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

The other people reacted only when Li Hongpeng fell freely into the bushes with a muffled bang.

Everyone was stunned.

They were all puzzled. They didn't understand why Luo Fanchen suddenly became so ruthless when he was busy saving people just now.

The big blow was so powerful that it hurt just to look at it.

Could it be that this guy has a dual personality, or is he like the princess, moody and crazy?

Li Hongpeng staggered up from the bushes, with stars in his eyes and a dizzy feeling.

His face was bulging and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and two lines of nosebleeds were over his lips, which was extremely miserable.

"Luo... Brother Luo?"

He was really stunned by the sudden blow, and tears came out of his eyes. He felt that his left face bone should be broken.

Luo Fanchen's eyes showed no sympathy, his lips slowly opened and closed, and he asked:

"Repaying kindness with kindness, how to repay kindness?"

This question made Li Hongpeng speechless, and the others fell into thought, with confusion in their eyes.

Luo Fanchen said: "I saved you because I saw that you are a man who dared to sacrifice yourself to resist the attack for the princess, and the reason why the princess was in danger was to protect me."

"I hit you because you are dirty-mouthed and deserved a beating."

He Luo Fanchen must repay his debts and avenge his grudges.

Repaying kindness with kindness?

Impossible!

Don't even think about it. Not taking the opportunity to stab you is already a mercy.

Everyone was stunned and stood there. They had a deeper understanding of Luo Fanchen. Ye Xiying's beautiful eyes flashed, and her body trembled abnormally. She didn't feel disgusted, but felt strange palpitations.

"Then... why did you only hit me and not others?"

Li Hongpeng was about to cry because of grievance. Although he knew that he deserved a beating, why was he always beaten and not others?

This was too miserable.

Luo Fanchen shook his head, glanced at Yang Wei and others who were scared and curious, and said slowly:

"Because they-"

"Not worthy."

Hearing such an answer, Li Hongpeng was dumbfounded. For a moment, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Is this a compliment?

It should be... right? Not sure, he took another look.

Luo Fanchen suddenly smiled and said casually:

"You won't get angry because the mad dogs at the head of the village barked twice, but if they want to come up and bite you, that's another matter."

Eh?

How could this guy be so indirect and mean?

Yang Wei and the others glared, feeling offended.

But they didn't dare to get angry at all. The other party was obviously laughing, but they felt an inexplicable chill rising from their backs.

It seemed that the handsome young man opposite was not joking, but was indirectly warning them that if they didn't know how to appreciate it, he would kill them.

Tie Lao was standing next to them, seeing everything clearly, and was secretly shocked.

This talent, this aura, this mentality, is it sure that a young man from a mountain village can have it?

Even if the noble genius trained by a famous teacher was put together with him, I'm afraid he would be eclipsed in an instant.

After Luo Fanchen finished speaking, he sat cross-legged and meditated, as if there was no one around, and quickly began to absorb spiritual energy to restore his soul power.

Consolidate the cultivation of the soul master who had just broken through to the eleventh level.

The soul power was consumed by fighting with the group of blazing fire monkeys. Although the Burning Scale Armor was handsome and strong, it consumed a lot of soul power.

It was fine to assist everyone, but helping Li Hongpeng heal his broken bones almost consumed all his soul power.

Even though the healing ability of the Qinglian martial soul was abnormal, he still needed soul power to support it. Fortunately, Li Hongpeng only reconnected the broken bones. Otherwise, with his current soul power reserve, it might not be enough.

One of the thirteen soul power cyclones in the dantian has completely changed from gas to liquefaction, which means that he has officially entered the eleventh level.

According to the female pope teacher, ordinary people only need ten cyclones to liquefy to enter the twentieth level and obtain the second soul ring.

Because he broke the limit three times and had thirteen cyclones, the difficulty of breaking through was a little greater than that of others.

However, the difficulty and the reward are proportional.

Without the extra three cyclones, even if his martial soul was special and his physique was different from ordinary people, he could only add eight or nine hundred years of soul rings at most. In any case, it was impossible for him to absorb a thousand-year soul ring with the tenth level of cultivation and create this unprecedented miracle.

It is generally recognized on the mainland that the limit for a soul master to absorb the first soul ring is 400 years, and the limit for the second soul ring is 900 years.

And Luo Fanchen has already reached the level of others absorbing the third soul ring.

He couldn't help but start to wonder

Looking forward to it.

If all the thirteen soul power vortexes are liquefied, how old will the second soul ring be by then, and how much stronger will it be than other genius soul masters.

And after completing the breakthrough this time, there should be no need to restrict the little loach, and it can devour and evolve again.

Time passed by little by little.

The blazing red sun moved westward, and the green jungle dimmed.

Even if Ye Xiying didn't speak this time, Tie Lao and others would not abandon Luo Fanchen and leave.

On the contrary, these nobles know how to seize opportunities, try not to offend people with potential, and climb to power.

The surroundings have been cleaned up by Tie Lao and his men to prevent the corpses and blood from attracting other soul beasts.

The young men were either on guard or recuperating, only the beautiful and hot girl squatted there, with her arms on her knees, her hands on her cheeks, staring at Luo Fanchen's handsome face with his eyes closed.

There was a flash in her eyes, and I don't know what she was thinking.

She was wearing a scarlet cloak with gold patterns, covering her torn top, making her look even more heroic and charming.

Her white boots were stained with mud, and her pair of black stockings had long been torn to pieces, with holes all over them, barely covering her white legs. However, it was not suitable to take off her stockings here, so Ye Xiying could only bear it. Fortunately, her hot pants were still intact.

Ye Xiying looked down and saw that Luo Fanchen was still wearing a ragged blood-stained shirt, and she spat softly:

"Bah!"

"I've never seen anyone live so poorly."

"You're so pitiful."

She expressed disdain in a proud and coquettish manner, untied the expensive scarlet cloak from her delicate body with both hands, stood up and put it on Luo Fanchen.

Yang Wei and his companions, who seemed to be practicing in the distance but were actually secretly observing this place, felt very disappointed. This was the goddess they had been pursuing for many years!

Ye Xiying is a little crazy and wild, but she is beautiful, talented, and has an impeccable family background.

Seeing the goddess care about others with her own eyes, it hurts my heart to cry.

"Boom!"

Just when Ye Xiying put on her clothes, a special aura suddenly surged out of Luo Fanchen's body.

Everyone was shocked instantly.

Facing the glances coming at her, Ye Xiying held her clothes in the air, awkwardly standing there, at a loss.

When Tie Lao noticed the soul power aura emanating from Luo Fanchen, he glared at him:

"Level 12, this kid has broken through?"

"Break...break through?"

"Don't be ridiculous, how is this possible?"

Everyone was shocked, opened their mouths wide, and subconsciously denied Tie Lao's statement.