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

"impossible!"

Yang Jinghong's pupils suddenly tightened.

He has been practicing gunmanship for more than ten years, and when attacking with a gun, his mind is as calm as water.

Forget about foreign objects and only attack the enemy.

Now he was confused and almost cried out in surprise.

He flipped his wrist, quickly changed his moves, and withdrew his spear, drawing a graceful arc in the void.

But the moment it was poked out, it was like thunder in the sky.

He carried a sonic boom and stabbed Luo Fanchen in the chest.

"Second style: Shenxiao startles the cicada."

Luo Fanchen stretched out his big hand, and a green dragon hovered in his palm.

Holding the gun head spinning with purple electricity, the yellow sand beneath his feet collapsed instantly.

The situation reached a stalemate.

But one of them had a smile on his face, and the other one had already put in the effort to feed himself.

Luo Fanchen nodded and said with a smile: "Is this the legendary Seven Styles of Shenxiao?"

"Not bad, very handsome."

Yang Jinghong felt like he had been hit hard.

It was not that he had never seen a genius before, but the scene before him completely surpassed his previous knowledge.

Even my sister is not so perverted.

He performs the second form of Shenxiao, which can increase his combat power by four times.

Killing a soul master of the same level is like killing a dog, and it is enough to kill a normal fifth-level soul king instantly.

As a result...he didn't even scratch his finger?

Not as powerful as a toothpick?

The most shameful thing is that the other person is still praising you? Yang Jinghong's mentality exploded.

"Do you know the third move? Hurry up!"

Luo Fanchen opened his mouth to urge, but he still had some unfinished ideas.

He noticed that the opponent's moves were special and mysterious.

If he hadn't taken the Five Elements Kirin Fruit when he went out this time, his physical strength would have been greatly increased, and the palm of his hand would have absorbed the attached soul bone.

It's really not easy to catch this move with bare hands.

It will definitely be broken and broken.

Seeing Yang Jinghong staring hard, he didn't move.

Luo Fanchen said in surprise: "No way."

"You know two tricks?"

"What do you mean by knowing two moves! Even two moves are very strong, okay!"

Yang Jinghong trembled with anger.

I felt so ashamed and angry inside that I couldn't be so insulting.

"Ugh."

Luo Fanchen sighed, "Then I will also give you a special move."

what?

Brother Luo is also from a big family and has secret skills?

Everyone immediately looked at it seriously.

Luo Fanchen repeated his old trick and pulled back the right hand holding the gun head.

He aimed his left hand at Yang Jinghong's head and flicked his finger.

"boom!"

Yang Jinghong let go of his spear and leaned back.

His eyes lost focus and flew out.

The soul light shattered and smashed into a sand dune, making no movement.

Luo Fanchen blew his fingers: "The name of this skill is: Finger Flicking Magical Power."

Everyone's mouth twitched.

The gods have magical powers with just a snap of their fingers, no technique, just brute force.

It's so refreshing and refined to say that your brain is broken.

Really cool.

But think about Luo Fanchen's terrifying combat power.

Even the secret skills that each major sect relies on most can be ignored.

This already has the potential to shake the foundation of the rule of various major sects.

Miao Teng'er swallowed and had something to say.

Luo Fanchen lowered his head,

He glanced at the Purple Lightning Divine Sky Spear Martial Spirit in his hand.

I missed a Wind and Thunder White Tiger Spirit last time.

This time, if the Ancestral Dragon Spirit swallows it, the spirit will belong to him.

He smiled casually and threw the spear.

"boom!"

The spear exploded the hill Yang Jinghong smashed into.

The frightened Yang Jinghong woke up from a coma, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a sharp spear nailed precisely in the middle of his legs, only a tenth of an inch away from the source of disaster.

He shivered and raised his eyes to look at the banished young man standing in front of him.

The other party smiled at him and said, "If you are not convinced, let's continue."

Just as Yang Jinghong was about to speak, Luo Fanchen stepped on him.

The three major soul rings appeared together.

Above the two purple soul rings, there is a deep black ring suspended.

"Ten thousand years... ten thousand years soul ring!!"

Two exclamations sounded at the same time.

Lin Keke's watery eyes were wide open.

real or fake?

She suddenly understood why Ye Longhe was acting like a licking dog.

This……

Who wouldn't want to take a lick of this?

She is numb. Will anyone believe it if she reports it back to the sect?

Yang Jinghong's heart and soul were trembling. Even if he died, he would never have thought that someone's third soul ring could reach ten thousand years.

He had previously thought that his uncle was exaggerating in order to welcome his aunt back.

This time I went out of the mountain,

Yang Jinghong wanted to identify how much water there was in Luo Fanchen.

It turned out that there was no water at all, and it was all dry stuff!

The most terrifying thing is that Yang Jinghong discovered.

My uncle is not exaggerating the facts, but he is too conservative.

Are there really such extraordinary talents in the world?

My sister spent half of her life in exchange for a talent for shooting that is astonishing to the world.

What did this guy... sacrifice? ? ?

Miao Teng'er and others already knew that Luo Fanchen had a ten-thousand-year soul ring.

But I was shocked every time I saw it.

"Cough cough."

Yang Jinghong put away his martial spirit, rubbed his forehead and stood up, cleared his throat and said:

"You... passed the test very well. You are worthy of my sister."

Although he was convinced in his heart, his iron mouth remained hard.

Don't embarrass your family!

Luo Fanchen said with a smile: "Niece, don't worry, no one will kill you."

"My Qinglian healing ability is pretty good."

"Breaking a finger, crushing a foot, etc., can make it back to its original state."

"It's hard for you to die."

A chill rose up on the soles of Yang Jinghong's feet and reached the back of his head.

Scalp tingling.

Like blowing yourself up hundreds or thousands of times and then getting cured?

Young Master Yang, who is uninhibited and loves to show off, dares to pee on his ancestor’s head,

Finally he lowered his proud head.

A shovel came to Luo Fanchen and greeted him cordially: "Brother-in-law, please give me a respectful bow."

"???"

Yang Meng and Ye Longhe all had questions on their faces, "You surrendered before your adoptive father even exerted his strength?"

Yang Jinghong comforted himself in his heart: I am my brother-in-law’s younger brother, so what do my brother-in-law’s adopted sons call me?

This wave is absolutely bloody.

No loss! !