Twin god-level martial souls shocked the demon emperor's wife!

"Brother Luo, guess who Shio Ying smoked for you this time!!"

The energetic hot girl County Lord Huanxi came to Luo Fanchen's side to be coquettish.

Luo Fanchen got up from his seat with a lazy waist, shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "I guess it must be Guan Comfort." "

Huh?"

Ye Xiying and the Ye Xiyuan sisters who followed were shocked, and they didn't understand how Luo Fanchen guessed so accurately.

Luo Fanchen smiled: "I was just about to say that I guessed wrong, just when I didn't say it."

"Cut~"

Ye Xiying and the others rolled their eyes, muttering in their mouths, almost thinking that this man could pinch and calculate.

In fact, Luo Fanchen really has a basis to follow.

His luck was so bad that it exploded, and whoever offended him didn't want to run, and it was almost inevitable to collide together.

And Guan Zhi offended him the most, can he run away?

Why didn't you guess the second prince?

Because these two princes look terrifying in the flesh, like a fierce beast, Ye Xiying, who loves him, will definitely not be so excited when he draws the second prince.

"Brother-in-law, God, lying groove, my brother is signed again!!"

Yang Xianhong ran over excitedly

, the opponent he encountered in the last round was the weakest in the top forty, and he didn't attract much attention, after all, in terms of gunway, all attention was taken away by Yang Xiruo.

This round drew the most dishes in the top twenty.

Yang Xuanhong's eyes were full of disbelief, and he couldn't understand why his temper was so good.

"It's so exciting!!"

"Brother-in-law, I found out that after I met you, my brother began to transfer."

"You are our lucky star!!"

Yang Xianhong's face was red with excitement

, and looking at Luo Fanchen's appearance without the slightest surprise, he had a faint illusion, as if his brother-in-law was blessing him.

Before the game, no one expected that the rebel son who dyed his golden retriever and set with big golden teeth could kill the top twenty so easily.

Especially the results of this draw, Yang Tingjun and the clan elders couldn't scratch their heads, looked at each other, and wondered if someone was secretly engaged in black box operations.

"What shit luck did this kid take?"

In the third round

, the top 20 entered the world's top ten, and the first game was Yang Xianhong's appearance.

Compared with the encounter with Luo Fanchen that day, the strength now is not the same.

Even if they are not as good as Yang Xiruo's first-echelon super-reasonable monsters, they are not as good as Guan Zizi, Huang Lu'er and other second-echelon Tianjiao, and they can still dominate in the third echelon.

Now the only remaining third-tier genius in the top twenty, the fourth ranked player of the White Tiger Empire of the Nether Shadow Sect, was met by him, and he was directly excited.

Wielding the purple electric divine spear, he chased and beat fiercely.

"Boom!"

Tianjiao of the Nether Shadow Sect dodged and returned fire, Yang Xianhong speared like a dragon out to sea, thunder and lightning rolled, showing a fine thunder network cover in the void, sealing all the opponent's positions.

Electrify the opponent to paralysis, the speed is greatly reduced

, and finally the spear sweeps, the momentum is like a rainbow, sweeping over the other party, and a shot is pointed directly at the throat.

"Chase all the way with a magic gun in hand, my name is shocking, you remember!"

Yang Xianhong flicked his golden retriever upwards and muttered to himself: "Oh, this is likely to be the last dance of Young Master Ben in the ring, and he still doesn't play with his life to pretend?"

What kind of monster are everyone else?

Ahem

, we definitely don't offend too many people and are afraid of death, we just want to quickly become a cheerleader for our brother-in-law.

Yang Xianhong's spear tapped the chest of the Nether Shadow Sect Tianjiao: "Are you kid with numb feet?" "

The young master was killed by a punch, and

the players of the Nether Shadow Sect were afraid to step into the footsteps, where they could still care about face, it was important to save their lives.

Although it was strange that Yang Xianhong's perverted requirements were satisfied, it still satisfied him.

"Mom, mom spare your life."

"I admit defeat!"

Yang Xianhong was playing handsome, directly embarrassed, and kicked the other party's bones.

"I'm asking you if your feet are numb!"

"Are you sick!"

On the heads of hundreds of thousands of spectators outside the venue, it was as if black crows flew by, speechless and embarrassed.

How to draw style every time I come to Young Master Yang, it is not normal.

The second game attracted the attention of the audience, and it was the masked fairy of the Lin family.

Lin Shengyi, known as the first female assistant of soul martial arts.

The splendid fairy has a graceful body, a dusty temperament, and beautiful eyes flowing.

No one expected that except for Luo Fanchen, a half-auxiliary Tianjiao who killed in the top twenty, Lin Shengyi, a pure assistant, could actually come here.

Like the young master of the Yang family

, she seemed to have been too lucky along the way, and the opponents she encountered were not tricky, and the assistance of the Nine Rainbow Phoenix Ming Sect automatically abstained and eliminated in the first round.

"Boom!!"

The night sky is dark and the sky is dark, and the purple gas comes east, irrigating the whole field.

The terrifying vitality overflowed, so that countless male spectators even unconsciously looked down.

Simply outrageous.

The opponent held up his swollen flesh body and killed Lin Shengyi.

The delicate assistant, who seemed to have no power to bind the chicken, suddenly raised the Ten Thousand Purple Qi Ding.

The opponent raised his fist and bombarded.

"Bell-"

The gold and iron clanged

, which seemed to be the last straw that crushed the camel, directly destroying the opponent's strong state.

The opponent's soul power exploded, and the blood vessels cracked and fell to the ground.

"Fairy Dingding?"

"This style of painting is not right."

"It turned out that the assistant won??"

"Ah this..." The

audience was in a trance, and the corners of Lin Dingtian's mouth twitched.

His two daughters, who used to be well-behaved, are now more and more crooked and gone forever.

But it seems to be...

This trick of smashing people is quite good?

Lin Dingtian looked down at his white and fat right hand, and his eyes flickered.

Could it be that after so many years, it is really the thinking that has solidified?

"Alas."

"We're going to fight for gas at the outer gate."

Lin Shengye let out a long sigh and patted Lin Qianjue on the shoulder with his eyes back.

Even Lin Shengyi herself stepped down in a trance, she really didn't expect to have a chance to enter the top ten before the competition, after all, her weakness is too obvious.

As long as you can't wear the other party's milk at the first time, then it will be her who dies.

With a quick mind, her delicate body trembled

, and she remembered Yang Xianhong, who was smooth all the way, it seemed that friends who had a relationship with Luo Fanchen were all lucky, and Ye Wudao and the others who were evil were a little miserable now.

No way?

Lin Shengyi was shocked by his bold speculation.

She inadvertently turned her head to look in the direction of Luo Fanchen, but the other party did not look at her, did not pay attention to her victory, and was talking and laughing with the girls.

An inexplicable feeling of loss and disobedience filled my heart.

"Please Azure Dragon Empire Luo Fanchen, White Tiger Empire Guan Freedom Contestant on stage!!"

"Hahaha, good, great!"

"Finally waited!!"

Heroic laughter rang out, and

the knife broke through the air and slashed towards the ring.

When the red knife light dissipated, the black-faced long hair was already standing on the stage.

Spirited, his eyes were full of fighting intent, staring at Luo Fanchen.

There is a fearless confidence and pride hidden in the bones, as if it were born.

"Ugh!"

Luo Fanchen's feet shook, lifting as lightly, and fell to the ring like a feather.

Shen Yun is restrained, and his dark eyes are deep.

Temperament and ostentatious are completely two extremes.

The audience sat up straight, wanting to see if the Dao Dao Dao was proud on the first day, whether he could force out the true strength of this Luo Fanchen, and they hadn't seen his soul technique until now.

Only the suspected mutant soul technique of the Green Lotus Healing and the Black Lotus Shield.

The fourth offering was gloomy,

and he remembered that this kid had a

rough black and palm-sized waste loach in addition to Qinglian.

Can this be counterattacked?

What kind of chance did this kid get, damn it, it should be given to me.

"Bell—" The

gong sounded and the game began.

In an instant, a knife groan resounded in the sky, and the red long rainbow rushed straight to the dark sky at the top of the skull, and in the red light, a domineering long knife was born.

The red cloud pattern of the blade shone with the light of killing, and the blade contained a terrifying murderous aura, exuding a domineering and tyrannical aura, as if the blade Chixia was enough to cut off everything.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, purple, five circles of the best match soul ring shines out.

"Boom!"

Guan Zizi didn't say a word of nonsense, holding

the hilt of the Chixiao Heaven Slashing Knife in both hands, breaking through the long sky, and slashing at the head.

All rough and defiant seem to be camouflage, detailed to the extreme, the first to strike, seize the first opportunity.

"First Soul Technique: Chixiao Blood Soul into the Sword!"

"Roar-" A

red ferocious beast soul that roared up to the sky flew out from the soul ring and submerged into the Chixiao Great Dao, and the sword power suddenly increased by more than fifty percent, covering a layer of blood-red sword.

"Second Soul Technique: Diba Chaotic Dance Great Dao!!"

Guan Zizi was already holding the knife in front of him, his arms were red and hot, and his muscles were bulging.

Crazy forward slash

, Chixiao Slashing Heavenly Saber is domineering, the knife wind is howling, as if all dust is about to be cut off.

"Luo Zhuangyuan still won't make a move?"

"I don't plan to fight with my flesh!"

Between the exclamations and worries of the audience outside the venue, Luo Fanchen moved, raised his right arm, raised his sword finger, and unexpectedly slammed together with the sword, and the sound of gold and iron was heard.

"Ring the bell—" The

knife chopped off his fingers, and the storm did not stop.

"This..." "

The flesh is hard and the first knife in the world?"

"My God, what kind of soul bone is attached to his right arm, the increase is so terrifying!"

"Hurry up to catch up with the second prince's Heavenly Thunder Infused Body, my own mother has sacrificed!"

While the audience outside the venue was shocked by the strength of Luo Fanchen's flesh, the sword heart was damaged, and the frustrated and lonely Jian Jiu Jue raised his eyes, his eyes were shocked, and an incredible essence burst out.

"How is it possible!"

"He... He...... Pointing your sword at the same sword skills I've ever performed? "

My Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sect is out of school?"

"Boom!!"

Luo Fanchen's sword finger was like a dragon, cutting through the void, and the fierce Chixiao Great Sword.

Jian Yixing, the Sect Master of the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan, looked shocked: "This son was only fighting Wu'er once, and he was able to imitate this technique with three or four points of Shen Yun?" When

the audience quickly learned the news, they were stunned, what kind of perverted memory comprehension power is this?

After a long attack without success, Guan Zizi became more and more angry.

"If you want to block Guan's attack with your sword fingers alone, you dream !!"

"Fourth Soul Technique: Dao Hell, Heaven and Earth Net!!"

The sword radiated and attacked

Luo Fanchen's whole body in an instant, and his throat and nose were critical.

It turns into countless knives and wires that are densely cut, visible to the naked eye, and infinitely slashed.

"Hum-" The

Black Lotus Shield flew out, shrinking to cover the surface of Luo Fan's dusty body.

It's like wearing a thin layer of black clothing.

Thousands of blades rippled on the black lotus membrane, constantly slashing.

"Oh, it's you Black Lotus who is waiting!"

Guan Zizi laughed loudly, and the five soul rings surrounding his body suddenly burst out with an extreme black light, "Sixth Soul Technique: Slashing the Sky and the Great Dao!" Seeing

this, the audience exclaimed

, "Lie down, old six!"

"It turns out that he has already broken through to the Soul Emperor."

Someone broke his mouth and cursed: "How Tianjiao steps on a horse this is more sinister than one!" Guan

Zizi held the knife with both hands high, and the battle blade in his hand was full of red sky, and in an instant, it turned into a 40-meter long knife, cutting through the long sky, terrifying.

The forty-meter long knife was in the magnificent ring, slashing at Luo Fanchen, who was overwhelmed by thousands of knife slashes, and where the big knife passed, the wind broke and exploded, and the domineering flowed.

"Black Lotus Condensation!!"

No one expected that

Luo Fanchen would be able to play so many new tricks with the Black Lotus.

After the black lotus shield covering the whole body blocked all the blade wires, it withdrew all of them, and the Qi brush condensed towards Luo Fanchen's right arm, covering the surface.

Luo Fanchen's right arm directly turned into an obsidian-like pitch-black color.

The red gold flame can be smoothly burned from the inside.

A punch smashed upwards, like the legendary Lushan Ascending Dragon Overlord.

Counterattack, tough knife.

"Bell !!"

The knife gas in the field exploded, and the heat wave was discharged, shaking the entire venue.

"Ugh!"

Guan Zi was fierce in the black, his hands were tense, and the forty-meter big knife burst into pieces.

Luo Fanchen broke through the knife and rose up into

the sky, accompanied by the sword light spilled in the night sky, falling to the ground, causing the audience to exclaim.

Guan Zizi stared dead in his eyes and roared, "Impossible!!

"How could you possibly catch it!"

The audience also felt a little outrageous, is this Luo Fanchen flesh a little too strong.

Luo Fanchen looked at

the fist, the black lotus shield was broken, and the

fist left a slender knife mark, reddened and oozing a drop of blood.

Luo Fanchen sighed and shook his head: "It seems that this physical body is still too weak. As

soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, this horse is still weak?

Or do you want to sacrifice your own mother at the beginning?

Luo Fanchen raised his eyes, looked at Guan Zhizi, and couldn't help but praise:

"Your knife is very strong."

"It bleeds."

The green lotus light flashed, the vitality flowed, and the blood stains healed in an instant, intact.

"Ahhh!!"

Guan Zi's pride in his life was on the big knife in his hand

, and the other party's praise made him feel disgusted and humiliated, and his anger was extreme.

"Too much deception!"

"My Chixiao Sect is a waste of fame, don't underestimate me!!"

He roared furiously, holding the knife in one hand

, the tip of the other finger broke, and outlined the inscription with essence blood on the blade body, the blade body vibrate, as if it had a heart, alive, and his breath climbed step by step.

"The legendary world's first sword technique?"

The audience's spirits were shocked

, especially the owner of the Dao Martial Soul, his eyes widened.

The corners of Luo Fanchen's mouth raised, as if he had been in the sea for a long time, and finally waited.

Turned around and left his back to Guan Comfort

, and looked at the excited social youth in the audience: "Buddy, look good, study hard." "

Wait—"

"You'll have to take a closer look!"