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

"With your stature, you can actually withstand my three obeisances?"

Wuming seemed to recognize the golden light covering Luo Fanchen's body, and was extremely surprised.

Hundreds of thousands of spectators outside the stadium looked at me and I looked at you, but they couldn’t figure out why.

If the previous Tianjiao battles were majestic and majestic, they were shocked.

This silent struggle was beyond their understanding and completely incomprehensible, but the golden light reflected on Luo Fanchen's body made them unaware!

These two geniuses are more evil than the other!

They felt that they had underestimated the Canglong Empire's top talent earlier!

The hunchbacked chubby Shi Potian opened his mouth: "Damn it, my support brother is a bit fierce, what kind of defense is this!"

"Can you block invisible and colorless attacks?"

He met Wu Ming in the first round, and he almost died after a little more worship.

Don't you send him spiraling to heaven even if you pray three times?

Only by experiencing it personally can you understand how terrifying this nameless thing is.

I admire Luo Fanchen endlessly.

"Brother-in-law is awesome!!"

Yang Xiruo asked softly: "Brother, do you understand?"

"Can not Understand it."

Yang Jinghong replied confidently: "But my brother-in-law must be awesome!!"

Yang Xiruo shook her head helplessly and turned her beautiful eyes back to the ring.

Thoughtful.

He muttered in a voice that only he could hear.

"Is this Wuming the same kind of person as me?"

In the audience, a social youth with dense tattoos all over his body opened his mouth.

He looked at Luo Fanchen in surprise: "Damn it, it's hidden too deep. Do you still have this skill?"

"I didn't even notice it!"

Luo Fanchen sat calmly and calmly on the Grand Master's chair. Facing the surprise of the entire audience, he acted extremely calm. He looked at Wuming and said, "Three obeisances have been completed. What other methods do you have?"

Wuming calmed down his emotions and said in a strange hoarse voice: "What kind of misunderstanding makes you think that I can only bow three times?"

It seemed that Luo Fanchen had gained her initial approval due to his performance.

The words are a little more difficult.

"Before the competition, I thought that there must be someone who could withstand three bows, but I didn't expect that it would be you, who has no family and no sect. I didn't expect that there would be someone who could withstand three bows without any damage."

"You are qualified to see my true strength."

The entire audience was quiet at first, and then became agitated. They held their heads in their hands, feeling that things were a bit scary.

"Oh my God?"

"What does this guy mean?"

“The previous three prayers were just an appetizer!”

"I thought it was a big move, but in fact it was just a flat A. Was it just a warm-up?!!!"

Especially the little fat boy Shi Potian almost bit his lip and it hurt his heart.

"Fuck."

"It's a shame that we pride ourselves on being the best in the world among our juniors!"

"You didn't even break a sweat, and you beat me up before you even exerted your strength??"

King Tianwu, Bai Yingyue, and their friends and girls who were close to Luo Fanchen, became nervous unconsciously at this time, staring at the field, always ready to rescue and stop him.

It’s not that I don’t have confidence in Luo Fanchen.

In fact, the opponent's attack method seems to have nothing to do with soul power at all.

Even the most powerful people find it unbelievable, it’s too buggy.

"boom!"

When everyone's minds were swaying, a muffled sound on the stage attracted attention.

Luo Fanchen, who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, took out a treasure box. When he opened it, it was filled with Canglong coins.

Everyone was confused.

"What do you mean?"

"Money to buy life???"

"You don't want to betray your opponents by bribing them on the spot?"

"Using this to test the heirs of the Dark Temple?"

Even Wuming, who had finished warming up on the other side and was about to open up, was stunned.

This operation is completely incomprehensible.

"What are you doing?"

Luo Fanchen was like an elder, smiling lovingly:

"In our hometown, if someone kowtows to pay homage to an elder, they will be paid."

"You may have to pay your respects later, but I don't mean that I am not taking advantage of you?"

Not to mention the audience, the players and the sky bosses all felt as if they were struck by lightning. The corners of King Tianwu's mouth twitched, as expected of you! The nine-colored birds all have strange eyes.

This guy is quite confident.

Yang Tingjun gritted his teeth angrily and said to Mingtian:

"Lao Bi...Lao Ming!"

"Believe me, my sect leader, my precious son who is civilized, polite, filial and reliable must have learned bad things from this guy!!"

The master of the dark temple covered in black robes sat calmly on the throne in the sky.

He stood there like a dead man, without saying a word.

As soon as he suppressed his emotions and regained his indifferent and cold feeling, Wuming's emotions began to fluctuate again.

"Who wants these things from you!"

Luo Fanchen nodded and apologized: "Sorry, these are too cheap, aren't they."

He subconsciously wanted to take out some more treasures, and almost trembled with energy as he took out the sealing treasure Nine Dragon Hairpin.

Didn't the old Canglong dog lose control and go berserk on the spot?

Wuming was obviously really angry: "You are too presumptuous!"

"That's it."

Luo Fanchen spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "I'll give you a gift in return but you don't want it. Then if you really want me to take advantage of you, there's nothing I can do about it, right?"

The king of bad words, Shi Potian, was dumbfounded: "Damn it, brother, have you opened your mouth?"

"The output of this mouth escape is too strong!"

"What is operation!"

The ignorant ones are still shocked, but the sensible ones have already started to take action.

Yang Jinghong took out a small notebook, his hands quickly flew up, and he started taking notes.

"Is this the emotional pull my brother-in-law said?"

"But why are you pulling on a man?" Yang Jinghong was puzzled.

Lihentian sneered and shook his head: "If you don't seek death, you won't die!"

In the audience, an elderly soul master from the White Tiger Empire shook his head and sighed:

"It's too late for other people to be scared. This guy still dares to be promiscuous at this time!"

"Young man, you should be in awe of the Black Temple's undefeated record!"

The nameless black robe advocated, and a hoarse cold rebuke came from within:

"You bastard!!"

"boom!"

Inside the large black robe, Wuming looked solemn and clasped his hands together for a moment.

Black mist visible to the naked eye seeped out of the robe, lingering in the void behind him.

"what is that?"

"Dark soul power? No, I can't sense the attribute breath at all!"

Luo Fanchen said he was relaxed, but in fact he was fully focused and vigilant.

Amid the exclamations of the entire audience, amid the thick and majestic black mist,

There seemed to be a huge, hazy phantom that was condensed and formed. No figure or appearance could be seen, but everyone felt a feeling of palpitations and fear for an instant.

"The one favored by God?"

"Is she also a favored one by God?"

The audience in the audience was confused, and the big man in the sky had a sudden change of expression.

Lin Dingtian's eyes shook, and he suddenly looked at the Lord of the Dark Temple.

The dead palace master came out with a cold and stern voice of unknown gender:

"Family of God? Haha."

"It's just a poor unlucky child. If possible, she would rather not bear this."

Yang Tingjun frowned and said, "Fate has already marked everything secretly. There is no free feast."

A joking smile emerged from the corner of the White Tiger Emperor's mouth:

"God gives you potential beyond mortals, and then takes something away from you."

"Fair enough, isn't it?"

"Mortal ants have no leverage and no means, so they can only survive in humble circumstances."

The old Emperor Canglong opened a slit in his narrowed eyes, and said angrily: "We soul masters, if there is no way, we will fight for it ourselves, why do we need God's gift?"

"Ha ha."

He sneered, glanced sideways at Luo Fanchen, and closed his old, dim eyes.

On the stage,

The black mist rises, and the illusory law carries a special aura, like a dream.

Wuming clasped his hands together and slowly bowed forward.

The hazy and huge Dharma form behind her also leaned forward with her.

if it is possible,

She would rather die than have such power, which would only bring her endless pain and loneliness.

But the wheel of fate has already turned, and she can't choose her own destiny at all.

The lone star worships the moon, the declining god kowtows;

The bad luck is overwhelming, and mortals have no solution.

"Disaster and calamity——"

"Coming!"

The black mist spreads like a living thing.

Countless black and turbid air between the heaven and the earth, following the other party's worship, rushed toward Luo Fanchen. There was no way to hide or escape, and there seemed to be dense invisible things inside.

The golden light on Luo Fanchen's body was rapidly shaken and contaminated, turning black and corroded.

The feeling of being soaked in cold corpse water filled the whole body, and it was bone-chilling.

If his soul power had not been cultivated by the Ancestral Dragon Swallowing Heaven Technique, he would have collapsed in an instant due to this attack method that did not belong to the category of soul power and mental power.

The nameless voice seemed to be a little more lonely, sad, and not excited.

"One worship of the soul will cause the soul to collapse and all the strength will be exhausted."

"not good!"

Lin Dingtian's fat face condensed, and the four black shadows under his feet became restless.

Emperor Canglong raised his fingers lightly.

King Tianwu clenched his fist.

Bai Yingyue said anxiously: "Teacher, if you are going to take action, don't let senior brother get hurt. He has only been practicing for a few months!"

Di Weiyang's phoenix eyes were cold and motionless, and her crimson lips opened and closed:

"believe him."

"boom!"

Invaded by the strange black energy, Luo Fanchen's body roared, and the special golden light that was compressed to the extreme surged and suddenly bounced outward, knocking the black energy away and dispersing it.

On the arena where the black energy is raging,

Luo Fanchen, who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, was reflected in the golden light and looked majestic, like a fairy.

"Wow—"

In an instant, the whole place was in an uproar, shocked by Luo Fanchen's methods.

"This……"

"Is this possible?"

"The heifer stands upside down and opens the door. Is she so awesome?"

Xiao Fengxian was surprised and then glanced at her mouth: "Is there any other method? This hateful dog man seems to be a bit handsome."

Huang Ni'er shook her head and glanced down at the astonishing silhouette, "Beat on the chest... the hatred... no... no communion... Dai Tian!"

The big guys in the sky heard shouts of surprise, and Yang Tingjun was surprised:

"He is definitely not a person favored by God, but he actually has the means to resist this kind of power?"

Luo Fanchen looked at the golden light in surprise,

You can feel that something inside your body that has been dormant for a long time is reviving.

"I underestimated you."

Although Wuming was also surprised, he did not stop moving and did not intend to give Luo Fanchen a chance to breathe.

Put your hands together and bow in worship.

"Second worship of the blood calamity·Qi and blood decline!"

The entire audience suddenly trembled and were shocked.

He pointed at Luo Fanchen's back with trembling fingers, his teeth chattering and bumping up and down.

"That……"

"What the hell is that..."