blogombal Chapter 545
Chapter 545
The light and shadow of Luo Fanchen's pupils at the center of his eyebrows flowed.
The fifth form of the Sky-peeking Divine Refining Technique, the way of heaven is clear, and the way is restored.
He instantly copied Yang Xiruo's gun-drawing action, raised the fingertips of his right hand, the dragon energy was boiling, the red gold flames were burning, and he used his fingers as guns, and rolled up the gun flowers to blast upwards.
It was as if a divine phoenix was roaring and a thunder dragon was coming out of the sea.
"Boom!"
Luo Fanchen was continuously repelled eight steps, pain came from his fingertips, his bones were trembling and numb, and the flesh on the fingertips of his right hand was actually pierced, and red blood dripped out. He looked up in surprise.
"I broke the defense now?"
Unexpectedly, the other party was more surprised than him. Yang Xiruo even had some palpitations for a moment.
How powerful was her Shenxiao Gun? Not only did the other party dare to take it with his flesh.
The price was just a few drops of blood?
And in this moment, it had been healed intact by Qinglian.
"This kid!"
"Monster!!"
Yang Tingjun in the sky couldn't help but exclaimed, and it was difficult to keep calm.
Yang Xiruo was completely different from ordinary direct descendants of the Yang family.
The situation was particularly special.
Due to a special opportunity, the six soul rings were all broken, transformed into amplification power and merged into the Shenxiao Spear. The six soul skills were lost, but in exchange for the absolute amplification of the power of the spear.
In simple terms:
Every flat attack you see can be regarded as a big move.
But it was blocked by this kid with his fingers?
It was simply outrageous.
No wonder the Holy Son Huang Yan was hammered on the spot and spiraled up to the sky, forcing him to resurrect.
The audience outside the venue even said that Luo Fanchen's ability to replicate was too disgusting.
In the blink of an eye, he imitated the attack method of the female gun god.
It was as if he had practiced the gun skills hundreds of times in private, and he could do it easily.
"You seem to know the way of the spear?"
Yang Xiruo's lotus feet and embroidered shoes stomped on the ground, thunder exploded, and the ground rumbled.
Her whole body was swinging the spear, swallowing the mountains and rivers, and her confidence was overwhelming.
The audience was so shocked that they almost bit their tongues.
This is not related to the sickly beauty just now. The visual contrast is too strong.
"Boom boom boom!"
In an instant, Yang Xiruo's spear came out like a torrential rain from the sky, and lightning flashed wildly.
Her ponytail swayed with it, and her body twisted and turned.
She was really like a spear fairy in the world, exuding a special and fierce beauty.
"Clang!"
Luo Fanchen combined the holy dragon chiseled gold armor, using his finger to represent the spear, perfectly replicating the opponent's spear moves, and using his own way to return the favor, pointing out the wind and rain.
"Fast!"
"Too fast!"
"Oh my God!!"
The audience was dazzled, and their naked eyes could no longer keep up with the opponent's attack speed.
"Ding Ding Ding——"
All the moves of the female gun god were dissolved, and she turned over and stood in the distance.
A pair of sharp and beautiful eyes locked on Luo Fanchen, and her heart was touched, and she said with certainty:
"You know the way of guns!"
Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows: "Why are you so sure, Miss Yang?"
Other viewers were puzzled, including Mingtian and others who shook their heads and sneered: "This kid doesn't even have a gun, how can he know the way of guns? He relies on the secret technique of the spiritual pupil to steal other people's skills!"
Yang Xiruo ignored the outside world's comments, and her beautiful eyes were extremely sharp:
"My gun skills have been honed through countless days and nights."
"If someone who is twenty levels weaker than me is... If I can just use the secret technique of the spiritual pupil to imitate it, wouldn't my hard work day and night be a joke? "
"My intuition is not wrong, you must have been immersed in the way of the spear for a long time!"
The audience was surprised and puzzled, shaking their heads:
"Although... but..."
"This guy doesn't even have a spear, it can't be that he practiced with carving every night."
Yang Xiruo also knew that this conclusion seemed absurd,
but he firmly believed that his judgment would not be wrong, staring at Luo Fanchen with burning eyes, waiting for his answer.
Luo Fanchen nodded and praised: "Miss Yang has a keen eye, I admire you."
"To be honest, I have been exposed to the art of spear for a few days,"
"I know a little bit."
The audience was surprised and puzzled: "Fuck, you are panting when I say you are fat."
"What's the difference between saying you know a little about spear in front of the female spear god and showing off your sword in front of the Guan family?"
"Wake up, you are good at assisting and close combat, okay!!"
Bai Yingyue did not doubt what Luo Fanchen said, wondering:
"Who did you learn the art of spear from?"
"Teacher, do you know I don't love you anymore. It's not that I'm the disciple who's adding fuel to the fire. He must have despised you, so he went to learn from others."
Di Weiyang's slender and cold jade hands, like white jade, gently stroked the saint's smooth and playful cheeks, and said coldly: "Yingyue!"
"I'm here, Master!"
"Don't force me to slap you."
"Oh." Bai Yingyue grumbled with a flat mouth: "I just want to play a little to ease the shock in my heart. The change of my little brother is too scary."
Seeing that the teacher didn't say anything, she pursed her lips sweetly.
II know that the teacher loves me the most and can't bear to hit me!
"Shua!"
Bai Yingyue was hit on the head by the female pope.
She squatted down in pain, put on a mask of pain, and could no longer laugh.
"That's your Uncle Luo!"
No one noticed that the master and apprentice loved and hated each other.
They were all concentrating on the ring.
Yang Xiruo attacked again.
The Shenxiao spear moved, lightning danced, and a sharp female voice was full of regret:
"Mr. Luo, it's a pity that you don't have a spear martial spirit. Otherwise, with your spear comprehension and basic skills, you can definitely go far in this way and have a chance to learn from me."
"Release your soul skills, otherwise you can't stop this move!"
Yang Xiruo was very different from before. He obviously used a big move. The long spear cut through the sky and turned into thousands of flowing shadows and lightning, which came and went, shaking the void.
"Seven Wonders of the Divine Sky: First Style!"
"Purple Electric Shadows."
The audience outside the venue felt a thorn in their back, and the spear's edge penetrated their skin.
Luo Fanchen's skin was pierced by the sharp spear from the opposite side, and his clothes fluttered.
Still not dodging, standing in place, shaking his head and saying:
"If I say I don't need it, then I don't need it."
"Besides-"
"Who said I don't have a spear martial spirit?"
His voice made Yang Xiruo's eyes stunned, but her hand waving the spear did not stop.
The roots of the green lotus flew out and protected Luo Fanchen.
"Boom--"
The wind and clouds suddenly changed,
A dark and dark pillar of evil spirit rose into the sky.
The terrifying sound of the spear's sound resounded through the sky, shocking the whole audience.
The domineering and unparalleled spear aura instantly dispersed the purple electric shadows in the sky.
Yang Xiruo was repelled by the sudden change, her sharp eyes trembling, staring at Luo Fanchen who was trapped in the black light column opposite her in disbelief, her jade fingers holding the Shenxiao Spear trembling in palpitations, her heart and eyes full of disbelief.
"This..."
"This breath is..."
"Bang!"
Above the sky, the chair under Yang Tingjun exploded, and he stood up suddenly.
His beard and hair were all trembling, his eyes widened, staring at the ring.
"How is it possible!!!"
"Is it him???"
Yang Sanye and Yang Siye were stiff all over, and at this moment they were as stunned as puppets.
"Bang bang bang!"
Guan Canghai of the Chixiao Sect stood up with a bang, his eyes wide open.
"This is impossible!!"
Jian Yixing of the Qixing Longyuan Sect, his starry eyebrows and sword eyes were full of shock and disbelief.
Baimianli, the leader of the Jiuxiao Fengming Sect, almost bit his tongue.
Lin Dingtian's fat face trembled, "What the hell???"
His usually calm and steady mentality almost exploded and shattered...
The seven masters of the ten major sects who possessed weapon spirits all stood up and
towards Luo Fanchen,
walked--
salute!