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

"Bah!"

Meng Shang's tiger eyes sparkled, and his expression was extremely focused.

The bronze muscles all over his body boiled with dark red blood. The power of the blood boiled, the air became distorted, and the green steel arena began to shake.

Meng Shang looked at Luo Fanchen coldly and warned in a fierce voice: "If you are still so undisciplined, you will definitely be defeated and you won't even have a chance to fight back."

Luo Fanchen spread his thumb and index finger apart, held his chin and muttered: "I'm wondering if your natural strength and big muscles were obtained at the expense of some other qualifications."

As he spoke, his eyes kept staring at the white silk pants.

It was flat there.

There isn't even a bulge. Is there something wrong? Is this a gentleman? ?

Meng Shang staggered, and the expressions of the audience became excited.

Especially the male audience members, their first reaction was to glance down and then quickly look back at Meng Shang.

Faced with the deeply suspicious looks from the male audience, Meng Shang was not stung. Instead, he sneered proudly:

"Luo Fanchen, do you want to use this trick to disturb my mind and take advantage of me?"

"I'm telling you, I don't have a woman in my heart, I'm a god of nature with my fists."

"Who would waste precious energy and blood on tempering something useless like that?"

Luo Fanchen was stunned.

If he didn't want to lose face, Gao Luo would also show off his clothes and tell him what it means to have a great weapon.

"Is your father planning to give you a younger brother?"

"How do you know?" Meng Shang suddenly showed a shocked face. His father had only told him about this a few days ago.

nonsense!

If you’ve finished practicing the tuba, why don’t you quickly open the trumpet?

"collapse--"

The gangster moved and came to kill through the air.

He is obviously a disciple of the top controlling sect, but he has transformed into a devilish muscular man.

The muscles squirm like thin snakes, and every inch of muscle contains indescribable terrifying power, which is enough to crack monuments and crack rocks, which is extremely terrifying.

"Qilin Pattern——"

"open!"

The moment the enemy approached, Luo Fanchen changed his lazy posture, his eyes flashed with light, he raised his fist to strike, and his shirt exploded in an instant.

Revealing a perfect and muscular upper body with full curvature, it attracted countless female fans to scream.

After all, compared to the exaggerated type of gangster, demon, muscleman, Luo Fanchen is more in line with the fantasies of girls, and is even more perfect.

"clang--"

The fists clashed, and what came out was the sound of gold and iron.

"good."

Meng Shang bared his teeth and said with a bold smile: "It's interesting, I recognize your strength!!"

"He is worthy of being my opponent."

Luo Fanchen looked at him with calm eyes, opened and closed his lips, and shook his head in disappointment.

The fist burst out with great force, forcefully knocking Meng Shang back.

"Is this the only level of natural divine power?"

"Crazy!!"

Meng Shang stabilized his figure, frowned and said loudly:

"You are qualified to see the trump card I prepared for Ye Wudao and those two guys."

He bared his white teeth, and the muscles all over his body began to twist and squirm like living creatures.

"Today I will show you the soul skills I created based on my physical talent."

"Meat Armor!!!"

A wave of heat rose into the sky from the arena. It was not a fire soul skill, it was just the heat emitted from the activation of Meng Shang's muscles, which burned red.

Finally, it was like a thick layer of armor covering the surface of his body.

In the end, the red-hot muscles quickly faded, and all the red energy gathered in his fists. The condensed muscle armor turned into a lime color, like a flowered steel rock.

"Give me--"

"Smash!!"

In just an instant, Meng Shang disappeared from where he was.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Luo Fanchen. A wave of heat hit him, and a hot punch with boiling blood hit his face, and his brain was about to shatter.

"Roar!"

The unicorn roars and the five elements move.

Luo Fanchen was also as fast as a runaway horse, dodging sideways and pushing forward with his palms raised.

Grabbing Mang Shang's wrist like an iron pincer.

"This time—"

A hot sound sounded, Luo Fanchen's palms quickly turned red, and the two of them were shaken apart at the same time.

The gangster in the ring nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile:

"This kid thinks my son is too simple. This self-created soul skill of his is not only about strength, it's so simple. Every part of his body is filled with terrifying heat."

"The muscles are burned to the extreme, but they are gray-white."

"Bang bang bang!!"

The two figures in the field kept fighting and bombarding each other, turning into afterimages.

The roar continued to spread outside the stadium.

The audience looked shocked.

Who doesn't know that Meng Shang is awesome, the young master of the ten major sects, and born with supernatural powers.

As a result, Luo Fanchen, a support who was unknown before the competition, could actually be equal with him?

I thought you were using conspiracy tactics, but you turned out to be reckless when you exploded your clothes?

The more Meng Shang fought, the more frightened he became. He was not just born with divine power. These arms were made from soul beast arm bones of ten thousand years of quality, and were armed to the extreme.

In the end, the other party was able to equal his strength?

"You're slowing down."

Luo Fanchen stretched out his hand and yawned, using his other hand to fight with Meng Shang's fists.

The eyes of the entire audience and Meng Shang shrank.

"Fuck!"

"what's going on?"

"No way, this kid doesn't have any energy left, does he?"

Meng Shang accumulated strength in his right fist, tightened his muscles, and burst out with brown light. A crystal soul bone loomed in his arm, and a tiger roar came out, "Tiger Roar Mountain Shaking Fist!"

"Roar!"

The eye-catching Tiger Fist Seal comes roaring towards the throat.

"Shake Kunlun!"

Luo Fanchen swung his arm and smashed it, the light of his fist exploded, shattering the tiger's light and shadow with one punch.

"Cum clap clap!!"

Meng Shang stepped back again and again, with a look of surprise on his face.

"you……"

"Why can't I see what kind of soul skill you just did?"

The audience was also confused, not realizing that he had released his soul skill.

"Oh?"

Luo Fanchen smiled shyly and said, "Don't worry, I just made it up casually. Doesn't it sound impressive?"

The entire audience was surprised and looked strange.

"Is this guy still in the mood to joke?"

"What about playing?"

Meng Shang's face turned purple: "You are kidding me!!"

Luo Fanchen smiled and teased: "Just tell me whether I blocked you or not."

"Gan!!"

Meng Shang rushed in again, and after a long attack with no results, he finally realized a terrible fact, and his heart beat faster.

That is, the opponent's physical combat power is actually stronger than his natural divine power.

The armor of both fists was shattered, revealing the white bones and bleeding continuously.

"Coiling Dragon Roars to the Sky!"

"The fifth soul skill: Sealing the sky and locking the earth——"

Behind Meng Shang, a giant gray-brown python rose into the sky, roaring and sending out ear-splitting sound waves that radiated throughout the audience, and waves of light surged.

Just the aftermath left the audience on stage in a daze.

At the same time, a series of gray-brown snake shadows, hundreds or thousands of them, all restricted themselves to Luo Fanchen.

"Five poisonous golden claws!"

Luo Fanchen shot it with one hand, and the colorful claw shadows continued to tear the snake shadow apart.

A gray-white figure rushed out from behind the snake shadow. It was Mang Shang who seized the opportunity and delivered precise output. The iron-fisted python shadow circled.

"Luo Fanchen, you're done."

"Ugh."

The moment Luo Fanchen sighed,

"Om-"

Suddenly, a mysterious silver pattern split between Luo Fanchen's eyebrows, which was bright and dazzling, and instantly shot out a dazzling silver beam.

The scorching sun in the sky seemed to dim, and Meng Shang screamed in an instant, closing his eyes tightly, blood dripping from the corners of his eyes.

The sky's eyes bloomed with silver light, and Luo Fanchen, who was like a god, rose into the air and kicked out his whip legs.

"boom!"

The young master of Panlong Sect, who was born with divine power, was like a tattered rag, his armor was shattered and he fell away.

He fell heavily to the ground.

For a moment, the whole place was completely silent, without any sound...