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

"Really...really..."

"I really let my brother-in-law pretend."

Yang Jinghong raised his head,

Looking at the stage with a look of admiration, eyes full of fanaticism, they are all little stars like fanboys.

"handsome!"

"My foster father is so handsome."

Ye Longhe was also fascinated by what he saw. He excitedly grabbed Li Xukun next to him and punched him with his fist several times to vent his excitement.

"Cough cough."

Yang Xiruo wiped her lips lightly with a handkerchief, looked at the man on the stage with her soft eyes, and said weakly:

"It's no wonder brother praises this person so much, it's really different."

The masked fairy Lin Shengyi clenched her fists.

The beautiful eyes of the holy maiden Bai Yingyue, who was jealous and sulking, forgot to eat the vinegar, and her anger disappeared inexplicably. She couldn't bear to blink her eyelids, and bumped her lips:

"Teacher, if you like men, you have to like handsome ones."

"When you're so angry, just take a second look, and the anger will disappear."

Corrected with a cool and dignified voice.

"Don't make me slap you."

"That's your Uncle Luo."

The detail that Di Weiyang paid attention to was that Luo Fanchen did not accept the other party's origin stone.

She knew very well that this kid was short of origin stones.

"court death!!"

Hearing that someone belittled him, how could Ye Feng not be angry.

"Shh-"

The butterfly shadow flew across the sky, as fast as thunder.

In an instant, the No. Tianjiao of the Assassin sect, who was covered in butterfly tattoos, climbed to the top of the ring and confronted Luo Fanchen head-on, his murderous aura boiling.

Luo Fanchen turned a blind eye, looking aloof and arrogant.

In fact, my heart was crying with pain.

Good!

sorry,

What kind of cowardice were you pretending to do just now? Qinglian’s son’s food rations were all gone.

Chaos Qinglian: You are noble and great!

Ugh,

Secondary illness occurred again,

He always feels that there are always things in life that are more important than money interests.

There is nothing wrong with living a realistic and philistine life when you have no strength.

But after gaining strength, Luo Fanchen wanted to live a more pure life.

Boil!

Turn grief and anger into motivation and beat this stupid uncle to death!

The referee will announce the start of the game.

The sneer at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth became more and more murderous, almost turning into substance.

Luo Fanchen raised his hand to stop him: "Wait a minute!"

As the old sea king, of course he would not ignore any details of getting along with women.

He looked towards the audience, pointed at Ye Feng, and said to Sister Ye Xi:

"You Ling, how does this person treat you?"

Hundreds of thousands of spectators gathered, the boss was present, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, the man did not forget to ask his own opinion. Isn't it a kind of romance?

Ye Youling's heart trembled, her delicate face swayed,

I can't wait to die in Luo Fanchen's arms right now, I feel that everything is worth it,

Heartbroken also willingly.

Ye Youling responded seriously: "There is no ruthlessness, no kindness, no favor."

Before Ye Xi could feel sad, she heard a voice from the stage:

"Xiyi, how does this person treat you?"

An inexplicable emotion welled up in Ye Xi's chest.

There seems to be a touch that the other party can be forgiven no matter what they do.

"This man kills people like crazy and kills countless relatives at his own mercy. He just lets little brother Luo do whatever he wants."

The two questions and two answers were all presented in front of the world, and I don’t know how many people were envious.

No matter how good the second prince's energy-raising skills are, at this moment, he will be so angry that his brain is congested, and his pair of silver pupils have shrunk to be as sharp as needlepoints.

"Ah!!"

"I……"

"I'm going to be mad at him!!"

Bai Yingyue pinched the corners of the war skirt with her little hands, wanting to tear it into pieces.

"This rascal!"

"This bastard... bastard... bastard!!!"

The blond little Phoenix Fairy and the orange-red wavy Phoenix Ninger almost said the same thing.

They turned to look at each other, then turned their heads back with a groan.

Luo Fanchen looked back, feeling surprised.

Ye Youling replied that he was not surprised,

Didn't expect Ye Xi'an, the little virgin, to mind killing her uncle?

But in retrospect, Ye Xi's approach to the Holy Mother seems to have always been quite objective and special.

"It's nonsense. Just stop it. What do you think the World Championship is?"

The family made a fool of themselves, angered the young emperor Lv,

Ming Tian, ​​the second elder of the Ming Shadow Sect, couldn't hold himself any longer and wished Luo Fanchen would be beaten to death immediately:

"Referee, don't procrastinate, start quickly!"

Facing the reprimand, Luo Fanchen glanced at the second elder, raised his eyebrows, and smiled.

Under the arena, Young Master Yang laughed out loud, and the laughter spread everywhere: "Look, there are still people who are eager to reincarnate, this old fool, I'm dying of laughter."

The audience looked strange, wanting to laugh but not daring, fearing the dignity of the other party.

Elder Mingtian was offended and said, "Who are you scolding?"

Yang Jinghong bared his gold teeth and smiled innocently:

"Guess, if you guess it right, I will tell you!"

Mingtian's mentality collapsed, and he was furious: "I will kill you first!"

Yang Tingjun secretly scolded his son for being careless, and stood up to fight back: "Second Elder, Quanzi is just a child, don't be as knowledgeable as a child."

"Okay, let's get started!"

When the White Tiger Emperor spoke, the eight-ring referee did not dare to delay, and immediately announced the start of the competition.

The moment the referee struck the gong,

Ye Feng, who was bursting with murderous aura, seemed to have planned it in advance and acted instantly.

Transformed into a black shadow butterfly and flew around the field...

All the outward murderous aura faded away like a tide, and all of it converged without a trace. He was like a ghost, and his traces could not be caught by the naked eye.

Ye Feng, who was sneaking around at high speed and quickly approaching Luo Fanchen, looked extremely calm, without any emotions that humans should have, only the target he wanted to kill.

"If I can make my opponent feel the killing intent, I'm not the number one in the family of assassins."

With his sharp, poisonous purple-black nails like a ghost, he poked at the center of Luo Fanchen's eyebrows with one finger, and with the next teleportation, he poked at the Achilles of Luo Fanchen's neck with his nails.

The moment he poked his finger out, he aroused his martial soul, and his soul power was surging. The top assassins wanted to pursue a one-hit kill, and if they missed a hit, they would avoid thousands of miles.

However, the martial spirit has just emerged, and it has not waited for the full picture to be activated.

Luo Fanchen spun his feet, his muscles tightened, his calves seemed to be nailed to the ground, his arm muscles bulged, and he slapped Ye Feng's face with a backhand slap that exploded sonicly.

Soul light froze, shattered and scattered.

Ye Feng's coquettish and confident face covered with butterfly patterns instantly distorted,

The facial bones are broken, the nosebleeds are soaring, the head is twisted backwards,

Spiraling out of the air.

On the ring, in an instant, Ye Feng, who was clearly in the upper hand, was slapped and sent flying, causing countless people to stare and exclaim in the future.

"This……"

"What kind of eyesight is this?"

"Can he keep up with the speed of the young master of the Underworld Sect?"

Ye Feng jumped up from the ground, twisted his head, pulled his deformed neck back, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his face, his eyes filled with shame and anger.

"Damn it!"

Luo Fanchen shook his head, his eyes were like looking at the big fool of the landlord's house:

"Who gave you the courage to fight me without using your martial spirit?"

"boom!!"

Ye Feng's black soul power flowed all over his body, and the dead air hovered around his body.

Behind him, a huge monster lifted into the air and floated.

It is the powerful Martial Soul mutated from his ancestral Shadow Butterfly, the Death Butterfly! !

A pair of huge sharp black wings,

The pattern swims like a living thing, exuding the breath of death.

"The guy who relies on natural power, right arm spirit bone and fire pupil."

"With a plant spirit, you are already at an inherent disadvantage."

"Today you will definitely die!"

"First Soul Skill: Stealth · Butterfly Dust Poisonous Mist!!!"

In an instant, Ye Feng merged with the Death God Butterfly. The Death God's wings fluttered, tentacles sprouted from the center of his eyebrows to detect the enemy's movements, and his hands turned into butterfly claws.

Billows of black smoke and dust spread out, covering the entire arena.

Seeing Luo Fanchen standing on the spot, neither dodging nor dodging, Ye Feng smiled.

His first soul skill not only blocks the line of sight, but also has harmful effects such as burning, poison, blindness, and paralysis. The poison is not easy to cure.

"Second Soul Skill: Butterfly Transformation Shadow Shadow Clone!"

In an instant, the beast-turned-Ye Feng's body swayed and doubled, and nine identical phantoms emerged, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

It triggered an exclamation from the outside, who were amazed by this miraculous move.

At this moment, the family's top genius' soul skills were linked together. The moment the nine clones flew towards Luo Fanchen, he actually had a back-up move and confidently used his third soul skill.

"Ghost Flash·Myriad Butterfly Fantasy!"

The nine clones suddenly accelerated and appeared next to Luo Fanchen in an instant. They all launched their claws and latched onto the vital points of Luo Fanchen's body, attacking without leakage.

When Luo Fanchen fought back, the nine avatars all sneered.

"Innocent!"

"Incredibly stupid!!"

"Do you feel numb, burning, or unable to maintain your strength now?"

"Let's go away—"

"Shhhhh!"

The nine avatars split into countless small mini death butterflies in an instant.

butterfly wing cutting room,

Like a terrifying blade, a hidden weapon,

Cut Luo Fanchen's throat, mouth, nose, and every part of the skin, and put it to death in a state of poisoning and slowness.

The dense swarm of death butterflies swarmed up, making the crowd phobic audience extremely uncomfortable. Fortunately, the black dust blocked a wide range of sight.

"Om-"

In the black fog, two beams of ice blue and red beams pierced through and shot out of the arena.

The air is cold and the flames are burning.

The audience exclaimed in amazement. It was Luo Fanchen's pair of red and blue pupils. The power of water and fire flowed, and the god of heaven was activated to refine and break the illusion, breaking through the black fog and seeing through the illusion.

In an instant, he noticed Ye Feng's body among the thousands of dead butterflies.

Punches are like cannonballs, and the sound transmission in the void explodes.

"boom!"

It was as if one force broke through ten thousand spells, and one punch hit Ye Feng's body, and the other thousands of underworld butterflies all shattered and exploded like a bubble in an instant.

"boom--"

Ye Feng flew upside down, a figure appeared in the air, his chest collapsed, and he was bleeding profusely.

It caused exclamations outside the arena, and everyone looked at Naluo Fanchen in shock.

"What a powerful spirit pupil!"

"Two...two pieces?"

"Two completely different pupils? Aren't these blue pupils the water power that can restrain the Xuanwu Empire?"

For the first time, the young man showed different pupils of water and fire in front of the audience of the World Championships, which caused intense controversy.

"With this pair of spiritual eyes, coupled with the natural divine power, it doesn't matter even if you have a plant-assisted martial spirit."

In admiration,

The second prince looked ugly, and the second elder Mingtian opened his eyes wide and roared:

"Ye Feng, stand up!!!"

"Show your full strength and don't embarrass the sect again. You will look good!!"

"I won't lose!"

Ye Feng slowly stood up from the black mist, his whole body seemed to have no bones, the butterfly pattern vibrated, and his whole body squirmed strangely...

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It is now 2:13 in the morning. Bai Long has just finished the task assigned by kh and arrived home, and has just regained his breath. Tomorrow it will be my turn to rest and catch up on everyone.

Ask for understanding.