Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Caused an uproar.

"Awesome, that's the end of it."

"One can't satisfy you anymore. Do you want to do three?"

"Really, I've seen people who say cruel things in the ring, but I've never seen people like this who only do cruel things."

Thunder King looked gloomy and stared in the direction of Jun Wuhui. This was his last trump card.

Otherwise, I will lose face today.

King Yan smiled and shook his head: "You really don't treat my team members as human beings."

"Young people are still angry after all."

"You will have to pay the price for underestimating the two brothers Zhou Dian."

Ye Tianwu opened his mouth and looked like a king. He was as shocked as a forty-year-old baby.

Things seem to be getting more and more outrageous.

No one noticed that Ye Xiying's snow-white jade legs covered in fishnet stockings trembled slightly.

The waves in his beautiful eyes were flowing, as if he was suppressing some emotion.

"Brother Fanchen, you are so domineering."

"Too tough."

Zhou Dian's face turned dark red with anger: "You...are you humiliating us?"

"Do not."

Luo Fanchen shook his head.

"It's just to save time. After all, fighting without pressure is too boring."

Zhou Dian stared at Luo Fanchen.

As expected, there was no trace of irony in the eyes across from him.

But this kind of ignorance is actually more uncomfortable than scolding and humiliation. Who is not a genius?

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. If my two brothers join forces, it will be difficult for you to win again."

Luo Fanchen did not deny it, but chuckled:

"I like your confidence."

"Whizzing!"

Zhou Ji jumped onto the ring with Lin Keke, who was still thinking.

He reunited with Zhou Dian and faced off against Luo Fanchen, sharing the same hatred.

"Boom!"

Zhou Ji held the wail stick with flying white catkins.

Zhou Dian dragged the mottled copper-green suona.

Both of them were at level 44. Standing together, the surrounding environment seemed to be dark and gloomy.

Lin Keke shivered from the cold wind, sobered up a little, and summoned the Great Wilderness Purple Qi Cauldron. The purple gas inside the cauldron was dense and magical.

Three circles of yellow, yellow and purple soul rings lingered, and the purple energy dissipated the coldness.

She asked Luo Fanchen who was sitting there: "Did you say before that our assistant took the wrong path?"

Luo Fanchen shook his head: "Don't ask me, what you do is your own business."

"Everyone has a different understanding of support."

"In my opinion, a support that requires the distraction of teammates to protect is not a good support."

"Help your teammates clean up all enemies in sight and protect your teammates from harm."

"This...is the auxiliary!"

"boom--"

Seat: I exploded! !

Luo Fanchen stood up slowly, his momentum exploding.

The cyan crystal scales are shining brightly, and the unicorn-patterned scale claws are flying behind it.

The five internal organs shone brightly, and the abundant blue light from the kidneys was the most dazzling, almost blinding the people present.

Brother Zhou Dian's breath was stagnant and his brows were furrowed.

There's a world of difference between being off stage and on stage. Only when you're on stage do you know how scary it is to face this guy.

Damn!

Is this a sense of oppression that can be felt at level 30?

"cocoa."

Zhou Ji said hello, and Lin Keke understood.

His legs jumped and he quickly hid back.

At the same time, the first and second soul rings lit up one after another, and four rays of purple energy flew out of the cauldron and entered the bodies of the two brothers respectively.

All body functions of the two brothers instantly increased by 30%.

It was almost comparable to a level 46 soul master, and he suddenly felt confident enough to fight against Luo Fanchen.

"The fourth soul skill: Mourning Stick and Lonely Soul."

"The fourth soul skill: Hundred Ghosts Cry at Night."

The two brothers took action at the same time, and the fourth thousand-year soul ring shone simultaneously.

The mourning stick is shaking, and there are many white shadows.

The sound of the suona sounds like the cry of a ghost.

Taking the center as the origin, the two attracted each other quickly, and their bodies overlapped together.

A lonely black and white light burst out.

And Luo Fanchen stood there, observing with interest.

He was very curious about what martial soul fusion skills were like, and he was full of desire to explore.

He waited quietly without interrupting.

The black and white light radiated across the entire arena, like a wild beast that preyed on people, swallowing Luo Fanchen inside. The surrounding colors disappeared, and everything in the arena world turned into black and white.

The sky is covered with fine pieces of white paper, and black flames are burning.

Saw such a wonderful sight.

All the audience were stunned. It was their first time to see such a domineering and special spirit fusion technique.

Crush the stormy combination.

King Lei was surprised, Ye Tianwu couldn't help but said:

"The martial soul fusion skills of these two boys can actually reach the realm that only high-level soul masters can possess?"

A fox-like smile overflowed from the corner of King Yan's lips.

"The two Zhou Ji brothers are a combination that I have worked hard to cultivate. Although the power of the field is not strong now, it will be a big misfortune for Luo brat to underestimate them, hahaha."

Seeing Luo Fanchen capsize in the gutter, he smiled happily.

I almost thought it was over just now, thanks to this kid's failure to fight one by one.

"Father, what's going on?" Ye Xiying asked anxiously.

Ye Tianwu frowned: "Trouble, Mr. Luo is careless and may lose."

At this time, Jun Wuhui suddenly opened his eyes, and a violent and murderous look flashed through his eyes.

After finishing conditioning, he stood up from the ground.

He happened to see the scene on the ring. Luo Fanchen was standing in the black and white field of fusion skills.

"Brother Jun, you're finally awake." Rukawa Dian's weak voice came.

Jun Wuhui lowered his head and saw that all three of his teammates were severely disabled and half-dead.

Only the auxiliary stone was left intact.

"Who did this!" Jun Wuhui frowned.

Rukawa Dian immediately recounted Luo Fanchen's performance, and Jun Wuhui frowned even more.

"Twin martial souls?"

"It doesn't matter, I will take action."

"No wonder they want to lick this pretty face. It turns out that she has a new thigh."

Jun Wuhui looked at the battle on the stage and laughed savagely:

"So what, he has twin martial souls, and I have the second soul ring for a thousand years."

"I'm eighteen levels ahead, what do I have to lose!"

"You two bitches, you will soon know what regret is."

Shi Buyan suddenly felt that this line was a bit familiar. The last one said this.

It seems like I would have died without me crazily stuffing pills.

In the black and white field of the arena, the voices of the two brothers sounded out of thin air.

"How dare you let us complete the fusion technique?"

"Luo Fanchen, you will lose."

"Ruth-"

The shrill suona is breathtaking, like the cry of a ghost, shaking the soul.

The white stick shadows overlap one another, bringing about gusts of dark wind.

He planned to break Luo Fanchen's spirit first, and then launch a fatal blow.

"Oh?"

"Is it."

Luo Fanchen raised his brows, seeming to feel the hateful gazes from the audience.

Turning around, he happened to see the superior and proud Jun Wuhui.

He grinned.

"The second thousand-year soul ring doesn't seem to be that big of a deal."

"It just so happens, I have it too."

"Shh!"

"Shhh!!"

Two soul rings containing rich purple rose from Luo Fanchen's feet.

The second path is even more profound, and anyone with a discerning eye can tell that the year is over five thousand years.

Jun Wuhui, who had just finished bragging, couldn't breathe, and he didn't even have time to close his mouth when he laughed.

His heart twitched violently.

"impossible!!!"

"Puch!"

Ye Tianwu just took a sip of tea and suddenly spurted it out.

The smile on King Yan's face suddenly stopped.

The Thunder King who had just sat down suddenly stood up and repeated his old tricks.

Ye Longhe and the four others were shocked and numb.

Sister Ye Xi smiled and said nothing, and the eyes of the audience almost popped out.

Look dumbfounded.

The black and white realm was shaken, and it seemed that the mourning brothers were also frightened and almost collapsed.

Regarding martial soul fusion skills, Luo Fanchen felt that he should show some respect.

As soon as he stepped on it, the first soul ring lit up with purple light and poured into his body.

"Shock it!"

A crimson fire burned from Luo Fanchen's feet, spreading upwards and burning.

All cyan crystal scales that have been burned by the flames quickly turn into red crystal scales, as if there is magma flowing inside, when the flames burn above the head.

"Keng——"

Luo Fanchen was covered in Burning Armor, and his whole body was burning with blazing fire.

Like the fire god of war.

Brother Bai Shi'er was extremely frightened. Why could the sound of the suona not shake Luo Fanchen's spirit?

Seeing something wrong, he activated dozens of white mourning stick shadows to hit him.

"ended."

Luo Fanchen said lightly and bent his right arm.

In an instant, the entire arm turned into golden-red flames, and he punched out.

A dazzling pillar of flames rose into the sky.

The bursting flame fist mark penetrated everything.

All mourning sticks on the path were blown to pieces.

All the shreds of paper scattered in the sky turned into ashes, and all the sounds of the suona stopped abruptly.

The entire black and white realm was shattered like a mirror.

Two black and white figures screamed, vomited blood and fell from the air, falling heavily to the ground.

The whole body was burning with fire, and finally it was scorched and limp.

Luo Fanchen slowly retracted his fist, and his red eyes narrowed.

fire punch,

He specializes in dealing with all the bells and whistles, breaks through all methods with one force, and presses the silence button for the entire audience...