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

"hiss!"

"what--"

"Spicy, spicy."

Yang Jinghong flicked his tongue with his palm desperately, and he didn't know where his brother-in-law got the spirit pepper, it was just so terrifying.

He looked eagerly at Luo Fanchen, the purple-haired old man, and the young people who were feasting next to him, and he was so greedy.

Ignoring the feeling that the taste buds are about to explode, Rob put his chopsticks into the red oil hot pot and sandwiched the freshly cooked amethyst tuna slices.

You have to rush to get the delicious food!

"Go, go, little golden retriever, don't sit at our table if you can't eat spicy food!"

Zhan Doudou stretched out his hand to push,

As a result, he couldn't move the golden retriever young master who was actively cooking while holding the rice bowl.

Zhan Doudou smacked his grease-stained mouth, looked at Luo Fanchen with some surprise, and said, "Xiao Zai, old man, I found that you are quite calm?"

Luo Fanchen was busy fighting over the freshly cooked tripe with young people from society. The battle was fierce and he had no time to reply.

Zhan Doudou found it more and more interesting, and reminded: "Kill that Ye Feng and slap that second prince in the face, the other party will definitely not let you go, don't you worry?"

"The second prince is no ordinary evildoer."

Under the sad eyes of the young people in society, Luo Fanchen deliberately chewed on the fresh and crispy hairy belly, which was so refreshing when served with an oil dish.

He winked at Yang Jinghong.

The loudest mouth guy immediately understood and said to Zhan Doudou: "What a big deal! If the second prince dares to have a problem with my brother-in-law, I'll kill him too."

"You, don't mention dirty things while eating. It's bad luck."

After listening to the music, Zhan Doudou realized that this kid was even more hooligan than him.

A heart of love for talents suddenly arose in my heart.

"Why don't you change your father, boy, and the old man promises to take you to eat delicious food, drink spicy food, and delve into the road of hooliganism."

Luo Fanchen next to him was dumbfounded. Good guy, does anyone recognize his son?

The issue is,

How dare you want such a "filial" child?

six!

Yang Jinghong waved his hands again and again, with a look of disgust on his face, as if he saw through your tricks: "A rebellious father is enough to make this young master worry about it."

"two?"

"You want to trick us into providing for you in old age, it's impossible!!"

The oily-mouthed Luo Fanchen and the social youth looked at each other, and they could see the silence in each other's eyes. These two people have strange brain circuits.

Yang Jinghong said compassionately: "But I see you are a pitiful old man. If you are willing to kowtow three times, I can call you daddy."

Zhan Doudou's eyes were glazed over, wondering if he had heard wrongly.

Soon he became short of breath, staring and yelling: "I knocked your grandma's leg!"

"Did you talk to me like this?"

The old and the young quarreled like children,

Luo Fanchen and the two of them took the opportunity to feast on a large amount of delicious food, and acted on the CD.

The audience was so hungry that they looked resentful,

Well, after distributing dog food and poisoning at night, this group of four is too beastly!

Even the gangster on the sky swallowed secretly.

He had never tasted any delicacies from the mountains and seas, but he had never enjoyed eating and drinking with friends in an open-air environment during a world competition like this.

The night was dark and the wind was high, and the westerly wind blew a faint smell of blood from the Black Blood Region.

The second round of fighting ended quickly,

All kinds of Tianjiao's tricks make people dazzled and call him perverted.

The gunslinger of the Yang family seemed so weak that she even coughed up blood due to qi deficiency.

But on stage,

Facing the Extreme Speed ​​Sect, the Golden Emperor Sky Falcon Sect's first-day arrogance will not be exchanged for gold.

Just raise the slender lotus root arm,

In the arena, there was a shocking purple lightning piercing the sky, the gun disappeared, and the gun disappeared.

With just one shot, Jin Buer, the speedy genius, had no way to hide, no way to avoid it.

Blasted out of the ring.

When the audience moved their eyes to look at Yang Xiruo again, the sickly girl had put back her moon-white cloak, wiped the mottled blood on the corners of her lips with a handkerchief, turned her back to her body, and walked down the stage with lotus steps.

For a moment, the audience shouted open their eyes, and were so shocked that they couldn't be more shocked.

"Is this the terrifying combat power of the last world's number one genius?"

"Yang Family Spear Fairy, so terrifying."

"It's too scary. It seems that the other geniuses are on the same level, while the Yang family's female spear fairy is on her own!"

"Don't rush to a conclusion. There are too many weird and outrageous contestants in this competition."

Yang Jinghong was the first to be concerned about welcoming his sister to step down, and then ran back to Luo Fanchen's side, proudly saying: "Brother-in-law, do you think my sister is saucy!"

"Sah, it's dead!!" The vengeful Zhan Doudou interjected.

Young Master Yang glared: "Old man, you dare to scold my sister, Zhuo! I will fight with you."

"Take out your spurge and fight to the death!"

The two of Zhan Doudou pinched each other again, pinched their necks and poked their eyes, and rolled in the audience, full of joy, making the Sky Sovereign and the Great Emperor call it embarrassing.

"boom!"

A domineering crimson sword light flashed across the ring.

Niu Gaoan, who had worked so hard to reach the top forty through explosions, screamed in agony, and his chest was split open by Guan Zi with a knife. His flesh and blood were mixed, and his intestines came out.

If he hadn't escaped in time when he was in danger, he would have been stabbed twice.

Guan Zizai's energy flowed through Changhong, holding a long knife with one hand and stroking his long beard.

"You're lucky, kid."

"The Canglong Empire group of people who put up bids and sell their heads, Guan will come and kill them one by one."

The two empires have had a long-standing grudge,

Jian Jiujue, Meng Shang and the others glared angrily when they heard the words, their indignation reached the extreme.

Even the indifferent Lin Shengyi frowned.

The little cute girl Lin Keke also became irritable: "Damn it!!!"

She was quite dissatisfied and said, "Why is it that my Canglong Empire has the lowest record every year, and the talents and luck of players from other countries are so strong!"

In the distance, Ye Wudao's eyes were blank and he lost all his fighting spirit after being carried off the ring.

"why!"

"Why!!"

He looks like crazy,

He couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure it out at all!

Why did he, who has already cultivated to the soul emperor,

Why did he lose so miserably when he possessed the magical skill of weakening the enemy's combat power by %.

It doesn't matter if he can't defeat Luo Fanchen, even Yang Xiruo and the second prince can't pose any real threat to each other, as if everything that he, the emperor's grandson, is proud of has become a laughing stock.

Like a clown, he was trampled under the feet of the second prince and humiliated.

Is the gap really that big?

Fortunately, even if he lost, Grandpa Huang didn't seem to get angry or blame him for it.

There was an uproar on the ring, because Guan Zizai pointed his sword at Luo Fanchen.

stop talking

"Guan Mou will not kill the unknown person with his sword. I hope you will not have bad luck and meet Guan Mou in the next round."

Luo Fanchen ignored it. Having eaten and drank enough, he fell asleep with his hands on the pillow, listening to the noise around him, but he fell into a certain silence in his heart.

Yang Jinghong raised his eyebrows: "Who is talking?"

Zhan Doudou was disrespectful, blinked and said, "You should tell me, where did the dog bark come from?"

Young people from society muttered: "You all have great families, but if I hadn't been weak and pitiful, I would have made two slanderous remarks."

Guan Zizai was furious and glared deeply at Luo Fanchen.

"Boom!"

A wave of unrest, a wave of up again.

On the arena, the Divine Sword buzzed, and the Nine Jue Seven Stars Long Yuan Sword came out of the body.

Arouse the starlight in the sky and double your combat power.

Long Yuan opened the front, with a powerful sword aura, which attracted the applause of all the audience.

To ensure victory,

Jian Jiujue is a combination of human and sword, using the most powerful secret technique of the Seven Star Longyuan Sect:

"Use your own blood to nourish my divine sword, soul-hardened blade..."

"Blood Fiend Sword!"

The blood evil sword slashed out, as if cutting through the black clouds covering the sky.

"boom!"

Opposite him, the young man with his eyes closed all the time opened his eyes, revealing a pair of molten gold pupils that seemed to contain divine power, and a golden sun rose up behind him, reflecting the void.

The brilliant atmosphere, which cannot be seen directly, illuminates the dark night sky of the arena.

Just like the day, the terrifying golden flame made the sword light tremble even more.

The young man raised his hand to pick it, and the golden sun shrank rapidly, and his palms rotated.

Hold the big sun in your hand, and shoot forward slowly.

It is like carrying a terrifying trend, destroying the dry and destroying the dead, shining through the sword light.

Forcibly erasing the frightening secret technique of the Blood Fiend Sword.

The sword light shattered, and the sun was shining brightly.

Unwilling to give up, Jian Jiu vomited blood and covered his chest, kneeling on one knee, his eyes fixed on the terrifying young man shrouded in golden light in front of him, unable to believe his strength.

It is rumored that the other party possesses two god-level martial spirits, but now they have only released one.

Did he lose?

Why is this so! ! !

Jian Jiu absolutely couldn't understand the opponent's strength, and a crack appeared in Jian's heart in an instant.

Huang Yan stared indifferently at Jian Jiujue whose aura was fading, and said calmly and disappointedly:

"If I take a shot, it will be your limit."

"Your sword—"

"It's worse."

Jian Jiujue was unwilling to give up, and the will of the sword made him unwilling to give up.

"Go down."

Huang Yan's melting gold pupils stared, and a terrifying aura burst out like a stormy sea.

Jian Jiujue was blown out by the strong wind and fell to the ground with a crash.

The audience who supported the Canglong Empire were completely silent, and their momentum was exhausted to the extreme.

In order to block the information, the people in the imperial city who knew Luo Fanchen's strength were still banned in the city, and the spectators who came to cheer were from other nine Canglong royal cities.

"Old Canglong, you are about to lose all contestants, right?"

Emperor Canglong faced the White Tiger Emperor's teasing,

He didn't feel anything at all, and his eyelids didn't even lift up. If it wasn't for half-opening his eyes, he would have passed out.

His eyes glanced at Luo Fanchen inadvertently.

At the same time, Meng Shang relied on his innate divine power and the power of the Panlong Python to defeat a seventh-ranked genius in the White Tiger Empire, and successfully advanced to the next round.

There were exclamations and hot discussions again from the audience, and even Luo Fanchen opened his eyes to observe carefully.

Astonishingly, the descendant of the black robe wearing the reincarnation mask of the Dark Temple reappeared.

The moment the referee announced the start, she bowed her head to Huang Ni'er of the Divine Phoenix Empire.

Double worship, fast and powerful.

Full of vigilance, Soul Emperor Huang Ninger came flying to kill him, spitting blood from his mouth.

The fiery soul power was chaotic and fell to the ground with a crash.

The cold and beautiful eyes widened, staring at the other person in shock and confusion, wondering what kind of methods this person had used, his chest was panting, and his heart was frightened.

A dry, hoarse, crow-like voice came from behind the reincarnation mask.

"Admit defeat."

"If I bow three times, you may die."

"No...no...possible!!"

Huang Ning'er's sexy, hot and proud body exploded with six different colors of phoenix flames, which coalesced into one body and formed a new fire, burning the arena red.

The descendant of the Dark Temple shook his head and bowed his hands.

"Bang bang bang-"

Huang Ning'er snorted, and the flames all over her body exploded.

Blood was dripping from his mouth, and he bit his jade lip unwillingly, the backlash was severe, and he could no longer move an inch.

His eyes were filled with deep-seated fear.

The audience was in an uproar, feeling incredible.

The audience didn't dare to breathe, and they thought that not a single detail was revealed.

I was stunned because I didn't see how this Tianjiao made a move.

"Damn it, you can't even see your move, how can you play with it?"

"Is the Dark Temple going to create the myth of invincibility again?"

All the bosses in Tianqiong also stared, and they all looked at the dark palace master who was hiding his appearance in the black robe. The other party was like a dead person, and there was no sound.

After several battles, the geniuses fought in a bloody battle to determine the result.

Just to advance from the top 40 to the top 20, the fight was extremely brutal.

You must know that even the bottom loser in this round is still the 40th in the world.

The most impressive thing at the beginning of the competition was Luo Fanchen's courage, he was able to dominate the young master of the Shadow Sect with the help of the plant martial soul, killing him and blowing him up.

But then there was the wind and thunder rolling, the mighty emperor's second prince.

Even if his strength was weakened by 90% by Ye Wudao, his combat power was still overwhelming.

With just one kick, Ye Wudao was crushed under his feet.

There are also rumors about this,

When the second prince was impregnated with Tianlei, Emperor Baihu refined the blood sacrifice of the second prince's mother to him. The inside story was not that simple, it was not for nothing.

This son has already forged an invincible body, far beyond the realm of soul power.

Needless to say, Yang Xiruo, the champion of the last world championship, is already amazingly talented, and he has always been in the world, and now he has devoted half of his life to the gun.

Even after two rounds, no one is worthy of making her reveal the Purple Electric God's Cloud Spear.

Shengzi Huangyan is even more frightening, holding the great sun in his hand, his second martial spirit has not yet emerged, and it is said that he was favored by a miracle of deification, and the opportunity is terrifying.

The last descendant of the Dark Temple,

There is nowhere to think about the weird means of worship, and it is even more frightening.

This is just the tip of the iceberg, what about the martial arts and strength hidden behind it?

Relying on the hardness of the Mingshui basalt turtle shell plus anti-injury, plus the output of the mouth gun, the hunchbacked chubby Shi Potian who walked to the third round was about to cry: "What kind of monsters are these other forces!"

"Blank!!"

Shi Potian raised his head and shouted at Xiao Wangba: "Father! My dear father!!! My good father!!!"

"If we can't find a soft persimmon in the next round, let's vote in advance."

"You don't want your son to be beaten to death either!"

The little bastard on the emperor's chair closed his eyes and didn't look.

Royal blood, ancestral cowardice...

Soon, the third round of lottery will end,

Ye Xiying, who was full of pregnancy, volunteered again. This time her beautiful legs swayed and she jumped happily and returned with a jade stick...