being attacked by so many phantoms' mental attacks?
"Can't wait to invite me to the stage, just to scrape me?"
The doubtful voice came from the area submerged by the phantom of the three-conscious fairy boy. Luo Fanchen pointed out a ray of fire intertwined with phoenix light and shadow, passing through the mental phantoms and hitting an uninhabited place a hundred meters away.
Everyone was puzzled, and soon saw a figure appear.
Yang Mie was unharmed, and the flame was extinguished by him raising his hand. The damage was not great, but it was extremely insulting, as if to say, I have already discovered you, but I am too lazy to come and deal with you.
The warriors naturally realized this,
their eyes were shocked.
Yang Mie's face was extremely ugly, full of questions: "Your mental power is not extraordinary, and the quality of your spiritual pupils is not as good as my martial soul and imperial pupils. How can you find me?"
Luo Fanchen shook his head and chuckled, drinking a sip of fine wine, but he didn't mean to pay attention to him.
This three-conscious fairy boy is indeed abnormal, and his mental power is actually a big stage behind.
Logically speaking, this sentence should be the most difficult to fight,
Even if the Ancestral Dragon Martial Soul is opened, and the Green Lotus is released, it can't make up for the disadvantage of a big level behind in mental power, because this thing is not a physical attack, and it is hard to defend against.
After all, he is only the sixth level, and normal soul masters start to practice mental power at the seventh level.
But Silverface is immune to mental attacks, and protects his spiritual world tightly.
No matter how strong this guy's mental power is, it's useless.It was like meeting the ancestor.
And the other party's analysis was very vicious. Luo Fanchen's acquired spiritual pupil was indeed not as good as his imperial pupil, but little did he know that Luo Fanchen also had a potential-breaking delusion pupil. The power of breaking delusion was no joke. No matter how the other party hid, he would be exposed under the coverage of the breaking delusion pupil.
"Damn it!"
The three-conscious fairy child said inwardly, and his crystal eyes were wide open. "You don't want to say it, right? Then I'll beat you until you say it!"
"Second soul skill: Zhenhuang·mental storm!"
The terrifying mental hurricane blew up in the void, and a full nine tornadoes contained the terrifying mental energy that could block and shatter people's minds, and hit Luo Fanchen comprehensively.
As a result, everyone was shocked.
Why didn't this guy hide!
Soon there was a cry of surprise,
Fuck!
He's fine?
If other eighth-level people dared to take this move, they would probably become idiots with cerebral palsy.
"Impossible!"
The three-conscious fairy boy glared and quickly used his third soul skill: "Illusionary pupils: Heavenly power is like a prison!"
The martial soul of that eyeball shone brightly, and the terrifying and overbearing power of illusion was like a tidal wave, all swarming towards Luo Fanchen, passing through the body and pointing directly at the soul.
"Still not blocking?"
The warriors almost dropped their jaws.
In fact, the one-armed fierce king and the heavenly prodigies such as Yu Wudi were already trembling in fear. After all, mental attacks were the most terrifying. If you are not careful, it is easy to hurt the soul and become a fool. The extraordinary realm is already another world. They really can't stand such abnormal mental power.
As a result,
Luo Fanchen actually sat there leisurely as if nothing had happened, and even gave the three-conscious fairy boy a questioning look, as if to say,
That's it?
That's it?
Didn't you have breakfast, kid?
Yang Mie was furious and used his sixth soul skill, "Soul Devouring·Emperor's Eye Captures the Heart!"
"Oh my God?"
"Self-Martial Soul Fusion Skill?"
The screams exploded,
because anyone with a discerning eye could see that,
this move was both a secret skill and a soul skill,
the fusion of the martial soul and the spiritual pupil, showing the same powerful effect as the martial soul fusion skill.
Two dazzling crystal-colored beams of light broke through the void and directly reflected on Luo Fanchen's face. The faint spiritual power made the skin of everyone present tense and their heads a little dizzy.
Shockingly,
Luo Fanchen was still unharmed, and even felt that drinking was not enough, so he took out a Phoenix Blood Spirit Fruit that improved his cultivation. Xiao Fengxian secretly stuffed it into him, saying that it was a reward for her awakening from the family.
"No, it's impossible!"
The three-conscious fairy child was completely confused, what the hell is this? ? ?
Luo Fanchen muttered to himself,
This soul-stealing power,
is interesting, and is somewhat similar to his black pupil soul-stealing power.
But this kid is stronger.
Luo Fanchen raised his lips,
He seemed to have done nothing, but actually, under the cover of the silver mask, he had already used the magic skill of breaking delusion and opening the way to restore his way, and secretly learned it.
The confused Three Senses Fairy Boy suddenly saw Luo Fanchen's encouraging eyes, as if he wanted him to use two more moves, and he was directly furious.
Nima!
Go to hell!
Ah!!! !!!
"Seventh Soul Skill: Emperor Pupil True Body·Only I am the Supreme!"
The Three Senses Fairy Boy turned into a huge crystal pupil, floating above the void, like the eye of the sky, and two small pupils appeared in the pupil.
A beam of light that could destroy the heavens and earth burst out, covering the entire arena.
Even the two extraordinary elders, Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil, cast their eyes with emotion at this moment, "The young are formidable!!"
"Times have changed, and there are many geniuses!!"
"With such pure and flawless spiritual power, this boy will be able to reach the top in the future!!"
They were completely amazed subconsciously, but when they saw that this beam of pure and extreme destructive spiritual light hit Luo Fanchen, but did not make any progress, they were all speechless, unbelievable and incomprehensible.
What kind of monster is this?
Something is wrong!
Yang Jinghong's face was flushed, and he had to hold back to not shout out that Luo Daddy is awesome!
Your Daddy is still your Daddy, as fierce as ever.
Are you confused? Are you sweating profusely, little brother with three eyes?
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!!"
The true body of the Emperor's pupil changed again, showing infinite magic, and turned into a figure of Yang Mie that was completely shaped by spiritual power. He pinched the seal on his forehead.
"Holy pupil--"
"Open!"
Accompanied by that roar, the heroes' hearts jumped. Yang Mie's eyes, which were tightly closed between his eyebrows, burst out with a breath of destruction, and a golden vertical pupil opened.
His short child-like figure turned into the size of an adult as the Holy Pupil blossomed, with black hair like a waterfall, like a god, and golden pupils indifferent and majestic, overlooking all living beings.
"This time!"
"You can't stop it!!"
The cold voice stirred the arena,
He spoke with the will of heaven, with a firm and decisive voice, like a divine judge,
Di Weiyang, who was watching the fun, pursed her red lips into a charming arc that could amaze the world,
Unfortunately, everyone was busy looking at his eyes and didn't notice...