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

Chapter 501 Overwhelming the audience, the amazing style of that one punch!Romance for men!

"Pretending!"

"Too pretentious!!"

"Damn it, do you dare to be a little more crazy?"

"This is really not to treat the first day of the Mingying sect as a person."

The soul masters and people in the audience were excited, feeling extremely excited.

The top powers have monopolized the world rankings for countless years.

No outsiders have ever been able to challenge them standing in the clouds, let alone rewrite the rankings. But when Luo Fanchen came here, he showed extreme contempt for the powerful geniuses.

"You know nothing!"

Yang Jinghong cursed, breathing fast, and said: "This is called killing people and punishing one's heart. It is not difficult to defeat a person, but the difficulty is to crush his pride together."

Young people in society know how to praise:

"Not only does he kill people, but he also wants to kill people? Damn it, he's cruel, he's so cruel!"

Lin Qianjue, who was still injured, looked up at the stage with his eyes flashing.

The Great Elder looked moved,

The black box that was filled with Origin Stones in his hand was no longer in his hands.

"you wanna die!"

Ye Feng had never received such contempt in his life.

Give yourself a punch?

How old are you when you step on a horse, who doesn't tremble with him in the family's arrogance, lowers his eyebrows and bows his head, and His Royal Highness the Second Prince didn't speak to him like this!

"Butterfly Slash·Hundred Blossoms!"

Ye Feng soared into the sky, countless afterimages appeared in the sky, and the soul ring lit up at the same time.

Condensed into countless Night Demon Orchids, the legendary poisonous flower.

the sky is darkened,

The gust of wind blows, the petals scatter, and the dazzling purple afterimages in the dark night are driven by hundreds of flowers, piercing the sky, like swords and war blades, covering the arena.

"Clang clang clang!!!"

The sharp edges of Hua Ren stand out, like being cut by a violent storm.

But the black lotus shield is as immovable as a mountain, as solid as gold, and its terrifying defensive power left everyone present dumbfounded.

"Is this a soul skill?"

"But I didn't see a soul ring either."

"what's the situation!"

The hunchbacked chubby Shi Potian was in doubt: "I set him up like a monkey, with this defense strength, my father has an illegitimate child living outside?"

Xiao Fengxian and Huang Ninger couldn't help but look at each other, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes.

The shame is not that the other person defeated you.

But when he defeated you, he didn't use all his strength at all.

Elder Mingtian's face was gloomy, and he never expected Luo Fanchen to have such a tricky hole card.

"I do not believe!"

"I do not believe!!!"

Ye Feng went crazy, but his killing power did not weaken at all, and even doubled.

"My strongest soul skill——"

"The falling flowers are silent, the blood prison is coming, and the butterfly dance shines in the dark sky!"

"boom!!"

All over the sky, the flowers fell silently one after another, and blood burst out from the broken space.

It enveloped the entire arena, forming a special blood hell barrier. Blood gurgled from the ground, and in the phantom of blood, it looked like a corpse was crawling.

"Gudu, Gudu!!"

One after another ghostly death butterflies flew out of the bloody water, carrying the aura of death, like moths rushing to a flame, emerging one after another, hitting the black lotus shield.

The World Championship venue under the night for the first time was illuminated by the shadow of bloody butterflies.

Withstanding the enemy's big moves one after another, the Black Lotus shield swayed, showing signs of breaking at any time.

Ye Feng's pale eyes flashed, and he saw hope.

Ming Tian angrily scolded and roared the sound transmission in the air: "Idiot, what are you waiting for!"

"Sacrificing one's lifespan and compromising one's essence and blood, the sect must not lose!"

"Ah."

Ye Feng glanced at the sky, his eyes were filled with murderous aura, full of bloodlust.

The poison that had been accumulated in the blood for more than ten years boiled and burned.

Burning with poisonous flames, he hid in the blood-colored butterflies overwhelming the sky, cut through the sky, closed his five finger bone spurs, and rushed towards Luo Fanchen at top speed.

"boom!"

The blood-burning technique helped Ye Feng break through the black lotus shield, raising his murderous intent to the extreme.

He squeezed out a decisive and cold-blooded voice between his teeth.

"Luo Fanchen,"

"I want--"

"Kill you!"

"Buzz!"

Luo Fanchen's water-fire pupils glared, and terrifying mental power condensed in the air.

A spiritual thorn is about to be condensed.

Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat.

But it instantly collapsed and dissipated without condensing, causing him to laugh coldly.

Ye Feng thrust forward, Luo Fanchen slowly twisted his waist back and bent his arms.

Time seemed to slow down, everything became slower.

"Do you know why I gave up my mental deterrent against you?"

"Because I want you to be awake by me -"

"Kill to death!"

Ye Feng's pupils shrank.

"Wow--"

As Luo Fanchen finished speaking, his right arm instantly burned with a blazing red gold flame, a flame that was enough to make the fire goddess Huang Ninger and Xiao Fengxian tremble with fear.

The power of blood burst out, frightening the audience.

With a punch, the power of the punch exploded, and it hit Ye Feng with billowing fire.

"burst--"

In an instant, the bone spurs that Ye Feng had been tempering for countless years shattered like tiles.

The entire arm shattered instantly, blood and flesh splattered.

The fire fist was unstoppable, it smashed his arm and hit Ye Feng's body without stopping.

"No!"

"You bastard, how dare you!"

Ye Feng roared ferociously, and the bone-piercing horrific pain eroded Ye Feng's heart. His pupils suddenly tightened, and he felt the fear of death.

Fear made him want to dodge, but years of cruel training by the family's ruthless iron blood made him develop a killer instinct, and he used the other arm to fight back.

Life in exchange for death!

But he got the wrong guy.

"boom!"

Luo Fanchen ignored the threat, and everything disappeared under the fire fist.

Ye Feng's flesh and blood all over his body exploded, and his bones exploded, turning into a rain of blood.

Splattered into the void and towards the arena.

In that last moment,

There was fear, hatred, and unwillingness in Ye Feng's eyes, as if there was still a trace of relief.

"Clap."

"Tick, tick..."

Pieces of flesh smashed down, blood rained to the ground, and red gold flames burned the blood drops.

Luo Fanchen stood in the center of the arena in a green suit,

In the eyes of the audience,

He turned his head,

Looking at the Great Elder under the stage, his eyes were calm, and he said softly and slowly:

"This punch—"

"Respect father and son..."

The audience was deadly silent, only Luo Fanchen's deep voice echoed.

It has reached hundreds of thousands of viewers and has reached the ears of major geniuses and goddesses.

It even swayed into the hearts of the elder and Lin Qianjue.

The young and old couple trembled and their expressions moved.

His eyes were fixed on Luo Fanchen, his lips were twitching, and he was speechless.

The Great Elder was arrogant and mean all his life, with a cold personality and rarely said thank you.

At this moment, he whispered jerky:

"Thanks--"

"Thanks!"

Yang Jinghong ignored the pain and the bleeding in his hand, and held on to his blond hair.

"Fuck."

"Digging!"

"This is the ultimate romance for men."

The eyes of young people in society flickered: "It's so good to be young and passionate!!!"

"I have the tuition fee, where can I learn it!!"

Xiao Fengxian snorted and glanced at her head: "What the hell is this bastard man doing?"

The pretty face glanced over, but her eyes could not help but glance at the stage secretly.

"Ma... I'm in trouble!" Huang Ning'er stammered.

"boom!"

The sky inside the venue was shattered, the sky was dim, and it fell into a dark world.

"Boy!"

"If you hurt my sect's young master, I want you to die!"

Nine soul rings rose from the feet of the second elder Mingtian, crushing the waists of the entire audience, breaking through the space, and killing Luo Fanchen like a deadly ghost.

"Old dog, how dare you!!"

The moment Ming Tian attacked Luo Fanchen,

A powerful figure also flashed past, protecting Luo Fanchen.

Stop it...

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