The whole place was silent for a moment.

The indifferent voice was not loud, but it was very solid, as if it was blessed by soul power.

From the center of the ring, it spread like water waves to the surroundings, affecting the whole place.

The voice echoed in the minds of tens of thousands of spectators, with their mouths open.

They looked at the exiled immortal youth standing tall on the ring in disbelief, wondering if they had heard it wrong.

The three vassal kings and the players of all the teams present all stared with their eyes wide open.

They just felt that the scene in front of them was too incredible.

"Boom!"

After a brief silence, the whole audience exploded.

"Oh my god!"

"What's going on?"

"The support wants to challenge all the masters?"

"Too crazy, is he going to die or is he really confident!"

"This... he is obviously a support, why is he so confident."

Li Xukun forgot the pain for a short time and stared at Luo Fanchen on the stage.

He was really shocked.

He didn't forget what the other party said just now, but if Qianlong City wants to turn the tables.

They have to only send one person in the individual challenge and win ten games in a row.

Since the establishment of the Three Cities Fighting Tournament, no one has been able to do it.

Who is not a genius?

Ye Longhe, Yang Meng, Miao Teng'er and others looked at each other.

"Don't talk, you four big pits, stand still."

"Just watch the master's performance quietly."

Ye Youling rolled his eyes and raised his white and slender middle finger.

"Ah, this... are we pits?" Ye Longhe was confused.

Ye Xiyan shook her head and sighed softly: "You really underestimated Brother Luo."

"Not a single word he said before was a lie."

Ye Longhe and others were shocked, "A level 30 auxiliary, killing the Soul Sect is like killing a chicken?"

"This is impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible."

This time, Li Xukun did not dare to speak out because of the green hat on his head.

It has been verified that one of what Luo Fanchen said is right.

The three princes sitting in the upper position focused their eyes on Luo Fanchen.

Even with their mentality, they were disturbed by the other party.

King Yan laughed and said, "He actually treated all the opponents. It's so insulting. Hahaha."

"Arrogant, too arrogant. This kid is so interesting."

"I'm really curious, what trump card does he have."

"But Qianlong City only got one point in the first round. It's impossible to turn the tables."

King Lei's face was gloomy: "How dare he? He's looking for death."

"Ye Tianwu, is this kid mentally ill? That's why he dared to provoke me before."

Ye Tianwu was speechless.

He was so angry that he wanted to stand up and point at Luo Fanchen and scold him.

I tried my best to protect you from getting hurt.

I don't want the results, and I don't want the opportunity in the secret realm.

But you ran up to get beaten?

Are you asking for a fight? It's obvious on your face that you want to be abused and educated.

Ye Tianwu just felt that he couldn't lead his teammates, and sighed.

"Little ancestor, this has nothing to do with Dad, he went up there by himself."

"So tough."

Ye Xiying stared at the man on the stage, her peach blossom eyes sparkling.

Ye Tianwu's heart twitched again: "Daughter, if he really gets into trouble, don't think too much."

"It's not worth it for an outsider."

Ye Xiying turned a deaf ear to all of it.

She just likes the fearless tough guy style that men occasionally reveal.

No matter what kind of princess or demon emperor you are.

As long as you provoke me, I will do it.

The referee felt it necessary to remind him: "Player Luo, have you... forgotten that you are a support."

Luo Fanchen asked back: "Is it against the rules for a support to go on stage?"

"That's not the case."

Generally, in individual challenge competitions, a draw is required to decide which force will go on stage first, after all, whoever goes up first will definitely suffer.

Not to mention fighting in advance, but also being restrained by the team sent later.

So no one wants to suffer this loss.

Let’s put aside the fact that Luo Fanchen is a support.

His move put his team at a disadvantage at the beginning, which is similar to the Go starter in Tianyuan.

The referee said seriously: "Individual competition is not a joke, are you sure you want to do this?"

Luo Fanchen’s eyes moved away from the referee and swept to the Tianlei City team off the court.

His tone was calm.

"I am invincible, you can do whatever you want."

"Boom!"

The scene exploded again, and Luo Fanchen became the hot topic of the audience.

"Arrogant."

A loud shout sounded from the audience.

The ground shook, and lightning burst out.

"Bang."

A burly, strong-looking purple-haired young man suddenly jumped onto the stage, staring at Luo Fanchen with anger, as if Kunpeng was provoked by a swimming fish.

The crowd knew him.

Rukawa Electric, level 41, martial spirit: purple electric eel.

"How dare a defeated general talk about courage."

"The knife is not sharp and the horse is too thin. You are just a level 30 auxiliary. What can you do to fight me?"

Luo Fanchen stared at him with deep black eyes, without answering, and asked the referee:

"Can we start?"

The referee nodded, flew up, and struck a golden gong in his hand with a hammer.

"Dang——"

"Teng!"

Luo Fanchen's soul power surged, and a red light swam behind him.

He stepped on the stage, and the stage trembled slightly.

It was like a humanoid beast exploding from the spot, and a footprint appeared on the tungsten gold ground.

Bringing up the afterimage of the strong wind, he instantly shuttled through the ring and quickly approached Rukawa Electric.

"You..."

Rukawa Electric stared, shocked by the opponent's explosive power.

He quickly summoned the purple electric eel with flashing scales, and possessed the martial spirit.

Yellow and purple, four circles of soul rings rose.

Anxiously urging the fourth soul skill, eighteen purple electric eels were sent out from the palm to block Luo Fanchen.

"The thunder eels dance wildly."

"I'll let you dance!"

Luo Fanchen shouted fiercely, and the power of the five elements of the Qilin in his body flowed.

From bottom to top, a punch was thrown.

All the thunder eels were instantly shattered, and the lightning splashed around, directly hitting Rukawa Electric's chest.

"Crack..."

Rukawa Electric bleeds heavily, his chest collapses, and his bones are broken.

The whole person was directly blasted into the sky.

The soul light collapsed and shattered, and the martial spirit possession was violently released.

"Bang!"

He slammed the ground hard, and Luo Fanchen raised his foot and stepped on his back.

The dust between Rukawa Electric and the ground was shaken.

The whole place was dead silent.

Only the dust dissipated with the breeze.

The people stared with wide eyes.

The players of the three teams were all dumbfounded.

The three feudal lords were all moved, and they all looked at Luo Fanchen in shock.

"Ahem——"

Rukawa Electric coughed hard, his eyes full of disbelief, and raised his index finger to point at Luo Fanchen.

"You...you...how can you..."

"Noisy."

Luo Fanchen frowned, turned his feet, and kicked Rukawa Electric in the waist.

The whole person flew out like a dead dog.

He fell heavily into the team of Tianlei City and fell in front of the arrogant and domineering players.

The audience couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Fuck."

"Huh?"

"You call this support?"

"A level 30 support, without even opening his martial soul, defeated the genius soul master!"

"Did you see that? Just one punch, just one punch broke Rukawa Den's thousand-year soul skill?"

Luo Fanchen pressed his hand.

As if he had an invisible aura, the people in the audience fell silent at the same time, curious about what he wanted.

Luo Fanchen's eyes were calm, and he didn't take the previous victory to heart.

As if he just killed a wild chicken.

"Next,"

"Come up."

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